MoLex Pt. 01

That kiss turned into more. Soon their tongues were dancing together with their lips smacking repeatedly. The windows started to fog as their combined heavy breathing caused the air around them to heat up.

Alex was caught with a double mind of things. He didn't want to be presumptuous and think that sex was a guarantee. He didn't want to be like her past relationships; only appreciating what was on the outside. Mo was so much more than her body.

But that dress drove him crazy all night. He kept stealing glances at her cleavage. Every time he saw her cross her legs, something primal happened inside of him. And when they were walking on the beach, he couldn't help noticing how pretty her feet were.

His best friend (Greg) once told him that all men had a foot fetish; most of them just didn't know it yet. That "theory" sounded ridiculous. Still does. But when he looked down at her painted toes digging into the sand with each step she took...

He understood.

She broke the kiss, leaving his mouth feeling abandoned. Her eyes opened; her gaze fell upon him as she licked her lips before biting the bottom one.

"You wanna come up for a nightcap?" she asked.

That got a chuckle from him as he mockingly joked, "You sure it won't mess up your sobriety?"

She had to laugh at that. "Let it go, Lexxy. That champagne probably wasn't even that good."

"And now we'll never know."

She looked at him for a couple seconds longer than normal, her expression unreadable. Then, with her eyes dancing all over his face, she said, "Come up with me. I'll make it up to you."

With that, the passenger door opened, and she exited the vehicle. Of course, he followed.

Once upstairs in the privacy of her apartment, Monique stepped out of her heels. Alex snuck a look at her legs as her bare feet walked past her living room and down the narrow hallway that led to her bedroom.

He took a seat on her couch and leaned back into the cushion. The clock on the wall opposite of him said that it was 2:54 am. He and Mo had spent the last 7 hours together, and he hadn't fucked it up.

A contented exhale escaped him as he laid his head back. For the first time tonight, he felt his eyes getting a bit heavy.

Monique came back into the living room. He didn't hear her, but she saw him sitting on her couch, completely relaxed.

"Hey Lexxy."

"Yeah?" he responded without looking up.

"Wake up."

There was something in her voice that made him look up. And when he did, his eyes were no longer heavy. He didn't give a fuck what time it was.

She stood in front of him wearing a lace bra and some high-waisted thongs. They were a matching set; expensive by the looks of them.

She was...perfect. Her legs, her stomach, the dangly belly button ring in the middle of her toned abs: she was easily the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen.

He gulped as he rose and made his way towards her. His eyes roamed the length of her and stopped at her eyes. She smiled softly, cupped his face in her hands, and pulled him in for a kiss.

The kiss turned hungry and passionate. His hands went to her waist, her arms around the back of his neck. Their bodies melted into each other.

Oh my god. This is happening. This is really happening.

Alex's hands slid down her back to her round ass. He grabbed the meaty flesh of her cheeks, digging his fingers into it. This only melded her body into him even more, so much so that she felt him hardening in his pants.

Their lips separated for a few seconds; long enough for her to ask, "Do you have a condom?"

Sheepishly, Alex nodded.

"Oh really?" she asked with a playful smirk. "Well, aren't you sure of yourself?"

"No, just hopeful."

She smiled again before it disappeared into his mouth. Their kisses smacked loudly. She came up for air one last time and whispered, "Take me to my room."

With his grip on her ass, he lifted her. Even with one of his hands injured, she was light enough so that he could easily carry her. She still helped him out by wrapping her legs around his waist and locking her ankles around his back.

They kissed through the hallway, into her bedroom, and up until he reached the bed. He then gently dropped her onto the mattress.

She laid there, looking up at him with seductive promise. She put her hands behind her head, which only showed off her taut stomach. Playfully, she lifted her foot and slowly trailed it up his chest.

"You're wearing too many clothes." She said when her big toe reached his mouth.

He opened it slightly, giving her permission to push further. With a giggle, she watched her toe disappear between his lips. Her expression changed from mischievous to lustful when she felt him sucking.

Something about having her foot in his mouth felt erotic. It caused a tingle in her thighs, and she moistened between her legs.

Still sucking, he removed his blazer, and unbuttoned his shirt. When it fell open, Monique got her first glance at what he looked like under there.

