Trouble is her name (PatientOne x Squee)

It was painfully clear that Mina was on her own in this. Next time she wouldn't chose David to accompany her out. He was as useful as a frickin chihuahua. The guy with his arm around her waist was of course making her uncomfortable. Nothing she hadn't dealt with before though. She normally had Alice with her, she was pretty good at taking the attention. Or they would have a few of their other guy friends. Bigger guys, who could at least hold their own if things got out of hand.

With out knowing why, the guys arm moved from her waist. No complaints from Mina about the change. So she tried once again to move away from the pack. They still followed, more annoyed now then before. They were done screwing around, Mina was going to show them a good time no matter who disagreed. Snatching her wrist, the douche bag would have pulled her to him, but the motion stopped in the middle.

The second his hand was on her shoulder, Mina knew who it was. While she was relieved that he would take care of the situation, she was annoyed that he was here so soon. Her night of fun ruined, home would be the next destination she was sure. Her hand dropped the her side, when the guy let go. When it was all broken up by Alex showing a fire arm Mina rolled her eyes.

Her face scrunched a little when he squeezed her shoulder. "Bringing you with really wouldn't be getting air though now would it?" The harder squeezed had a slightly opposite affect then he was hoping for though. Her first thought was when he had Alice bent over the bar. Biting her lip she wiggled out of reach. Those thoughts would serve nobody any good. Passing the table she had been sharing with Judy and David, Mina went straight for the bar. Ordering a couple shots, "if you want air though, then have some fun with me." Slapping two $20 on the bar, the bartender was more then pleased with the tip.

Turning around she leaned back against the bar, resting her elbows on the surface. Another thought of her own bar back home and Alex flashed through her mind. Mentally she shook herself, then picked up both shot glasses. "Here drink this," one elbow still supported her on the bar. Her chest thrusting forward in the position. The dress cut low to show cleavage. Looking up at him through dark lashes, she waited for him to take the glass.

Alex watched her as she wiggled out of his reach and raised an eyebrow. Maybe it was the lighting in the club but she looked flushed for a moment. Shrugging that thought off he simply followed her to the bar and was about to simply ask a bouncer to keep an eye on her, tip him well enough so the man did his task but when she told him to have a drink he smirked a bit. Walking over he took the drink and sighed as he tossed it back, feeling a rather distinct burn in the back of his throat. That was pretty potent stuff right there.
"Twice now you've tried to calm me down via booze. Is that your answer to everything? Ever think that maybe a deep breath may do it to?"
He asked as he set the cup on the bar and stood in front of her. While he was thankful for being far enough away that his eyes could still focus on hers without being all up in her face, he also hated the fact that he could still see the slit in her dress, the cleavage that was so nicely exposed to the world, and the way her chest was sticking out due to how she was leaned up against the bar.

"As for bringing me here, I've been here since the first time you stepped onto the dance floor Mina. I don't need to be glued to your ass to protect you. I simply sat right over there and watched you."
He said as he pointed to where his seat had been during a large portion of the night. Looking back at her he glanced into the mirror behind the bartender and even in the crowded room he could still see that blonde woman just eye balling the hell out of him from behind. It made him a bit uncomfortable as he sighed and rubbed his face. Taking another shot he tossed it back and slapped the cup upside down on the bar before looking over at Mina.

The club scene wasn't something he'd ever been fond of so as he looked around at the security in the place he noticed that it had top notch bouncers for being a low ranking club. Good to know.
"If you're going to be out, don't go back home stumbling and obnoxiously loud."
He said as he motioned for a bouncer to come over. The large male walked over and Alex met him half way, talking to him about watching Mina specifically, he then handed him four one hundred dollar bills.
"Nothing special, just keep guys off of her if she doesn't want them there. When she leaves, keep an eye on her till her and her friends get into their SUV then your job is done."
"Gotcha boss. So is the pay worth this?"
Alex looked back at Mina then at the blonde.

"Barely."
