Okay everyone, I know this story has been slow in coming, but I finally got all my work deadlines out of the way (at least for this week!). So, here is a chappie for you. For everyone that reviews – I love you! KateBA - you overwhelm me!
This Chapter is M – I tried to clean up my act with my other stories, but you guys told me to not give up on the smut – so who am I to deny you my filthy imagination?
Stumbling Towards Ecstasy
"Please, Bobby," Alex says, her head twisting back and forth with tiny beads of perspiration dripping down.
"Want you so much, can't get close enough to you," Bobby whispers into the skin of her neck.
Alex's hand slides down and engulfs his twitching cock into her hand
"Oh God, yes. Touch me just like that," he groans, thrusting himself into her hand.
The delicious weight of Bobby restricts Alex's movements and all she can think of is how much she wants to push her hips into his and feel the steel hardness against her wetness. At her mewl of frustration, Bobby looks up, "What's the matter, baby? You want more?"
"Yes, you know I do," she says with a warning in her eyes that clearly translates into 'you'll be sorry if you tease me.'
"I want you inside of me, want to know how it feels to be completely overwhelmed by you. Your words, your mouth, your body," she confesses in a husky voice.
Bobby's willpower is waning as her words elicit the most carnal images of them together. He wants her in every way possible. His quick thinking brain has her in every imaginable position; Her small, lithe body writhing on top of him, her little heart shaped ass in the air as he thrusts deep inside of her. Christ, this woman will be the death of me, he thinks happily.
Bobby trails his fingers along her lips, "I love your smart sexy mouth. I really like the naughty Eames."
Alex sucks one of his fingers into her mouth and twirls her tongue around the large digit, "You just wait, Detective. Maybe later you can frisk me," she teases.
With a fierce growl, Bobby captures her mouth, sucking on her tongue. Gathering his self-control, he slides his hands down to Alex's ass and pulls her up as he gingerly stands. Alex wraps her legs around his waist as she explores every inch of Bobby mouth with her tongue.
Bobby's grasp on Alex never wavers, even when he almost stumbles in the dark on his way to his bedroom. At his bedroom door, he twirls her around to push her against the wall for another passionate kiss.
"Ow," Alex says quietly.
The blood rushing through Bobby's veins makes it hard for him to initially hear Alex. "What?" he says, looking up at her from her breasts.
"You banged my head against the wall," she grumbles, rubbing her head, "I'm pretty sure that's not the body part you were looking to do that to."
"You okay?" he asks apologetically.
"I've a hard head," she smiles, "and you have a very hard-
Bobby laughs and cuts her off with a bite on her neck before the smart-ass remark can leaves her lips.
"Take me to bed or lose me forever," she teases, biting on his earlobe.
Bobby's sexy laughter creates vibrations between their bodies, making the moment more intimate and satisfying for both of them.
As Alex anticipates the soft feel of his mattress against her back, she is startled to find Bobby stopping dead in his tracks, still holding her around his waist. "Hmmm…" Bobby hums, raising his eyebrows with that wolfish grin back on his face.
He turns them so that Alex is now sitting on the edge of his bedroom dresser.
"What are you up to?" Alex says.
"I'll take you to bed when I'm good and ready," he says, while his nimble fingers reach beneath her black silky panties, slipping them down and off of her feet.
Alex watches in stunned shock and fascination as Bobby holds the flimsy material up, "I always wanted to know if you were a basic white bra and panties girl or if you liked to wear sexy underwear under your work clothes."
"Just because I'm a cop doesn't mean I don't like to be a girl underneath. You're not disappointed are you?" she says, knowing full well that disappointment is the furthest thing from his mind.
"Not at all," he says with a smile, twirling the panties around his index finger, "But it's going to be hell to see you at work and know what you've got under your clothes."
Alex's bites her lip to keep from laughing at the mental image of Bobby sitting at his desk, chair pushed all the way in, trying desperately to hide his massive erection from the rest of the squad room.
The temptation to giggle is abruptly forgotten as Bobby drops her panties onto the floor and proceeds to bestow open-mouthed kisses in a languorous manner down her chest and belly. Alex can't decide if she prefers running her hands through Bobby's soft curls or clutching his well-built shoulders while he journeys down her body.
Any decision she might have entertained vanishes when Bobby spreads her legs wider with his dangerous hands and drops to his knees in front of her. With an endearing tilt of his head, Bobby's bewitching brown eyes follow the rising path of his hands towards Alex's wet and heated core.
His eyes are riveted as his long agile fingers explore the velvety softness between her thighs. A quiet whimper causes him to raise his head and finds Alex's head bowed back, resting against the mirror above the dresser, with eyes closed and mouth open in breathless pleasure.
Alex's provocative pose and tantalizing moans ignite a firestorm in Bobby's chest spurring his fingers to explore deeper and his mouth to suck harder on her inner thigh. The fingers in his hair alternate between soothing motions and a demand for more. Bobby gently removes his fingers from the sweltering buttery heat and grabs Alex's ass with both hands, pulling her flush to his mouth.
The first touch of his tongue on her sends her reeling as if ever molecule in her body has just exploded into the universe. Bobby's supremely skilled tongue swirls and licks Alex's slick, tempting lips and clitoris. He is quickly addicted to the musky sweetness of her juices and becomes ravenous to be inside of her, to indulge in the very essence of Alex.
With a slip of his tongue, he is inside of her, exploring the deepest part of her body and despite the groans of pleasure from beautiful woman before him, he will not stop until he hears the glorious cries of her climax. Gliding his tongue out and up, he masterly circles his tongue on her clit, sending Alex into outright screams. When she drapes her legs over his shoulders and squeezes, he knows she's ready to splinter apart in his arms.
"Bobby," she says roughly, "I…oh, god, yes!" she yells, pulling on his hair tightly.
As Bobby drinks down her flowing juices, he feels her once crushing legs around his head shiver and fall limp. Raising his head, his gaze follows the two streaks of sweat trickling down her neck into the valley between her breasts.
Gingerly standing, he envelops Alex into a fierce embrace, trailing soft kisses along her forehead to her lips. Bobby can feel her entire body shivering, goose bumps rising on her pearly skin.
"You alright?" Bobby whispers.
"Hmmm," she moans, "I don't think I've been this alright, well, ever," she responds, hoping that her legs will work once she stands up. If she ever decides to leave his bedroom, which right now, wild horses and Derek Jeter couldn't drag her away in this lifetime.
"You are spoiling me, Bobby," she says, smiling up into his chocolate brown eyes.
"Good, that's the way it should be," he replies, placing a languorous kiss on her mouth.
"Well, when you put it that way," she says in a slightly teasing manner, "are you ready to take me to bed and let me get you feeling 'alright'?"
Even after the best orgasm of her life, the lecherous smile Bobby gives her gets her blood pumping and heart tripping all over again.
"Now, Alex, you know better than anyone that my methods are unorthodox. Why should we use the bed when there are so many other interesting places for me to make love to you?"
I might not leave this apartment alive, she thinks in excited anticipation. And really, what better way to go!
Author's Note: Feedback feeds my muse. She's a demanding bitch!
