He quickly shed his shorts. He watched her eyes travel over his body. She clearly liked what she saw. She must not be a very good liar, he thought. Her every thought was all over her face. Her eyes lingered on his erection. He watched her bite her lip and look up into his eyes. She was so beautiful. Maybe now was a good idea. He crawled over her again, sliding between her legs and supporting his weight on his arms. She ran her hands up his arms onto his shoulders. She tugged on him gently and he leaned down to kiss her. He liked how she ran her fingers up into his hair. He liked how she sucked on his bottom lip after she kissed him. He liked how she wrapped her legs around him. He liked just about everything about her. Most of all, he liked how bad she wanted him and she didn’t even know who Alexander Ovechkin was.
She slipped her hands under his arms and caressed his sides with her fingertips.
“No, that tickles,” he said grabbing her hand and smiling down at her. Her eyes lit up for a moment and he gave her a warning look. He could see the decision not to pursue tickling him on her face. He quickly kissed her again to prevent her from changing her mind. He loved kissing her. Once she decided she wanted him, she gave herself to him completely. She didn’t seem to hold anything back. She was just as breathless as he was. She bucked her hips up against him and he decided he’d waited long enough.
He pressed the tip of his penis against her. She licked her lips and caught her breath as he slowly pushed inside her. She felt so warm and tight around him. He heard her sigh or maybe it was him. He kissed her again when he was fully inside her. He definitely heard her whimper as he pulled back and thrust deeper. She thrust her hips against him in rhythm with his. He kissed down her neck and felt her back arch against him. He slid back and forth slowly. She reached up and kissed him again. He caressed the hair back from her forehead and followed the strands down across the pillow. Soft, it was so soft. Everything about her was so soft. She looked up into his eyes again. She constantly looked at him like he was the most beautiful thing she’d ever seen. She made him feel incredible.
He slid his hand across her side and up her thigh. He pulled her knee forward and shifted his weight for better leverage. He thrust faster.
“Oh, Alex, don’t stop,” she cried as he quickened his pace.
He grunted in answer and continued to pump in and out, faster and faster. He released her knee and slid his hand down to her lower back. He felt her dig her nails into his back. It wasn’t hard enough to hurt, but strong enough to send him over the edge. His muscles seized up as his orgasm shook the both of them. He thrust into her one last time as he bit down on her shoulder. He had the presence of mind not to actually hurt her, but just barely. She whimpered against him. Her whole body was trembling. He lay on top of her completely spent, doing his best to catch his breath.
“Alex,” she murmured and moaned. He felt her kisses on his cheek. He mustered enough energy to kiss her again, softly. She looked up into his eyes again with a contented smile on her face. It was a very attractive smile. He’d been happy to see that smile every minute of every day.
“Zoey,” he whispered and nuzzled her neck. He felt her fingers travel through his hair again. He shifted his weight to lay beside her and enveloped her in his arms. She snuggled in against his chest and he felt her sigh against him. He caressed her hair again enjoying its softness.
They fell asleep together as the moonlight started to shine through the window.
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