She expected a toned torso. After all, she'd been his personal trainer for a little over a year now. She knew the rigorous workouts she put him through.

But still, seeing it was a pleasant surprise. Alex was nerdy. That was his defining trait. It wasn't just the fact that he wore glasses; it was his entire demeanor. It was in the way he walked, talked, and dressed.

His body betrayed everything else about him. His pecs, his stomach, his shoulders, his arms; all of it normally kept hidden by his clothing. One wouldn't know of the secrets he held underneath because he was so adept at concealing himself.

"Wow." She said, fully appreciating his hidden beauty. "C'mon...take your shirt off. Let me see everything."

He obeyed. She bit her bottom lip and drank him in. A raspy purr rumbled in her throat. Nodding her chin at his pants, she said, "Those too."

His belt buckle jingled as his pants fell around his ankles. He stepped out of them and stood before her in his boxers. The tent of his erection was beginning to show through.

At the same time, she sat up on the bed. Her own hands went behind her back to unhook her bra. It fell loose, and her unrestrained breasts fell free. After sliding the straps from her shoulders, she tossed them off to the side.

"Get over here." she ordered with a nod of her head.

He approached the bed. Her arms and legs opened as an invitation, and he practically fell into her. She wrapped around him like an octopus. As if magnets of opposite poles, their mouths found each other again. His hard cock pressed up against her vulva; his chest smashing her breasts between them. Only two thin layers of clothing separated their genitals.

Alex's good hand massaged her tits. The small, silver rings that were pierced through her jutting nipples begged to be pulled and fondled. Her nipples were a weakness for her; ultra-sensitive, especially when they were distended as far as they were right now. The same with her clit when it was engorged.

Speaking of...

She pulled his face away to stop kissing. When he looked at her questioningly, she smirked naughtily and said, "It's your turn this time."

"Huh?"

"You remember when I gave you a blowjob?"

"The one that was cut short because I was stupid. Yeah, I remember."

Her eyebrows bounced, and she looked down. He got the message. But in case he was a little slow on the uptake, she put her hand on top of his head and gently pushed him in the direction she wanted him to go.

He gladly complied. On his way down, he grabbed the waistband of her wet thongs. She lifted her hips to assist him, and they were slid down her thighs, over her calves, off her feet, and thrown onto the floor.

He almost stopped breathing as he took his first look at her pussy. Whenever he imagined this moment, he always pictured her as completely shaved. She wasn't bald as he thought she would be, but still nicely trimmed. The neat triangle of pubic hair was actually sexier than his image. To top it off, she had another piercing through her clit.

She was...perfect. Did she have any flaws?

Monique raised her head to look down there and see what was taking so long. She found him staring in awe between her legs, silently praising her with his eyes.

"You like my pussy, Lexxy?" she asked, teasingly grinding her hips in the air for his viewing pleasure.

"Yes!"

"Then you should give her a kiss." she said, her voice sounding like a breath. She then pulled his head forward towards his destination.

The musky scent of her arousal overloaded his senses. Without another moment's hesitation, he dove into her. His tongue lapped away at her lips before penetrating her to taste her insides.

Moans above him let him know his effort was appreciated. Monique began to grind his face. There were moments when his breath was cut off because his nose and mouth were smashed into her vulva.

"Lick my clit, Lexxy." She instructed breathily as she used one of her hands to guide his head slightly upwards. The other hand opened her lips to show him the target, as if the clit ring weren't enough of a beacon.

If Alex thought her moans were loud before, he was in for a surprise. From the moment his tongue hit the spot, they became cries. Her thighs clasped around his head, trapping him.

"Oh shit! Right there, baby! Right there!"

Alex wasn't the most experienced lover. He wasn't a virgin, but his body count could be calculated with one hand.

However, he did have a chance to "practice" his oral skills recently. No, that sounded horrible. That implied that Cameron was nothing more than a placeholder for Monique. Cameron was so much more than that. It's just that Monique already owned his heart, so he had nothing he could give her.

They never had outright vaginal sex. He couldn't bring himself to cross that line. But they did do plenty of oral. He learned a lot in the couple of months they spent together.