He said as he headed for the door and vacated the building. Getting outside he reached into his pocket and pulled out a little pepsi blue box with a silver button on it. Above the box was a vial of clear liquid and a snout. Wrapping his lips over the neck of the snout he held the button down and breathed in deep. It was a vaporizer, something that had been a huge key factor in him quitting cigarettes.

Alcohol wasn't her normal go to relaxer, but when she was already drinking it she didn't see the harm in it. "Hey the first time I was just being nice, you didn't get to drink the other thanks to....well you know." In the distance she could see the girl they were talking about eyeing them. She didn't look happy about the situation Mina and Alex were in. Taking another shot herself, she slid the glass towards the bartender. Getting the feeling she should slow down a little. "This time I was hoping it would get you to lighten up a bit." Fat chance of that she could see.

Looking towards the table he indicated, Mina sighed. It wasn't even so much him staying in the background. She hated the idea of being followed, watched in everything she did. "Not the point, I want....." another sigh, she would just drop it. None of them seemed to get it no matter how many times she explained it. Yes it was dangerous, but there was plenty of people in the world facing the same shit. Anyone could be taken or killed, where were their body guards?

Alex then waved a bouncer over and left her standing alone at the bar. Her initial thought of slowing down disappeared for a moment. Slapping the bars surface a couple times, she was served another shot. The two were talking about her that much was obvious by the way they looked over at her. Throwing back the shot, Mina shoved off the bar. Brushing pass the two, she was going to dance more.

~~~~~Skip~~~~~

After a couple more drinks, nothing as strong as the shots, Mina decided to head home. What ever Alex told the bouncer kind of ruined the rest of her night. The guy followed every time she moved from dance floor to table. Eventually she just say with Judy listening to music. When she had enough the left. David stayed sober, so driving everyone home wasn't an issue. Pulling almost right to the front door, Mina got out. Thanking the two for going with her, though she wouldn't be asking them next time.

She couldn't wait to get her heels off. Her bag of clothing slung over her shoulder, she went through the front door. She was completely wasted, but she sure wasn't sober either. Stopping in the kitchen first she grabbed a couple bottles of water. When she got to the stairs though she just stopped. "Why do we have so many stairs in this house," she asked out loud.

Alex had been taking the time that she was gone and the house was empty, to make good use of the house gym. He really worked himself into the ground, lifting weights, lifting his own body weight, destroying a punching bag with hard devastating blows and running on the treadmill. When he was done his top was soaked and his running shorts, along the waist band, were equally soaked. Peeling his tank top off his skin shined with sweat which accented the hard lines of muscle as well as the various tattoo's on his upper body. Panting a bit he felt sober as one could be as he'd sweat out all the booze as well as the water. Draping his shirt over his shoulder he walked out of the gym and grabbed a bottle of water from the mini fridge. A shower was sounding awesome right now.

Getting to the stairs he saw Mina standing there, holding her heels in one hand, two bottles of water under that arm and her free hand on the railing to the stairs. Hearing her comment he chuckled a bit and walked up behind her. Sighing heavily he slipped a hand around her waist and pulled her small body into his.
"I know I'm sweaty. Bear with it till the top of the stairs then you can complain about smelling like sweat. I told you not to come back here trashed."
He said as he took gentle care in helping her up the stairs and even let her lean most of her drunken weight against him.

When they got to the top of the stairs he went to release her but she slumped and he caught her. Sighing again he all but carried her to the door of her room and stopped.
"If you can't make it into your room on your own, you're just gonna have to sleep against your door."

Maybe she would just sleep out on a lounge chair tonight. That would be more inviting then walking up the thousand mile high stair case at this point. Placing a hand on the railing, she was at least going to give it a good try. That was about as far as she had gotten when Alex found her.

Hearing his voice, Mina cringed a little, sure there was some scolding coming. She wasn't even that drunk, just drunk enough to be too lazy to walk up stairs. Then his hand was slipping around her waist, and for a second she forgot how to breath. The last thing on her mind was that he was sweaty. Biting her lip for a second to redirect her thoughts. "I'm not even close to trashed for your information." Some how she managed to keep her thoughts and feelings out of her voice.

