As Tess walked home from Alfie's she couldn't help but feel at ease now that he was back. She didn't know what it said about her but she had missed him while he was away. She looked in the mirror after she had bathed and ran her finger tip over her bottom lip, remembering the softness in Alfie's face. It was a stark contrast to his thrusts but surprisingly, she didn't mind even those. Sure, it was unexpected but she wasn't sure what her expectations were in the first place. In the end she was proud of herself for him finding his pleasure in her mouth and she fell asleep remembering the look on his face when he came.

The next morning Tess attempted to make Alfie coffee, having a backup from the café at the ready. She stepped out of the kitchen when Alfie sat down and watched him take his first sip of coffee with a newly bandaged hand.

She knew he hadn't had an injured hand when she left the night before so she assumed he had business after she had gone for the night.

He paused with the cup near his lips and took another sip. Tess was nervous it was made wrong but Alfie merely sat the cup down without making a face and ate his breakfast. All without looking up at her.

"Was the coffee alright?" She asked when he had finished eating.

"Mm." Was all she got in return before he left without a glance in her direction.

The interaction bothered her and made her worry she had upset him in some way. Tess was distracted all day during her cleaning and when she entered the bathroom she gasped when she saw the shattered mirror laying in shards on the sink and floor along with droplets of blood. She thought of his bandaged hand and wondered what had happened after she left as she began to clean the glass.

Tess had just gotten the last of the blood and glass cleaned when one of Alfie's men arrived with a new mirror. She almost asked him if he knew what happened but decided against it.

Alfie, meanwhile, remained in a sour mood while working. Whether his mood was brought on by guilt at being rough with Tess or anger at himself for feeling guilty when he had warned her that he would lose control and she pushed him there anyway, he wasn't sure. After ordering a new mirror and instructing one of his men to go hang it in his bathroom when it arrived later that day, he sat in his office pretending to read his paper as he thought about the night before.

When Alfie arrived home that evening, he went straight to the dining room table and sat. He ate dinner in silence, and Tess noticed his refusal to look at her when he did speak.

"Can I get you anything else?" She asked, only to be answered by a grunt and small shake of his head.

"What happened to the mirror in your bathroom?" Tess asked.

Alfie froze for a moment before he responded, "I assume when you started, Edna explained there were things that aren't to be spoken of?"

"Yes."

"The mirror is one of those things." Alfie stood, still not looking at her though she stood right in front of him, and proceeded to leave the dining room.

"Are you cross with me?"

"No."

Tess moved to stand in front of him again and asked, "then why won't you look at me?"

Alfie stopped walking and reluctantly looked down at her questioning stare.

"Did I not please you yesterday?"

"The fact that my spunk drained down your throat should be answer enough."

Tess licked her lips unknowingly and Alfie clenched his jaw, remembering them wrapped around his cock.

"Don't look at me like that." Alfie ordered.

"Like what?"

"Like you want me to fuck you." They we're close, her chest one deep breath away from touching his.

"Would that be so bad?" Her breathing was beginning to change and Alfie could see her body responding to the nearness of him.

Alfie exhaled but said nothing.

"You want to, don't you?" Tess grabbed his hand and moved it to her chest, between her breasts and Alfie could feel her racing heart. "I do. I want you to touch me, Alfie. To satisfy me like in the book."

Alfie removed his hand. "Life's not a book."

"No. I imagine it's better."

"If you need to get off. Do it somewhere else." The words came from his mouth but Alfie's body was saying something completely different. His cock was hard and bulging in his trousers and his blood boiled with the desire to make her say his name again.

Tess deflated for a moment and looked away from him, only to notice his erection. An idea came to her then that was very unlike her but she gave into it anyway.

"Alright." She said as she turned to walk away.

For a moment Alfie quietly let her go, assuming the conversation was over but then realized where she was walking.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"Somewhere else." Was the only response he received before his bedroom door closed.

Alfie stared at the door for a moment before his curiosity got the better of him.

Tess closed the door and reached under her dress, grabbing her knickers and slipping them down to the floor beside his bed. Her heart was racing and she was feeling less confident than she was acting but she crawled onto the bed and lay in the middle. When she heard his footsteps come to the outside of the door, her cheeks flushed slightly and her chest felt lighter. She spread her legs as the doorknob turned and Alfie opened the door.

He said nothing, simply held her gaze as she slowly pulled her dress up.

"Tess." He said, his gravely voice a stern warning but clearly enticed.

"You told me to go somewhere else." She shrugged as she spread her legs wider, giving him a clear view of her glistening core.

"I didn't mean my bed." His voice was still stern but his eyes were no longer on hers. Instead his gaze was glued to the beautiful, and clearly needy, cunt displayed on his bed as her hand trickled down her abdomen toward it.

