Truth in Legends [Part Three of the Thicker than Blood Series] (2 page)

Alex laughed.  He sat down next to me and ran a hand over my bare foot.  “Perhaps.”  His fingers smoothed tiny circles on my skin.  “I am so taken with everything about you, Kenna.  The way you feel...,” he said, slowly moving to the floor below me, looking up.  “The way you look...”  Alex rose to his knees, his body over mine.  He brought his face to my neck and inhaled deeply.  “The way you smell...”  He kissed my skin delicately, sending tiny shivers right to my core.  “The way you taste,” Alex murmured, continuing to kiss me.  “I intend to sample every delicious curve of your body this evening.”

Was it possible to climax just from listening to someone?  I was so enraptured by Alex, his touch and his comments that I almost spilled my wine onto his back.  “Alex,” I said as I tried to sit up a bit.

“Hmmm?”  He followed me, never lifting his lips from my neck.

“I almost spilled wine on you.”

He breathed a soft laugh.  “You're supposed to be drinking it, love.”

“You're not making it easy for me.”

Alex sat back on his heels, smiling.  “You are easy to distract.”

I took another sip of the wine and watched him stand.  When I noticed the incredible strain in the crotch of his jeans, I accidentally swallowed too much and coughed.  Maybe there was something to the big hand theory.  I certainly wanted to find out.  Blinking hard, I looked back to the crimson fluid in my glass.  There wasn't much remaining.

Alex sat down on the sofa next to me, toying with a strand of my hair.  “When do you work next?”

“Tomorrow.  Why?”

He shrugged.  “Just curious if I'd be on call when you worked.”

I laughed.  “I'm surprised you don't already know my schedule.”

“Who's to say that I don't?”

“Yeah, stalker,” I laughed.  I finished my wine and sat the glass on the coffee table.  I watched Alex, but he didn't seem to notice.  He was deep in thought.

“What?”

Snapping out of it, he looked to my eyes.  “Do I frighten you?”

I considered his question.  “No, but you should.”  I laughed.  “Any sane person would be terrified.”  I laughed more, raising my hand to him and shrugging.  “I mean, Dracula slash Vlad the Impaler himself, right?”

Clenching his jaw, Alex looked away.  “I suppose you are right.”

Shit.
  That stung him.  “Hey, I didn't mean -”

He turned back suddenly, cutting me off with just a look.  Whatever I had planned to say was forgotten in light of his hunger.  I felt like his eyes alone would devour me... and I was ready to accept that fate.

Alex moved closer to me in one fluid motion, capturing my mouth.  I whimpered softly as his lips moved with mine; his hand gently grasped the nape of my neck.  Alex pushed me back into the sofa carefully and draped his body over me.  “Your wine is gone,” he breathed.

“Uh hmm.”  I opened my legs, allowing Alex to rest between them.  He ground his hardness against my aching core, sending a jolt of pleasure to my toes, causing me to gasp and grip his shoulder tightly.

“Ooh.  You're sensitive,” he whispered as he continued to move against me.  If he proceeded, I would shatter in only a few more seconds. 

Alex looked down into my eyes.  “Do you like this?”  He asked with a soft growl.

“Yes,” I panted.  I was soaking... I knew I was.  I could feel it every time he moved against me.

Lowering his mouth, Alex kissed my neck while continuing his slow grind.  Everything swirled – I was quickly losing touch with my environment. 

“Alex, you're gonna make me -”  And that's when he sank his teeth into my flesh.  I heard myself scream, but it sounded far away.  My every cell spasmed with pleasure as I came.  I was aware of nothing but Alex's mouth and his body moving slowly between my thighs.  I was lost in a swirling vortex of bliss. 

When I finally became aware of my surroundings, Alex was looking down at me, lightly stroking my jaw.  “Hello.”

“Hi,” I said and laughed as heat rose to my cheeks.

“Mmmm,” he growled and kissed me.  Alex stood quickly, pulling me up with him.  “Not here.  Come.”  He lead me further into his house where we entered a dark room.  Alex flipped on the light.  It was his bedroom.  Decorated in rich, dark colors, it was totally masculine and totally sexy.  In the middle of the room sat a giant bed dressed in thick linens.  Another fireplace was located directly across from the bed. 

“You have amazing taste,” I remarked, picking up a book on his night stand. 
Steinbeck.

“I'd like to think so,” Alex said while unbuttoning his shirt and tossed it onto a post of the bed.   Pulling me into his arms, he tilted his head when he felt that I was trembling.  “You're nervous?”

“A little,” I said sheepishly while nodding.  Who wouldn't be?  He was pretty much perfect and I certainly was not.  I felt like a Honda Civic parked next to a Maserati Granturismo.  “Why are you with me and not some leggy supermodel?” 
There, I said it.

Alex pulled away slightly and searched my eyes.  “You are serious?”  He looked as if I had slapped him.

I only stared back.

He smiled warmly, his hand running down the length of my jaw.  “Beauty has changed drastically since I came to earth.  What men hold beautiful today...,” he shook his head.  “These skinny women have the bodies of hungry little boys.  If they have any curves at all, it's only plastic.”  Alex gently pulled up on the hem of my sweater, his eyes locked with mine.  Hesitantly, I raised my arms.  With one slow motion, the sweater was removed.  Alex brought the material to his nose and inhaled deeply. 

“Now this is real beauty,” he said, eyes roaming over me.  “You are exquisite.”  Alex pulled my face to his and we kissed.  His mouth was on fire as his tongue probed for mine.  Slowly, Alex pushed me back into the silky down comforter.  His eyes trailed over me and he smiled.  “Gian Bernini would have loved to have you model for him.  That man sculpted the most beautiful, full-bodied statues of women a man could ever wish were real.  He had an eye for true beauty.”  He was comparing me to a work of art by a master in the baroque era.  I was speechless.