Using that knowledge, as well as following Mo's guidance, Alex ate her out expertly. His tongue flicked her, lapped at her, and sucked her clit until she couldn't take it anymore.

"Oh Fuck!" she squeaked. That was the signal that he was on the right path, so he kept doing that.

"Oh Fuck!" his tongue flicked faster.

"Oh Fuck!" he reached up and found her breast. Her fingers were already on her nipples, pinching them. When she felt his hand, she made way for him to take over.

Her wails were getting louder and louder. She rhythmically rolled her hips into his mouth.

"OH FUCK!"

And then, everything stopped.

Without halting his work, Alex looked up with just his eyes. He saw her eyes clasped shut and her face turning red, as though she was holding her breath.

And then...she exploded.

It was like everything was released at once. She threw her head back and let out a loud, guttural, "UUUUUGGGGGGGGHHHH GAAAAAWWWWWD!" as her entire body convulsed. Her hips bucked wildly, her stomach trembled, her legs shook, and his mouth was flooded.

He ate her through her massive orgasm, which only made it last longer. He didn't stop until she physically pushed his head away.

"Oh god." She whimpered as she tried to get control of her body. She couldn't stop from shaking, so she curled up into the fetal position to calm herself.

"You okay?" Alex asked cautiously.

She simply held up her hand, telling him to stay back.

A few moments of silent worry was broken when she started laughing. Relieved she was okay, he started to laugh too.

"You scared me." he said.

She uncurled her body and rolled onto her back; her legs clamped closed. Wiping her hair from her face, she said, "Whew! I've never come that hard in my life." She then lifted her head to look at him. He couldn't hide the proud look in his eyes.

"Oh, don't get the big head!" She said, waving him off. "I haven't had sex in over a year!"

"I didn't say anything..."

"Right."

Her eyes lowered, and she looked at his erection. Before tonight, they'd only had 1 sexual experience, which was the failed blowjob she gave him. Despite this being the second time she saw his cock, it was still surprising to see a white one.

"Where's the condom?" she asked. He scurried off the bed to get to his pants. A three-pack emerged from his pocket.

Oh...he was prepared! She thought to herself as she watched him rip one off from the rest. After opening the foil packet, he removed the condom.

This was where Alex's lack of experience began to show. He wasn't as smooth putting on the condom as he would've liked. He felt, from his point of view, the impatient pressure of her watching him figure it out.

"Here. Let me help." She said, scooting over to him and turned around so that she was on all fours with his cock in her face. As if this were a standard procedure for her, she stretched the condom open over the head of his cock. Next, she smoothly rolled it down the sides of his shaft.

She makes it look so easy.

Alex couldn't help feeling a bit silly for struggling like he was. He didn't have a chance to wallow in that, because she was once again on her back with her pussy facing him. With her legs open, she waved the crook of her finger towards herself and said, "Come up here."

So, met her where she was, in the missionary position. He was breathing heavily before he even entered her. Their eyes locked, and they wordlessly synchronized their thoughts. This moment, the infinite time before penetration, is often said to be the sweetest. Pheromones are at their highest, lust is at its strongest.

Then, she reached between them and grabbed his waiting member. Without ever breaking the gaze, she guided him home.

He watched her gasp as he slid inside of her. She watched his face as he felt her walls close tightly around him. Both let out a moan when he was fully imbedded.

She grabbed his ass and held him there for a moment. To feel herself filled up for the first time, especially after so long a hiatus, was both a wonderful and surreal sensation. Her vaginal muscles felt like they had to fully awaken to accommodate him. He wasn't as "big" as a lot of her previous encounters, so it wasn't as uncomfortable as it could've been. She just wanted to enjoy this before Alex started pumping away.

"Okay, baby. Fuck me." she said softly when she was ready.

He began moving his hips, thrusting in and out of her. She was so wet; so warm. The way her face contorted in pleasure was something to behold. Her forehead was furrowed. Her mouth was open. Her eyes were closed.

He'd never seen a face more beautiful.

"Oh, Lexxy! Lexxy! That's right! Fuck me!"

Why did she have to call his name out like that?

It was too much for him. It was like every one of his senses were overloaded. He felt her pussy, he saw her face, he smelled her sex, he could still taste her on his lips, and then she had to give him the coup de grace by moaning his name.