Draping her free arm over his shoulder, she accepted the help up the stairs. She wouldn't be subjected to sleeping on a lounge chair so that was great. Problem was she was being subjected to touching him, and him touching her. 'Oh my god, why does it even matter?' She thought to herself, 'he is just a babysitter.'

Enjoying his closeness, she didn't realize he was going to release her so soon. When he did she swayed a little, only to be caught and steadied. A small gasp when she was once again brought against his shirtless body. When they reached her door, she wasn't ready for him to leave just yet. Leaning down she set her shoes and the bottles of water on the floor. The rested her back against the door. Her eyes found his and dared him to look away. "So....should we do this again tomorrow," she asked with a slight giggle.

Tilting her head to one side, she let her eyes travel from his face to his bare chest. The shirt hanging from his shoulder, a slight sheen to his skin. With out realizing it, her hand reached out, taking hold of the waist band of his shorts. Looking back into his eyes, she pulled him in, pressing her lips to his.

Alex raised an eyebrow as she set the bottles and her heels down. He stayed close by in case she face planted but as she leaned back against the door there was an odd look in her eyes. When she asked if they should do this again tomorrow he chuckled a bit and rubbed his head.
"I'd rather not. Kind of wish I had a camera, something tells me this would make good dirt on you later."
He said as he watched her hand reach out for him and he was about to grab it when her hand moved and hooked the waistband of his shorts. Thank God he'd tied them. He stiffened a bit then grunted as she jerked him towards her.

That look was still there and he felt his muscles tense as she pulled his chest into hers, as his hand shot to the door to keep from crushing her against the door and she lifted up a bit and brought her soft lips to his. He was too stunned to really do much of anything at the moment and as he felt her adjust her lips so that there was a tighter lock to his he blamed the alcohol and was about to try and pull away when he felt her breasts against his chest, he could feel ever inch of her body glued to his and something primal and unwilling to cooperate, took hold.

His hand tensed on the door as his other hand shot into those soft locks of hair and gripped them firmly as he pressed into her. His lips molding to hers as his tongue slipped into her mouth to wrestle for dominance with her own. What in the HELL was he doing?! She was his Principle, he never got along with her and she succeeded in pissing him off more than his sister. Yet here he was, his front glued to hers as he felt her thigh rub along the outside of his right hip. His muscles were on edge as he struggled for control and as he felt her teeth grip his bottom lip his eyes flew open and he jerked away. The quick jerk caused her teeth to cut his lip enough to bleed but he just stumbled back from her and somehow found his way into his room.

Shutting his door quickly he leaned against it panting as blood dripped from his lip and down his chin. Wiping it off with his shirt he looked at his hand, the one that had gripped her hair and controlled her head so easily. He then looked down to his shorts where he'd been pressed up against her. He was pitching a circus tent currently and groaned as he shrugged off his door and headed for the shower, a very cold shower. God he hoped she wouldn't remember that tomorrow...and that she stayed in her own room.

Mina's pulse jolted when his hand planted on the door to keep from crushing her against it. From there she felt that same pulse quicken with the thought of kissing him. The moment their lips met, a soft sigh whispered from her between them. This felt better then she had thought in that split second decision. His body was stiff in the beginning, but Mina waited for him to give in....she hoped he would give in.

The reaction she got from him was surprising to say the least. While she wanted him to enjoy it, she wasn't expecting him to react so strongly. Her hand stayed where it originally had been, gripping the waist band of his shorts. Her soft inviting kiss, turned quickly to something far more primal....necessary. She should stop this, this is not what he was here for. She didn't even understand why she had started in the first place. His very presence annoyed her, angered her at times even. Always watching her, she never felt like she could breath without him judging the act.

Now she felt she couldn't breath, but enjoyed the feeling. Alex pressed against her, Mina's pulse jolted again. Her other hand found entertainment in feeling the plains of his chest....his stomach. Another soft sigh, just before she raked her teeth over his lip. Taking hold at the very end, it was like someone threw a bucket of ice water on him. Alex pulled away from her so fast, she was sure she cut his lip. Her eyes wide as she watched him stumble back and towards his room.

