Doris O'Connor (26 page)

“
Wake up, baby. I love you so
much.”

Chapter
Thirty-One

Kitty came to slowly, a horrid taste in her
mouth. She was cradled by strong arms, surrounded by a familiar
male scent, and seemed to be leaning against a hard, warm chest.
She smiled catching Alex’s whispered words.

Alex! Alex had stood up, and – Alex had stood
up! No, she must be dreaming. That’s what it was. That’s why her
head felt so woolly, and that’s why Alex was whispering he loved
her in her ear. That only ever happened in her silly, useless
dreams. The ones where they ended up living happily ever
after.

She smiled again when dream-Alex gently lifted
her hair off her neck, and his warm mouth skimmed across the
sensitive skin of her neck, sending sparks of sensual awareness
along every one of her nerve endings. She shifted slightly to give
that clever mouth better access, wriggling her hips in the process
to bring her core in direct contact with fully aroused
male.

“
Easy, Kitty. You’ve been out a
while, so slow down.”

Kitty’s eyes flew open at that. What the hell
were they doing on the floor?
Oh my, oh my, this isn’t a
dream?

She turned herself slightly and was
immediately lost in the deep blue of Alex’s eyes.

“
This isn’t a dream,
right?”

Alex shook his head. He smiled at her with
such tenderness that Kitty had to resist the urge to pinch
herself.

“
So, if this isn’t a dream, then –
Alex, you stood up. But how?”

“
Help me off this floor, and I’ll
explain it all.”

Kitty scrambled to her feet, feeling extremely
confused. Alex held his hand out and smiled at her
encouragingly.

“
Get my chair over here, and make
sure the brake is on. I’ll do the rest.”

“
But, you can’t—”

“
Trust me. I can.”

And Alex certainly could. Kitty watched, her
heart hammering so fast that she was feeling faint again. Alex
pulled himself up on his chair and, with a little help from Kitty,
managed to get back into it. He looked exhausted after that effort,
but also pleased with himself.

“
You’ve been holding out on me,
Alex!”

Alex shrugged his impressive shoulders and
simply smiled, but the tense way he grabbed his armrest gave him
away. He was in pain and Kitty knew just what to do to help
him.

“
What can I do, Alex?”

****

Alex looked up and almost groaned at that
question. What could she do? He could think of a million and one
things he would like her to do, but right now he would settle for
just being able to look at her. The color had come back into her
cheeks, and she looked stunningly beautiful. He couldn’t help but
notice the way her dress clung to every one of her curves, and, not
for the first time, he wondered what on earth she was wearing
underneath. Whatever it was made her breasts even more noticeable.
Oh my God, what is she doing?

“
I wonder.” Kitty’s husky voice
made him hard in an instant. “What would happen if I did
this?”

She hitched her dress up in slow, seductive
movements, undulating her hips ever so slowly, and he swallowed
seeing her turn around in slow motion. She kicked off one shoe
before bending down in front of him in one sinuous movement. He
could just about see the top of her stockings, her pale flesh a
direct contrast to the black hold-ups. She picked the discarded
shoe up and, straightening, threw it playfully over her shoulder.
Alex caught it with a broad grin that grew sinful when her other
shoe followed, and she sashayed past him to sit down on the edge of
the huge bed.

Shimmying her dress higher still, she
proceeded to run one foot ever so slowly up his leg, blazing a
trail of awareness, before resting it lightly on the ever-growing
bulge in his trousers. Alex groaned at the contact, eliciting a
very female smile, and her green eyes darkened. Her own breathing
increased, and she ran her tongue over her lips repeatedly. He
clenched his fists, imagining those moist lips around his cock. He
felt light headed as all his blood shot into his dick, making him
hard enough to pound concrete.
Fuck it, she was good at
this.

“
Now what have we here?”

“
I would love for you to find out,
but you can’t do that from over there.”

Kitty removed her foot with infinite slowness,
rubbing it along the entire length of his other leg, leaving that
leg, too, on fire. She leaned forward just enough to kiss him
lightly on the lips. Before he could deepen the kiss, she giggled
and drew away.

“
Uhuh. Not so fast. Besides you’re
wearing too many clothes still.”

Alex raised his eyebrows at that and
chuckled.

“
And what are you going to do about
that, my green-eyed minx?”

Kitty batted her eyelashes at him playfully.
She turned sideways to undo the side zip of her dress.

“
Me? Nothing at all. I’m sure a big
boy like you can take care of that all by himself.”

She edged away from him a bit more, swaying
her hips as she did so.

“
Oh dear, this seems to be stuck.
Ah no, wait, there we are.” And she dropped the dress off her
shoulder. She left the material to slowly glide over her firm, full
breasts, spilling over the top of the see-through basque she was
wearing, down over her hips until it pooled around her
ankles.

Alex, in the middle of shrugging out of his
own shirt, growled and propelled himself forward so fast that he
almost ran into her in his haste.

****

Kitty shrieked when Alex grabbed her firmly
round the waist and pulled her down on his lap. He imprisoned her
there with his arms. His mouth sought hers, and passion exploded
between them. She ran her hands over his chest, down towards his
tight abs, marveling at the strength underneath all that silky
skin, whilst Alex’s hands found the laces on her back. He shifted
them both forward on his chair, moving Kitty so that she straddled
him completely. His eyes a deep, dark blue, his hands struggled
with the laces impatiently until Kitty could hear them snap. She
gasped as the cool air hit her fevered skin. She wriggled herself
closer, loving the friction between her soft curves and all the
hard angles of his torso, and Alex groaned in her mouth, deepening
his kisses. It was Kitty’s turn to moan when Alex’s fingers found
their way underneath the flimsy G-string she was wearing, before he
ripped that, too, and he found her moist folds, aching for his
touch. He pushed his fingers into her wet channel in a figure of
eight, and Kitty dug her fingernails into his biceps as he scraped
along sensitive nerve endings and set her body alive with
need.

