The Beautiful Monster

Alyssa swallowed hard as she rested her hands on his shoulders. She wouldn't mind doing that at all. Besides, they did good on the test. They might as well celebrate that together, even if they were competing.

"I think so too," Alyssa murmured as she leaned forward. She teasingly brushed her lips against his, not fully kissing him.

When he tried to lean forward to properly kiss her, she gripped the back of his hair, keeping him in place. She continued to flutter her lips against the corner of his, not giving him what he wanted.

Elias groaned as he dug his fingertips into her hips. 

"You tease," he muttered. He tried to turn his head and chase her lips, but she didn't let him. Eventually, he grew tired of the game and slammed her down on the mattress.

He hovered above her and captured her lips in a searing kiss, making her moan into the touch. He ran his hands up her body, caressing her curves through her t-shirt.

Alyssa wrapped her legs around his waist, helping him grind down against her as they tangled up together.

She meshed her lips with his, feeling the soft caress of his tongue against hers. She couldn't get enough of his taste and warmth. She never wanted the kiss to end.

Elias grabbed the end of her shirt and pulled it up and off of her body. He caressed her breasts through her grey bra as he kissed at her neck, daring to leave marks but not.

He seemed frustrated at that and forced himself to move on. Once her bra was off, his lips caressed her nipples.

Alyssa tugged on his hair as she tilted her head back in bliss. Every lash of his tongue or pull from his lips nearly dizzied her.

It all felt so good. She breathed in deeply through her nose, steadying herself as she rode out the sensations.

"I love that mouth of yours," she breathed out. She was just now getting more comfortable with dirty talk. She didn't want to be awkward or too mouthy.

She just loved telling him what she liked or what felt good. There was a lot for her to talk about in that regard.

"I love tasting you," Elias replied as he grinned up at her. He playfully tugged on one of her nipples with his teeth, making her squeal.

He chuckled before kissing his way down her stomach. He pulled his shirt off before pulling down her shorts and panties, leaving her bare in front of him. "Damn."

Alyssa smiled as she leaned up, reaching out to squeeze his hard length through his black joggers.

She could feel how ready he already was, and that drove her even wilder. It felt good to be so desired by him.

Elias gently pushed her back down on the bed before wagging his finger at her.

"Not yet," he chastised her before settling between her legs. He peered up at her with darkening eyes. "Patience."

Alyssa wanted to pout. How could she possibly have patience right now? She wanted to feel him, to touch him. She watched him place her legs over his shoulders.

Her body tensed as his breath lightly fanned against her center. She wanted him to touch her, but she knew that he was going to tease her like how she teased him earlier.

"Please," she said, resorting to pleading. She didn't care what she had to do. She needed him, and she knew that he knew that. It drove her crazy knowing that he was dancing around her like this on purpose.

Elias smirked up at her before teasingly kissing the inside of her thigh. He drifted his finger up and down through her folds, purposely missing her clit and entrance.

He kept replaying the motion, making her squirm to try to chase his finger.

"You want it bad, huh?" Elias murmured.

Alyssa nodded fervently. She reached down to run her fingers through his short hair. She loved how soft the strands felt as they brushed through her fingers.

"Yes," she said, hoping he would finally do something. She could hardly take this any longer because she felt so heated and sensitive. She felt like a bomb about to explode.

Elias surged forward and drifted his tongue up through her folds. He ran the flat of it against her clit, making her hips jolt in response.

He chased her motions, circling his tongue around her clit as he pushed two fingers inside of her.

He thrusted them and curled them, falling back on the motions that he knew always brought her to the edge so easily.

Moans constantly drifted from her as she reveled in the sensations. She tugged on his hair as her thighs threatened to tighten around his head.

She felt his hands pull them apart so that he had the room to work her toward the edge. She swore it was like he was working magic on her.

"Elias…" she breathed out as her eyes fluttered shut. She squeezed them as ripples of heat and pleasure moved through her. Her body tensed and tightened.

Each time he moved, she moved in response, following his motions or succumbing to the heat and pleasure.

Elias kept up with his motions, not slowing down or switching up his pace. He knew exactly what she liked, and he was going to give it to her over and over again.

He rubbed his fingertips against that spot that made her toes curl.

"Yes! Right there," Alyssa moaned out as her back arched. She felt him keep with the pressure, and the coil in her stomach tightened and tightened.

She was so close. Right there. She gritted her teeth as a blast of white hot heat overtook her. She shook and gasped, grabbing his hair tightly for stability.

Elias pulled away when she got overly sensitive. He crawled up her body and gazed down at her with a bold smile.

"That gets hotter and hotter every time you do it," Elias murmured.