What the hell just happened? Her thoughts raced as she stayed planted to her door. Leaning forward slightly to look down the hall towards his room. She thought everything was fine, he seemed to be enjoying it. Pushing off the door she padded over in bare feet, but stopped mid air before knocking. Resting her hand on the surface instead, maybe she should just leave him alone. She almost turned away, her muscle were ready to turn. Then she was turning the door knob and walking in.

The other side was empty, but she heard the shower running. Closing the door as silently as possible she pushed away from it. A sense of determination in how she walked now. Not bother to even remove the skin tight dress, she barged into the bathroom. He wasn't quite in yet, just barely getting to the point of removing his shorts. She wanted him for whatever reason, and she needed him now. "Please, don't say anything," the brunette pushed herself against him her hands once again running over his still slick skin.

Alex had just got the water running and hooked his thumbs in his shorts when the door all but flew open. Whipping around his back met the cool glass of the shower door and he stared wide eyed at Mina as she came trotting into the bathroom and told him not to say anything. Like he could even if he wanted. He was too busy just staring at her as she pushed herself right up against him and her hands ran over his abs and his chest. He kept staring at her but as he felt the slight tips of her nails dragging along his skin he closed his eyes and moved his hands to her hips.

Gripping them his brain and common sense told him to push away, get her out of the bathroom, out of the room and into the hallway but a small unknown part of him. A strong part, decided to see what would happen as he simply held her hips and pulled her in just a bit more. He wasn't rough with her like he had been before. His lip had stopped bleeding but there was a constant burning and stinging any time his tongue ran over the cut. As he held her to him his hand eventually moved from her hip and slid up her side. When he felt her lips lock onto his once more he accepted it this time. He was still tense but he didn't fight as much as he had before.

Instead he simply returned the kiss in the same soft and sweet way that she was. He tasted her for the first time without trying to rip hair from her scalp. As they kissed their hands were moving all over one another. Not going for the obvious spots like her breasts or his cock, but along her back and sides, cupping her cheek and then her hands sliding along his sides, abs and chest. Her nails would occasionally rake along his skin and he loved that feeling so he would sometimes push into her nails.

Breathing through his nose allowed them to kiss for quite a while and while it grew a bit more intense here and there, just angling their heads or adding some tongue here and there, for the most part it was very easy going and just testing and exploring one another. However he was unsure of what all she really wanted and so with this being a shaded area of knowledge he simply held the kiss as long as it would last before he finally pulled back and just stared at her as she stayed glued to his chest. Now what? Silence and staring had a tendency of getting awkward fast.

For the moment her mind was silent on the questioning of her actions. All she really cared about right now, was getting what she wanted. Not normally the kind to demand her wants, she had no issues with it now. Her hands ran over his chest, his stomach, and sides. Letting her nails rake softly over him now and again. Noticing the slight change in is position, she knew he liked what she did. Sucking her bottom lip between her teeth she continued, looking up into his face. Shuddering when his hands moved to her hips.

The cut on his lip was no longer bleeding, but the area was a little pink. Leaning forward, she kissed it gently. As he pulled her closer, her chest pressed against his. She found herself wishing she would have removed the dress before coming in. Mina's skin tingled where his hand slid upwards, but he stopped just before the sweet spot. Finally she pressed her lips softly to his, this time he was more accepting.

The kiss was soft and slow, they were both more focused on what their hands did. Feeling the the unique way the muscles dipped and rose against skin. Afraid that if she broke the kiss he would put a stop to what they were doing, though what she really wanted was to taste his skin. Her nails raked over him again and again, more often the more he pushed into it.

Soon her hands finally stopped, resting on his hips. Apply just a little pressure with her nails. Then he broke the kiss and for a few moments they just stared in awkward silence. Her mind raced with the next move she would take. Many options were there, but she decided to go with the simplest. Biting her lip she gripped the waist of his shorts and pulled him back into the bedroom. Her mouth found his skin, the tip of her tongue ran over it. The closer she got to the bed, she more determined she got.