Alex's mouth came to the tops of my breasts and he feathered them with kisses.  Gently, he peeled my bra away, revealing my nipples to his hungry gaze.  He hissed lightly.  “You have to realize how beautiful you are...,” Alex said, taking a rosy peak into his hot mouth.  My buds tightened even more as his tongue swirly lazily around the right one.  I arched up to him involuntarily, sighing softly.  I ached badly and wanted nothing more than to tear his clothes off and impale myself on what I was sure to be a gloriously thick cock.  God, I was soaking wet.

Bathing both breasts with his mouth, Alex gradually moved lower to the softness of my stomach and unfastened my pants.  He let his tongue slip below the lacy hem of my black panties and inhaled deeply.  “Your arousal is intoxicating,” he said with more of a growl than before. 

I wove my fingers through his thick, black hair as he pulled my pants and panties from my body.  He groaned as he took in my complete nakedness.  His hands came to the backs of my knees and he pulled me to the side of his bed.  Slowly, he parted my thighs.  I trembled as my dewy flower opened to his gaze.  “Mmmmm,” he said softly, lightly running the pad of a finger along my coated slit.  “You're so wet.”

My eyes closed as I enjoyed his gentle stroke.  A moment later, I felt his warm breath against the sensitive wet skin and I held my breath.  When his tongue lazily parted my lips and ran from my pussy to my clit, pleasure rippled through my body and I cried out.

“You taste like honey and peaches,” he murmured and flicked his tongue rapidly against my sensitive bud, making me jump in ecstasy.  He alternated long, slow strokes with short, rapid flicks.  I knew I was not far from a climax as more liquid rushed to the center of my pleasure, which Alex lapped up hungrily.  When he eased his index finger into my depths while stroking my clit with his tongue, I lost what little control I had over my pleasure and came hard.  The world swirled around me but all I could feel was Alex's mouth and tongue.  He continued to bath my sex gently until I came down from bliss, my body ceasing its spasms.

“Oh my God,” I panted.

Alex kissed the inside of my thigh and looked up to me, smiling.  His lips were glistening with my moisture.  “That was incredible,” he said, standing to remove his jeans and boxers.  I swallowed hard when his erection sprang free.  Exactly as I thought, it was magnificent; standing out proudly and pulsing to the beat of his heart.  I couldn’t help to notice that it about the same size as Matt's.  When my friends name crossed my mind, I quickly pushed it away.  I didn't need thoughts of him to ruin this.

I sat up and took the heavy cock in my palm.  It twitched lightly with my touch.  I looked up to Alex as I took the fat head into my mouth.  He sucked a breath in sharply and closed his eyes.  I let my tongue run over the soft and lightly ridged skin, resulting in a groan from the fallen angel.  His skin was soft and had a faint sweet taste.  Opening my mouth further, I slowly accepted the steely member further passed my lips, letting it slide along my tongue until it would go no further.  Bobbing my mouth, I gave him a few quick deep throat strokes and pulled him from my mouth.  Saliva glistened around his cock, dripping in some spots.

“You can't do that to me much longer,” Alex growled.  I looked up at him; his eyes were black and narrowed to slits.

I didn't think it was possible to get any wetter, but I did as I stared up at the sexy man, his cock in my hands.  I bit my lip and stroked him slowly, teasing every ridge and vein.

Alex brought his hand to my face, cupping my chin.  “Put your mouth around it once more.”

I happily obliged, taking him entirely down my throat, gagging lightly.  Alex took my head in his hands and fucked my mouth with a few quick strokes and pulled out – saliva trailed from my lips to his erection, eliciting a groan from the angel.  He got to his knees between my thighs and rubbed the head of his glistening cock against my very wet opening.

“Do you want it?” he asked hungrily.

“Yes,” I purred, pushing my body towards him.

“Tell me that you want it.”

“I want it, Alex.”

“What do you want?”

I pushed past my torture and considered him for a moment as he continued to tease my aching pussy.  He wanted me to beg and talk dirty... the angel that was so proper and formal during our conversations wanted me to be vulgar now.

“Please fuck me with your big cock, Alex,” I purred, testing my theory.

Alex groaned, thrusting his thick dick into me hard, bottoming out with just one stroke.  I couldn't stifle my cry of bliss.   “So wet,” he said, looking down at our joined bodies.  “You took it all...,” Alex hissed, pulling out all of the way.  He took his glistening member in his hand and thumped the purple head against my clit causing me to quake at his touch.  “I want this first time to last,” he said with a gravel voice, looking at me.  “But I don't think I can.”  He eased into me slowly, nestling the root of his cock against my mound when he finished the stroke.  “You feel so amazing.”

The sexy angel covered my body with his and brought us both back to the center of the bed.  Still buried to the hilt, Alex kissed me.  “I'm going to drink from you and you will come for me,” he whispered, trailing his lips slowly to my neck.
 

“
Are you trying to compel me?” I whimpered.

“No.  That's what will happen,” he murmured, starting to fuck me slowly with long, deep strokes.

“Predicting the future...,” I panted, almost completely lost in pleasure.

“Perhaps.”  His pace quickened as he nibbled my skin at the location of his last bite.  “Lose yourself, my dear.”

When he sank his teeth into my neck, I screamed with pleasure as an epic orgasm ripped through my body.  Alex showed my gripping pussy no mercy and pounded his cock into me with hard, unforgiving thrusts.  Before the last orgasm subsided, I had another and brought Alex over the cliff with me.  He hissed next to my ear, grasping handfuls of bed linens tightly in his fists as I tumbled in waves of ecstasy.  I could feel the heat from his seed far into my depths.