Alfie clenched his jaw as her fingers found their destination and she sighed as she ran her middle finger up her slit, gathering her juices before smoothly beginning to rub circled and play with her swollen bud.

Alfie's lips parted when Tess closed her eyes and gave a soft moan. He watched as her center began to drip with arousal and he knew when she moved, there would be a large wet spot on his sheets.

"Tess." He said, now almost as if he were pleading for mercy.

"Alfie." She moaned in response, opening her eyes and finding his. She built herself up, watching the intensity in his eyes as he watched her. She had heard the desire and plead in his voice when he said her name and it made her feel powerful. Yesterday she had been on her knees and at his mercy but now it was almost as if he was at hers.

Alfie clenched his fist as he watched her please herself in his bed and when he saw her core muscles twitch, he gave in, declaring to himself that if he wanted something, he had it. And he wanted her.

Alfie pulled his shirt over his head as he crawled into his bed and made his way toward her. He grabbed her hand and pulled it away from where it play.

He hovered over her and growled, "the only one making you come in my bed, is me." Before planting his lips onto hers and kissing her with an intensity she hadn't yet experienced. When he pulled his face away, he briskly moved down and buried his face between her legs. Tess cried out and her back bowed as he sucked her clit into his mouth like taking a captive prisoner.

She slapped a hand above her, pushing on the headboard as she cried his name. Alfie slipped a finger just inside her walls and could feel how tight she was, making his cock throb to be inside her.

"Oh fuck! Alfie! Fuck!" She cried, pushing her hips up desperate for more yet feeling as though he were torturing her with pleasure to the point she was going mad. Alfie flicked her clit with his tongue and Tess fell apart, her legs shaking by his ears and her eyes rolling back as she made the most beautiful cry of pleasure Alfie had ever heard.

When she came down Alfie moved up, his body hovering over hers. He kissed her passionately as his hand undid his trousers and freed his needy cock. Tess moaned into the kiss, her body responding to the flicks of his tongue as if he were still between her legs.

When Alfie had freed himself, he positioned himself at her entrance. He slowly began to press into her acknowledging how tight she was and that if he went too fast, he could hurt her. Tess lay beneath him, feeling how he stretched her. It hurt but felt good at the same time. He paused occasionally, allowing her walls to adjust to him before proceeding.

Tess began to feel a sharp pain when Alfie reached a spot inside her and she gasped. Alfie froze and looked at her.

"Are you okay?" He asked breathlessly, as if going slow was taking everything out of him.

"Yes." She answered though she was honestly unsure.

Alfie pressed on and Tess gave a cry of pain as he broke through the barrier preventing him further access and Alfie stopped again, searching Tess's face.

"Do you want me to stop?" He asked.

"No. No, please don't." She insisted but Alfie stayed still a while longer.

After a bit, the pain subsided and Tess wanted Alfie to move again. "Please don't stop." She whispered and he slowly began to move again.

She felt so good. So wet, so tight. Alfie closed his eyes and savored the feeling of being inside her. When he was deep inside her, he shifted his hips and Tess moaned quietly. He pulled himself almost completely out and then pushed back in, shifting his hips again.

Tess's body slowly began to relax as it became used to Alfie's girth and with each shift of his hips, Her swollen bud sent pleasure rippling through her.

He moved methodically until she had stopped showing any signs of discomfort and began to moan and meet his thrusts, then he let himself go. He pushed himself inside her, absorbing her sounds and memorizing the passion etched into each expression she made. Tess loved the feeling of him above her and the weight of his body. With each movement he made, sparks of pleasure shot down her legs and up her back. She could feel it building inside her and knew if he continued, her release would be exquisite.

She dug her nails into his back as he grabbed her knee and shifted her leg. The new position brought with it a new sensation as he hit a hidden spot within her center and she immediately felt her legs begin to shake.

"Do that again." She begged and Alfie chuckled before obliging. Tess's body had never felt so full of pressure and her core tightened around him as if begging his cock not to leave its warmth.

With each thrust, Alfie's cock swelled. He held back his release determined to give her one final orgasm of the night but she was growing wetter and her walls were practically milking him. He hit the spot she liked over and over again, each time noticing her expression changing with the buildup of her impending climax.

Tess felt her toes begin to curl and her back arch right before she cried out as ripples of pleasure tan through her body. Alfie held on as long as he could, letting her ride out the intense orgasm before his took over. He pulsed inside her his cock swelling and releasing everything he had before his body stilled, spent.

The two breathed heavily, the smell of sweat and sex thick in the air. When Alfie removed himself and laid down beside her, Tess immediately felt empty which she decided she didn't like. Alfie put his arm under her head and rested his hand on her shoulder as she curled next to him and quickly fell asleep with her head on his chest. Alfie slept soon after.