When she felt the edge of the bed against her legs, Mina pulled Alex down with her. Bringing half his weight over top she guided his hand to her stomach. "Touch me," she whispered, lust evident in her voice.

Alex's mind was slowly fogging with a familiar fog that came when lust and arousal had taken over heavily. As she walked him back into the bedroom, gripping his shorts as she walked backwards, her mouth on his skin he hissed out a groan before grunting and catching himself on his hands as she fell back onto the bed with him. Looking down at her he heard that tone and saw the wild look in her eyes. The Mina he was used to wasn't present at the moment. Then again, neither was the normal Alex as his hand moved from the bed and slid along her hip and stomach, moving and as it did the dress she was wearing began to ride up.

As she wiggled and moved up the bed so that she was fully on the mattress and not half off of it, he watched as the bottom half of her dress slid up more and his hand soon found her naked thigh, sliding up the outside of it as he pushed the dress up to her waist. Her panties bared to him and the smooth skin underneath. Through her panties he could see the shape of her secret lips, the crease in the panties where her clit sat waiting. He didn't move to touch of course, he still had some control. He did however run his hands along her inner thighs, dangerously close to the blistering heat of her core.

Alex's heart rate was going a lot faster than usual as his eyes locked onto the cleavage and his hands moved till he pulled that part of her dress open and exposed her bra. His head moved down and soon his lips were on her neck and his teeth were raking along the soft tender skin. His thighs were pressed to the edge of the bed as he leaned over it and rested his chest on hers. He was like this because he hadn't quite gotten on the bed and because he was sporting one hell of a hard on, and laying on it would be a bit uncomfortable.

The little noises he made excited her. Low groans and hisses, they were sounds of need, of want. She too made soft noises as he touched her. Little mews, quite moans, his hand moved over her hip and stomach. She could feel the bottom of her dress rising higher, even this excited. More of her legs hung over the bed then she would have liked, she needed to get more comfortable. Pushing her palms into the bed, she wiggled upward. Her dress rose even higher, she smiled as he watched.

A sharp gasp passed her lips at the sensation of his hand on her naked thigh. Biting her lip her back arched a little as he pushed the dress up to her waist. The only thing separating him from skin now, was thin black lace. She wasn't new to sex by any means, but it all still thrilled her like it was her first time. The way he looked at her, his eyes searching and exploring her body. He didn't touch her anywhere but her inner thighs. Still she felt hot, scolding heat where his hands did go. Alex was so close, the anticipation driving her crazy.

Mina's body arched again, begging him for more. Like he understood the silent question, his hands pulled the top of her dress open. His lips found her neck, and her fingers pushed through his hair. Another gasp when teeth raked over her soft skin. "Gods, Alex," the words whispered through her lips. A leg came up, opening herself to him more. "Please, don't stop," the words this time pleading for him to comply. Even though he wasn't actually laying on her, she could still feel the heat of his body. She could also feel the hard shaft pressing against her inner thigh. Mina rocked her hips gently, the tip ran along her tender, hot skin.

Alex moaned as he felt her body move and her inner thigh rubbed against his cock. God this was driving him nuts and when she told him not to stop, he was about to snap. Moving a bit more he got onto the bed, hooking an arm under her and lifting her to scoot her up a bit further with him so that he could be comfortable. The hard pillar of his shaft, thick and hot even through his shorts, pressed into her thigh as he locked his lips to hers. Moving his hand he pushed it up under the cup of her bra where his rough calloused finger tips found the tight nipple underneath and began teasing it. He stroked over the tightened bud to increase sensitivity and even swirled around it a bit, rolling it between his index and middle finger and pinching just hard enough to give that slice of pain to blend beautifully with the pleasure.

His free hand moved down her stomach, over the bunched up dress and dragged nails right over the waistband of her panties. Feeling her stomach muscles contract at the feeling of his nails he smiled a bit into the kiss and slid his tongue along hers right as his middle finger moved down her panties and through the thin lace material, he began taking it up a notch by rubbing the material against her sensitive nub. As he rubbed her panties into her clit, the material of her panties was doing most of the pleasuring, his finger was just adding the pressure and allowing the material to drag along the hyper sensitive bud. His lips soon moved from her lips back to her neck, then down her collar and as he moved the cup of her bra, her other nipple got some extra attention as he did to her nipple, what he'd just been doing to her neck.

