Alpha’s Virgin Stripper

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Champagne, with a strange mix of cranberry vodka. That was what she tasted like. I could not tell if it was her, or my lips on her that carried the flavor, but I enjoyed it regardless. She clasped her lips on mine and tiptoed to deepen our kiss. My fingers spread against the small of her back, and I pulled her closer to me, wanting every inch of her that I could possibly take. Her small arms came around my neck, and she leaned into me, allowing my tongue better entrance into her mouth. We stood there for what seemed like hours, hands all over each other, lips and tongues battling for dominance.

I broke the kiss, and much to my regret, her chest rose and fell heavily, I could hear the sound of her ragged breathing. Her cheeks were a shade of burnt red, a little lighter than the color of her hair, I touched them softly. They were hot, just like the rest of her body. She wanted me as much as I wanted her, our need to be in each other was slowly driving me insane.

“Do you…” My voice was irregularly husky. I could barely hear the words that came out of my mouth. I stopped to clear my throat and she chuckled. Red was different tonight, she knew what she was doing to me, and she was enjoying every bit of it.

“Do you want to get out of here?” I was finally able to make a straight sentence. She gripped me by my collar and nodded eagerly.NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Goddess! Did she have any idea what her newly found confidence was doing to me?

I gulped hard, to dampen my dry throat. It was only then I took note of the champagne flute on the railing. She must have been the one to drop it there.

I snatched it and took one huge gulp, down the content of the flute, before I placed it back on the railing. She watched me with sparkling eyes and continued to laugh when I gripped her right wrist. If I weren’t in a public place, I would have kissed and undressed her all the way to the door. Neither River nor I had the kind of patience we needed to go through the front door with our clothes on.

I quickly located the back door, no one saw us slip into the night, not even Neil. Frantic with desire, I found our car and pulled the back seat open for her. She jumped in, seemingly more excited than I was. With my heart pounding against my chest, I slipped into the front seat and started the ignition almost immediately. I did not take note of the time when I drove us into the opened gates of my private villa, some minutes away from the casino.

I stopped the car in front of my fountain and stepped out of it. My valet would park it properly by himself, I had more pressing needs to return to. She had been giggling all through the ride, stretching her legs from the back seat to the front and grazing my thighs with her heel. It was a miracle I had driven straight home, and not stopped the car halfway on the road to jump into the backseat with her.

She pushed her door open before I could turn around.

Damn! I did not know what had come over her, but I loved it. She dived into my arms, and seized my collar, before pulling me in for another kiss. Out there, in the cold, I picked her from the ground and wrapped her legs around my waist. She intertwined her legs, locking me in her arms, and her in mine. I did not break the kiss, I could not bring myself to do so, not even for a second. I led her into the villa and planted her on the ground.

She eased off the shoulders of my tux jacket, causing the fabric to fall slowly to the ground. I paid it no mind. She turned around and pointed to her zip, gesturing to me to pull it down. I walked slowly towards her and picked her up from the ground. She giggled as I spooned her in my arms while walking up the stairs. I pushed the door of my room open and locked it behind us, before planting her on the ground. Immediately she was out of my arms, she giggled and rushed to the bed. I made a move to come to her, but she held out a warning finger and feigned a frown.

“No, stop.”

By the goddess, I could feel and see my growing desire for her in my bulging crotch. Why has she decided to torture me in that manner?

She flashed me a charming smile, and slowly dug her teeth into her soft, succulent, lower lip.

Fuck.

“Watch.” She blurted out, a hiccup followed her statement. I leaned against my wooden door, fighting back the urge to rush towards her and pin her to my bed.

Slowly standing at the foot of my bed, Red began to take off her clothes. She pulled her zipper down and slipped the gown from her shoulders. My eyes followed the rich fabric all the way to the foot of her heels. She threw the shoes off her feet, my eyes followed the one on her left leg to the side of my dressing table. My gaze flickered back to her immediately. Underneath her clothing was her black skimpy bra, and her breasts swelled in the confines of the lacy garment.

River howled and growled within me, while I fought to stand still, awaiting her command.

She freed her breasts from the bra, allowing my eyes to drink in the glamorous sight of the beautiful twins on her chest. She stood in nothing but a black thong. The small curve of her hips, the thin line of her waist, the silk complexion of her skin. Everything about her was beautiful, so beautiful.

She held her finger out towards me, beckoning for me to come to her.

“Come.”

Her wish was my command.

I found myself at the other end of the room before I could say another word. Our lips crashed on each other in a mad frenzy.

My thick palms groped her ass, squeezing it softly. She moaned against my lips, it sounded like heaven. Her fingers found the buttons of my shirt and unfastened them all.

Soon, I was standing with her, in nothing but my bare skin. Our bodies crashed against each other’s, she touched me, her soft fingers touched me in every place I wanted her, in every place her hands could reach. I wasted no time in ravaging her body, she was, after all, all mine.

She pulled me to the bed, her back crashed against my soft mattress. I lay directly on top of her. I wasted no time in joining our lips together again, while my palms cupped her breasts. They fit just perfectly, like they were meant just for my hands. My thumbs grazed her nipples and she `arched her back and threw her head back, moaning softly. I traced my fingers down her stomach, to her belly button, her waist, before I found her moist center.

“Fuck.” I did not know when I cried out. She was warm and wet, just for me. I slid one finger into her and watched as she spread her legs and threw her waist up, urging me deeper. I stole my lips away from her and stayed on my knees, my eyes dropping to her moist center while I watched my index finger go in and out of her.

“I need you, now.” She muttered, in between her moans. My ears stood erect, and I felt my cock harden even more, I groaned in pain while my eyes found her burning green ones.

“What did you say?” I asked again. I needed to be sure of what I had heard.

She was panting heavily, beads of sweat running down her forehead to every side of her face. Her brows squinted in a frown.

“I… I need you now.”

There was no need for me to ask a second time. I spread her legs apart and trapped her knees in my hands. Slowly, I pushed my thick length into her. I felt myself push past the sharp blockade. She threw her waist up and screamed. It was a painful groan before it became a pleasured moan.

I leaned into her, while I continued to drive my thick length in and out of her. Her hips moved in harmony with my movement, and she dug her fingers into the skin of my back, while I stared into her eyes.

We moved together, in synchrony of flesh and sweat. Easing into each other’s body, allowing ourselves to bask in the desire of being six feet deep into the other. She took me with ease as if I belonged to her.

And when I felt my pleasure grow to a height in my stomach, I pinned her hands to her sides and locked my fingers in hers.

We stared deep into each other’s eyes, searched our souls for each other’s satisfaction, and when we found out, we came together, freeing ourselves of the burden of our desire.

She came in me, and I in her.

I tumbled to her side, and our chests rose and fell in synchrony, while we fought to steady our breathing.