"Oh fuck!" he cried out helplessly as he lost control. There was no going back. His body convulsed against his will, and he stood there paralyzed as his load shot into the condom.

He didn't even last 5 minutes.

The look of disappointment was a quick flash across her face, but he still saw it. His strength gave out on him, and he collapsed on top of her.

"I'm sorry." He said, feeling embarrassed.

She smiled up at him and rubbed his cheek. "It's okay."

"I just got too excited. You're so pretty, and..."

She raised her head to meet his lips and kiss him. She then gazed at him lovingly for a second before lowering his head to lay on her chest.

The two of them laid there like that, each of them listening to the other breathe. She then started playing with his hair by running her hands through it.

She was a bit fascinated with how silky it felt compared to black hair. She enjoyed the feeling of it slipping through her fingers as she stroked it.

"I really do love you, Mo." He said in the quiet moment.

"I love you too, Lexxy Baby."

***

The two of them fell asleep like that, though that didn't last long. Alex was awakened by a pleasant wet sensation on his cock. His eyes opened just in time to see Monique's mouth release him with a pop. Then, as if she magically pulled it out of nowhere, she was rolling the second condom down his erection.

"Don't mind me. I'm just taking advantage of you." she giggled when she realized he was awake. Without even so much as asking for permission, she straddled his cock and sat down on it.

At least this encounter lasted 15 minutes. The sight of her breasts bouncing as she rode him was one thing. The feeling of her hands planted on his chest as she used him for leverage was another thing. But once again, it was hearing his name that finished him off.

"Yes Lexxy! Right there."

'Uuuuugggghhhhh!" he groaned out, releasing his seed once again before she could come.

After their second bout, the two of them did something reminiscent of their previous relationship. They watched a movie in her living room while eating ice cream.

Of course, it wasn't just like old times. They were still very much naked, and were lovingly sharing a blanket. He was leaned back on one of the arms of the couch; she was laying on his chest with her body between his legs. They only had one bowl of ice cream and one spoon. She'd scoop some on her spoon, eat it, scoop some more, and then feed it to him over her shoulder. They ate like this until the bowl was empty, then they finished the movie with his arms hugged around her waist.

He did take some liberties with her nipples; or rather, her rings. His fingers were just so fascinated by them. They couldn't help playing with them.

Of course, since her nipples were her weakness, that only led to the inevitable. The final condom was used right there on the couch, just as sunlight was working its way through her blinds.

He felt guilty for being premature the last two times, so he made this one all about her. After kissing her inner thighs, he went for it. Soon, he had her crying out and grinding his face as she exploded into another massive orgasm.

He didn't even think he could get hard again, but hearing her moan out his name had him rolling the final condom down his shaft.

This time, he lasted much longer. In fact, he didn't even come. He didn't have any more fluids left in his body, and his only goal was to make her come on his cock. He accomplished that, though it was a small one; nowhere near as intense as the two he gave her with his mouth.

"Oh wow. Thank you." she said with a giggle.

"My pleasure...literally...it was." He said, giving her his best Yoda impression.

It was so silly, so out of place, that she couldn't help but to bust out into full on laughter. "You're such a fucking dork!" She said as she lovingly kissed him.

***

"What the fuck are you grinning at?" Alex's dad asked when he walked in the door a few hours later.

"What? Nothing Pop."

The shit-eating grin on his face must have been extra wide for his dad to take notice. His eyes followed Alex until he walked past him into the kitchen.

Alex buried his head in the refrigerator in hopes of finding anything to throw together for a quick meal. He sighed when he saw that there was nothing but beer and old pizza. Lots of beer. Frustrated, he closed it. When he turned around, he nearly jumped out of his skin. His dad was right behind him.

"POPS! What the fuck?"

His dad's head cocked to the side as he looked at him curiously for a moment. A wide grin appeared on his face as he asked, "You got laid, didn't you?"

"What? Pops...get out of my face." He answered in defense, but then he noticed something. His dad wasn't aggressive today. There wasn't the usual odor of beer and cigarettes on his breath.

He's sober right now.

Alex looked at him with a smile at the pleasant surprise. His dad took that as an answer to his inquiry.