Licking, sucking and gently pinching between his teeth. It felt so good to have her body moving and rocking against his, to hear the moans coming from her and to feel the soft but firm nipple of her breast rolling around his tongue and heating up each time he'd pinch it between his teeth.

Though she probably didn't need to, Mina lifted herself slightly when he moved her higher onto the bed. Judging from his toned body, and muscles, there probably wasn't a lot he couldn't do with her. Her mind flashed to the bar again, and she moaned at the thought. His weight now resting more on her, it felt delicious. The beat of Alex's heart could be felt against her body. She knew he was just as excited as she was, no way he could deny it if he tried. Mina mewed softly against his lips when a hand slid up under her bra. The roughness of his skin, clashing with the softness of hers.

Each gentle pinch created a soft moan. The pressure between her thighs was building, but refusing to be relieved. A soft cry between their lips, the moment she felt his fingers against her clit. Mina pushed against that hand, adding just a bit more pressure. She was getting closer to the edge with each small stroke. Hips rocking softly, her legs parting even more for him. Her fingers found their way into his hair again, just as her body began to shudder. So close, but she needed something more to actually get there.

With the kiss broken, she turned her face a little to allow him better movement to her neck. Mina's small frame arched against him, "ah, Alex, please." She shuddered again, his mouth taking over what he fingers had been doing to her nipple. His mouth hot against her sensitive bud. Breathing coming faster and heavier with each passing second.

Moving a bit as he felt her core growing hotter and wetter he slid his hand around a bit and moved her panties to the side, he didn't remove them, he simply slipped the crotch part to the side and bared a pair of smooth slick lips to the world, or more importantly, to his fingers. His middle finger pressed directly onto her clit now as he used her own lubricants to stroke her fairly firmly which added that pressure she needed to really get the full feeling of him teasing the most sensitive part on her body. While he was doing this, his mouth moved from her one nipple, over to the other after he pushed her bra up and off of her breasts, exposing both of them.

One nipple was wet from his mouth and thus the cool air smacked it and turned it immediately erect which his fingers of his free hand took advantage of and his mouth moved to the other nipple to give it equal treatment. While he did all of this, it was obvious he knew what he was doing when it came to pleasuring a woman. However, he wanted some attention too. When her hand shot to the mattress he moved his hips a bit so that the head of his cock, pressing tightly against his shorts, was now bumping into her hand. A silent but obvious hint that he wanted some attention as well since she was currently getting quite a bit of his attention.

Soon though, Alex got a bit fed up with waiting so he simply moved his body, he was lying on his side, but his head and shoulders were over her thigh and his mouth was now taking up the job that his middle finger had been doing. His hips and legs, as well as his cock, were up on the side of Mina's head. She wasn't the only one who was shaved smooth. Well he was waxed simply because he hated body hair down in that area and if women were nice enough to do it for a man, then he could do it too.

Mina writhed, gripping the mattress. Her body arching and relaxing beneath him. Soft moans echoed through the room. She could feel her own slick heat building. Fingers finding their way beneath the lace of her panties. Labored breathing between pants and moans. She rocked against his fingers, guiding him to wear she needed him to touch her next. A hand pushed her bra completely out of the way. Alex allowed free access to both, switched to the neglected nipple.

The cool air felt colder against her moistened nipple. Causing it to hardened fully. Hot fingers against the cold bud, seared through her. Lost in her own pleasure, she felt she needed to do the same for him. While at the same time she was afraid to move from the position he had her in. At any moment he might change his mind, and stop everything. Then he moved, his hard cock no longer pressing into her thigh. The head brushed against her clenched fist. Before she could react he was moving again.

