I hissed when Alec pulled of me completely then filled me with his fingers. It felt good, but I had no idea what the fuck he was doing.

"What are you doin'?" I asked My body twitched when Alec's finger stroked a part of me that made my eyes cross.

"Omigod!"

"Found it," Alec whispered.

"Found what?" I shouted as he rubbed his finger over the sensitive spot again.

"Your g-spot."

I didn't even know he was looking for it.

"Keep doing that. Oh, God!"

Alec pulled his fingers out of me much to my displeasure.

He lay down on his back and patted his thighs when I looked at him.

"Get on top, you will feel each stroke better this way, I promise."

I trusted him as I slowly crawled on top of his body.

"You're gorgeous," I whispered as I looked down at my view.

Alec looked up at me as he had one hand on my hip and the other on his cock guiding it into my body. He bit down on his lower lip as I sunk down onto him. I groaned and tilted my head back.

Christ.

"That's it, kitten.... Now fuck me."

I straightened my head and gazed at Alec through my hooded eyes. I lifted my body up then plunged back down making his hard body twitch beneath mine.

"Fuck," he said then reached both of his arms back and gripped onto the top of the headboard.

I fell into a quick paced rhythm as I bounced on Alec. He was right, every pump of his cock inside me touched my g-spot. It was soul shattering good.

I was in heaven from the sensation but also lost in confusion.

The feeling in my core was different than the one I felt when I rubbed my clit - it felt amazing, but foreign.

"What are you doin' to me?" I groaned.

Alec began pumping upwards meeting me thrust for thrust.

"Don't hold back. I'm close, baby."

I reached forward and gripped onto Alec chest as I put all of my energy into bouncing on him harder and faster.

Much faster.

"Fuck, yes!" he growled.

I was blindsided by the sudden urge to urinate then completely taken back by the pulsing that racked through my body.

"Alec!" I screamed.

Alec growled as I stopped moving. He sat up and grabbed hold of my body then flipped us so I was under him and he was hovering over. He pounded away between my thighs and buried his face in my neck, latching his teeth onto my flesh.

My back was arched and my mouth was agape as a tsunami of pleasure rippled throughout my body. I was mildly aware of liquid squirting from me but I wasn't bothered by it and neither was Alec.

He gave three last hard pumps before he tensed and shuddered. His pelvis was still lightly, bucking against me. It was only for a few more moments until Alec withdrew from me completely.

He was relaxed.

So relaxed that he was crushing me.

"Can't breathe," I wheezed.

Alec chuckled and quickly rolled off my body and to the empty space beside me.

I mustered up enough strength to lift my head up and look down at myself.

"What are you looking for?" Alec asked, breathlessly.

I flushed. "I felt like I had to go the toilet, and I felt... you know... something' come out."

Alec glanced to me and chuckled at my facial expression.

"You came. Literally. You squirted, it's perfectly normal during a g-spot orgasm."

It was?

"Oh, okay," I whispered then leaned my head back.

Holy God.

I tried to swallow but found my mouth was too dry.

"Are you okay?" Alec asked me.

Was that a serious question?

"I've never felt this good in me entire life, but I'm so tired."

Alec laughed. "Closed your eyes, kitten. Go asleep."

And you know what? I did just that.

I woke up some time later still naked, and still tired.

Alec was next to me, awake and playing on his phone. When he saw that I was awake and looking up at him, he put his phone down and smiled at me.

"Hello beautiful."

I smiled.

"Still tired?"

I nodded my head. "My body is the picture of relaxation."

Alec smirked. "You're welcome."

Dick.

I rolled my eyes but smiled.

Alec nudged me. "That was romantic, right?"

What?

"The sex."

The sex was romantic?

"Tellin' me you're goin' to fuck me like you hate me is hot, not romantic."

Alec frowned. "I thought it was sweet and romantic."

Really?

"You couldn't be sweet and romantic even if you tried." I stated.

Alec looked offended. "I can fucking too be sweet and romantic!"

I snorted. "Prove it!"

He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Right now?"

I nodded. "Right now."

Alec chewed on his bottom lip while he thought, and I found myself staring at his lip and the teeth that caged it. I died a little inside when I realised I was jealous of those teeth.

There was something wrong with me if his teeth could get me going.

Alec suddenly jumped and snapped his fingers to get my attention. "I've got a poem that will charm your panties off!"

Knickers, they are called KNICKERS!

I gave him an amused look. "Go on then Romeo, let's hear it."

He cleared his throat and said, "Roses are read, violets are blue; I'm using my hand, but I'm thinking of you."

I felt my jaw drop open.

I could do nothing but stare at him in total shock at what he said and at his logic for thinking it was sweet and romantic. Alec took my expression the wrong way and his ego expanded because of it. He stood up and stretched before looking back down at me. "Told you I could be sweet and romantic," he said smugly then strutted off into the bathroom like he was a runway model.

I watched him walk way and after he was gone from my line of sight I allowed myself to smile, a real smile. I chuckled then and shook my head, if he is the only person who can get a genuine smile and laugh out of me then I was well and truly fucked.

Five minutes passed by until Alec emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his lower half. There were beads of water all over his body but he was more concerned with drying his hair as he went to work on it with a towel.

Alec caught me looking at him and winked.

"Are you still in a romantic daze from my poem."

Oh, puh-lease.

"That 'poem' was not romantic. Honestly honey, you're about as romantic as a penguin."

Alec threw the towel he used to dry his hair at me, which I caught.

"If I were as romantic as a penguin, you would be head over heels in love with me."

I raised my eyebrows. "What are you talkin' about?"

"You compared me to a penguin by saying I'm not romantic, but penguins are extremely romantic animals."

I stared at Alec wondering if he hit his head whilst in the shower.

"You're such a weirdo."

Alec shook his head, his hair swaying from side to side as he did this.

"No, I'm serious. Penguins are romantic animals."

I folded my arms across my chest and arched an eyebrow. "Explain."

He cleared his throat and said, "Penguins only fall in love once and once they mate, it's for life. No cheating or divorce with these animals. When a male penguin falls in love with a lady penguin he will search the entire beach he lives on until he finds the perfect pebble to present to her. He will only give her the best because she deserves the best and he knows that. If people were like penguins, the world would be a completely different place. A better place."

I looked at him with wide eyes and murmured, "Where did you learn that?"

He shrugged and said, "The Natural Geographic Channel."

I swallowed. "You like that channel?"

He nodded. "Yeah, and the Discovery Channel and the History Channel... I like documentaries."

Holy shit.