“
There are still too many fucking
clothes between us!” With one swift movement Alex tipped them out
of his chair and onto the bed, rolling them over in his haste to
get closer to her. He landed on top of her and raised himself up on
his forearms to study her face. He kissed her nose and groaned when
Kitty spread her legs wide, until the hard ridge of his cock dug
into her pussy. He thrust into her repeatedly with a wicked gleam
in his eyes, and the delicious friction against her clitoris had
Kitty push her hips up in time to his thrusts to increase the
pressure she needed.

“
Jeez, Kitty, you’ll be the death
of me. Help a man out here. I want to fuck you properly, and have
you coming with my cock buried in side you, not making a mess in my
trousers. Besides, how would I explain that stain to the dry
cleaners?”

Alex’s voice was hoarse, but his eyes twinkled
in amusement; and Kitty giggled.

“
Well, if you put it like that, big
boy.” His eyes darkened, and he groaned when she pulled down the
zipper and palmed his cock. Already pre-cum gathered on its purple
tip, aiding her hand’s effortless slide up and down his thick girth
as he hardened and swelled further in her grasp. Alex thrust into
her hand, his eyes closed, the veins in his neck bulging with the
effort it took to hold himself in check as his cock quivered in her
fingers. She released his dick and pushed his trousers further down
his lean hips. Digging her feet into the bed for leverage she
pushed against him and flipped him over until she lay on top of
him, her pussy sitting on his taut abdomen. Alex massaged her
breasts, and Kitty leaned forward, offering her breasts to him.
Alex growled and took one erect nipple into his mouth, the
vibrations shooting along her body, and Kitty moaned her approval
when Alex bit down. One hand on her other breast, one hand on her
hip, he moved her until her pussy slid across his cock, and they
both groaned.

Kitty scooted away, and Alex swore as he
raised himself up on his elbows.

“
Dammit, Kitty, I want
you.”

Kitty smiled at the frustrated hiss and kissed
him. Before he could deepen that kiss, she pulled away and licked
herself down the veins in his neck. She bit the hard little points
of his male nipples when she reached them, and Alex swore again in
between strained laughter.

“
Kitty, you’re killing me
here.”

She flicked him a mischievous grin and
indulged herself by running her tongue along the ridges of his abs,
even more defined than usual, thanks to the hours he’d spent at the
gym recently. By the time she reached the nest of dark curls, from
which the thick stalk of his cock reared up, her pussy was so wet
her juices were flowing down her leg.

She switched her position giving Alex’s mouth
access to her as she took his cock deep inside her mouth. She
groaned around the thick invader when Alex licked himself along the
inside of her thigh, and she lost her rhythm completely when he
blew into her quivering pussy.

His cock lid out of her mouth, and he grabbed
her hips. She screamed as the first lick of his clever tongue sent
her arousal sky high. Alex ate her pussy like a man possessed,
sending her spiraling into multiple orgasms until she screamed at
him to stop.

She collapsed on top of him with him holding
her close until she got her breathing back under control. Alex sat
up, turning her in his arms until they faced each other, and he
smiled, drawing her in for a kiss.

“
Give up yet?”

Kitty’s feeble nod in response had him
chuckling into her hair, his hot breath against her damp neck
arousing her all over again. His cock twitched against her leg, and
Kitty bit her lip, very aware that he still had to get relief. She
touched him carefully, and his grip on her hair grew painful as he
pulled her head back to look at her.

Their gazes locked, and Kitty straddled him,
her pussy so wet that his cock slid into her tight heat like a hot
knife through butter, until she was utterly filled by him. They
groaned in unison before Alex’s control broke, and he flipped her
over with a muttered curse. Kitty reveled in the feel of his heavy
body on top of her, as every thrust of his hips drove her further
toward another mind-shattering release until they came together
with Alex growling her name over and over. He collapsed on top of
her, pinning her to the bed, their sweat-slicked bodies entangled,
their breathing harsh in the quiet room.

“
Shit, Kitty, I think you killed
me.”

****

The ache in his legs woke Alex up in the
middle of the night, and he shifted himself away from Kitty’s soft
body, which lay curled into him. He kissed her gently, running one
finger along her cheek and smiled at her sleepy moan.
God, how
he loved this woman.
His gaze fell on the brightly colored
packet on the floor, and he bent down to pick it up.

What the hell, it would be interesting to see
what his mother had come up with. He chuckled at the school-girl
outfit that fell out. Now that brought back happy memories. Trust
Mamma! Perhaps he could convince Kitty to model this for him
tomorrow. After all, they had all weekend, and he had every
intention of using their time wisely.

There was something else in the bottom of that
packet. Alex’s smile widened, when the little velvet box fell on
his lap only to fade at the next item that tumbled out.

He looked at Kitty, his heart beating
erratically in his chest. Surely she couldn’t be, but then again,
all the signs were there and had been for some time. Her body was
already changing. He could see that now, studying her intently in
the dim light of the room. Her breasts were fuller, and there was
more of a curve to her lower abdomen. How the hell had he not
noticed before now? And why had she not told him?

He shook his head at his own stupidity and,
lying back down next to her, put one hand protectively on her tummy
as he pulled her in closer.

The movement made the pregnancy test tumble on
the floor.

Chapter
Thirty-Two

Kitty stretched, smiling to herself at the
feel of the luxurious cotton sheets on her bare skin. She had
actually slept all night, which had to be a minor miracle. Then
again, maybe not. She’d been snuggled up to Alex all night, after
all. Talking of which, where was he? It was raining cats and dogs
outside, so Kitty had to glance at her phone to confirm her
suspicion that she had slept the morning away.