The position he moved into allowed for a lot for to happen between them. With his head over thigh, he was position just right for her own mouth to please him. A slight gasp and a smile when she felt his mouth closed over slick and hardened clit. Her small hand worked at the waist of Alex's shorts, pulling the away enough to get to what hid behind them. Slender fingers wrapped around him, her tongue, starting at the base, slid up the length to the tip. Moaning softly herself, as a jolt of pleasure washed through her. Mina closed her lips around him, taking in just the tip and she sucked gently.

The moment he felt her fingers wrap around his shaft Alex began working more diligently to give her then most pleasure he could. His tongue worked over her clit and around it, not missing a single spot on the small nub that was hardened enough to come out from the hood it hid under. His fingers were teasing the entrance of her core as well as sliding inside and torturing the hot spot inside, angling his fingers upward he was able to hit this spot dead on and really jack up the pleasure. When her tongue found its way from the base of his cock to the tip he let out a long low moan which sent vibrations into her clit.

When her lips wrapped around him and she began sucking gently on the head alone his hips bucked, the shaft and his sack tightened as a bead of precum oozed onto her tongue. He obviously ate right, lots of fruits too because his cum while still salty, held a slight sweet pinch to it, which is what happened when the body absorbed enough fruit for an extended period of time. As Alex's hips began rocking to the motion of Mina's head, all thoughts about backing out of this were gone or drowning in the sea of lust and passion he currently had in his mind. He was still vaguely aware of what he was doing and was able to control how far he went. Sex was out of the question.

However as he felt her mouth taking more of him and her hand working into the mix he moaned again and began moving the tip of his middle finger so that he was rubbing her g-spot continuously now. He wanted to get her to cum more than once. Something to take all the stress of these last few weeks and fire it out of her in a mind blowing release.

Mina moaned softly as his fingers teased and slide inside. Shuddering her own pleasure, as he sucked and licked at her hard nub. Her own fingers stayed wrapped around him, while her mouth sucked gently on the head. Small circle over the very tip, coated her tongue in salty, sweet precum. Slipping down his length an inch, she pulled back until the very tip remained.

Every return she added more into her mouth. Her hand gripping tightly, thumb applying a slight pressure on the underside. When Mina picked up the pace, Alex matched it. His fingers explored deeper, rubbing against the spot that drove her crazy. His own moaned sent a soft vibration through her, the same way her moans did along his shaft. Mina wanted to give him the most pleasure she possibly could. She was getting closer herself, it would be evident in the way her body shivered. The last thing on her mind right now was how far this would go.

When it began she took even more of him. The head slipping to the back of her throat. She moaned, her body shuddered, interior muscles clenched around his fingers. Her own ministrations never skipping a beat. Even as her body quivered through her climax. Deep moans, vibrated through her chest.

Alex had originally wanted to give her a few orgasms but as she had her own and her moans increased on top of how deeply she had taken his cock into her mouth and throat, it was extremely hard for him to concentrate as she was really working his shaft over something fierce. He could feel his own release boiling to the surface so harshly that the muscles in his thighs were tensing and the abs of his stomach were contracting. His spine tingled and a familiar swell formed in his chest. Moaning into her clit as he cleaned up her own release he moved his hips with her mouth, feeling the slight friction of his cock sliding in and out of her hot, wet mouth.

Soon enough, his hand gripped her ass cheek tightly as he growled and long hot streams of his cum spilled onto her tongue and filled her cheeks, sliding down her throat as well. The thick vein on the underside of his cock pulsed and tightened as each spray of cum filled her mouth and his cock jerked as it forced the cum to shoot strongly out of the tip. During his release he'd pumped his fingers in firmly to really give her that last burst of pleasure while she was still sensitive from her own release.

When it was all said and done however, he came down from cloud nine not like a feather, but like he'd just been pushed out of an airplane. Pulling his fingers out of her and scooting back he just stared at her and saw the same shock on her face as well. Holy fucking shit! What the hell had they just done? His fingers glistened from her release. There was a noticeable puddle on his sheets and she had a little dribble of his cum on her bottom lip. Fuck, Fuck FUCK! Bad, bad, BAD!