Unintended Attraction Ch. 06

We headed down the hall towards the bedrooms, Alexis' hand feeling feverish in my own. She was still in front, leading the way; a fact that I didn't mind in the slightest.

It meant that I was treated to the vision of Alexis from behind, naked but for her panties; pale ass and hips swaying with each determined step. She paused at the junction to the bedrooms, and I felt so in tune with her in that moment that I knew what she was thinking immediately.

"I'm afraid you're mine for tonight Alexis." I murmured to her, taking the front and leading her towards my room, away from her own.

"I am?" Alexis said, a playful tone in her voice. She snaked an arm around my waist, and gave me a gentle squeeze. Interesting. She seemed to have regained her spark somewhat, after our encounter in the living room. I won't lie, the experience of having my way with her; having control every aspect was intoxicating, but this was also a rush. It was as though she was a willing participant now, the foundation laid. With her arm around me, we slowed down, walking together, until we came to a stop at my bedroom door. I turned to face her, placing my hands on her hips.

"You are." I affirmed to her, enjoying the flush of emotion that painted her cheeks. "Any complaints?"

In answer, Alexis flung her arms around my neck and pulled my head down for a kiss; something I was more than happy to oblige her in. Her bare breasts were pressed against me, and I could feel her erect nipples on my chest. It was an aggressive and needy kiss; Alexis seemed to be taking the initiative. I wondered at that. Was she still under my control at all at this point? Or was this simply the net result of my efforts all evening - I had set the scene, and now I was reaping the benefits.

Regardless, it was time for the next act.

Not breaking the kiss with Alexis, I reached out behind her and fumbled with the door knob until I managed to get it open. It was ungainly, but we shuffled into my bedroom, kissing and exploring each others bodies all the while. When our legs hit the edge of my bed, she pulled away from the kiss, and looked up into my face, her eyes widening from the full realisation of where we were, and what the implications were. Whatever the effect of my ability on her this night, whatever we had done so far, the reality of this moment seemed to sober her to some extent: she was mostly naked in the bedroom of her housemate - and it was obvious where things were heading.

"So," Alexis said, coyly and softly, seeming unsure of whether she ought to be bold or embarrassed. "What do you want to do with me, now that you have me?"

To answer her, I hooked my fingers in the waistband of her panties, and yanked them down in one motion so that she was standing before me, completely nude.

Alexis' hands moved down, covering her crotch in an instinctive motion, as she let out a small and surprised squeak. It might be perverted of me, but the sight of her, thighs pressed together, trying to cover up her nakedness, was deeply arousing. It only lasted for a moment; a smokey-eyed look of arousal soon replacing the look of shock - but it was enough.

I put my hands on Alexis' shoulders and gripped her tightly. She looked at me, smiling uncertainly and reached out to me, seeking to draw me into her embrace. Before she could though, I unceremoniously pushed her backwards onto my bed. She landed heavily - arms and legs going all akimbo, spread eagled and open to my gaze. On the bounce I caught her ankles and lifted her legs up and open - the end result being Alexis was flat on her back in my bed, legs controlled, thighs spread, and her arousal soaked pussy at my mercy.

"Oh, fuck!" Alexis said hoarsely. She looked up at me standing above, her eyes wide. She shifted on the bed, wiggling her way down until her ass was on the very edge. She was actually trying to spread her legs wider, opening herself up to me as much as she could, showing with her actions that I was welcome to do whatever I wanted to her.

"Soon." I told her, sinking own to my knees at the edge of the bed. I placed her legs over my shoulders, running my hands down until I gripped her inner thighs. "But not yet."

I leant forward, my face close to her pussy. The scent of her arousal was intoxicatingly strong. Alexis propped herself up on her elbows, looking down her body at me between her spread legs. Her eyes were completely round, her mouth open and panting. I pressed my lips to the smooth and taught flesh of her inner thigh, just below her crotch and smiled at her.

"Fuck, oh god, Holy shit." She chanted, her whole body shivering as she flopped to her back, her pert breasts heaving. I grinned to myself. I had never seen a woman so worked up before.

The moment my lips touched her pussy, Alexis went rigid, thrusting her hips upwards, and wrapping her legs tightly around my head. She shuddered, making smaller follow-up mini thrusts against my mouth.

Bloody hell.

She had just orgasmed, and I hadn't even done anything yet! She wasn't merely a puppet anymore, but she was clearly still strongly affected from my ability. It was as though the effects were still there - a heightened state of arousal, and receptive nature - but she wasn't consumed by an all-encompassing need.

Feeling equal parts sadistic and curious, I decided to experiment some more.

I ran my tongue along the length of her pussy, parting her folds, before finishing at her clit. She tasted sweet. As I did this, I pulsed her with my ability, directing a strong use at Alexis, focusing on what I was doing between her legs. I wasn't entirely sure if I could direct it in this manner, regardless of whatever I suspected had happened with my use on Jasmine.

"Jesus, fuck!"She cried out, reaching down and gripping my hair in an almost painful grip. Her ass left the bed as she ground her crotch up into my face. "How are you doing that!"

"You like that do you-" I started, directing a smirk up towards her. Before I could finish the sentence though, Alexis tightened her grip on my hair and pulled me violently back down to her pussy.

"Don't stop!" She cried out, almost sobbing. "I'll do anything to you, just don't stop!"

That seemed to work, I thought wryly. Maybe a little too well, considering my neck was a little sore from being wrenched down. I flicked my tongue back and forth over her clit, going as fast as I could; this time using a more gradual and sustained pulse of my ability.

Alexis let out a long drawn out groan, flinging her arms out above her head, starting a rhythmic gyration of her hips, trying to keep up with my movements. I varied the pulse I sent to her; her cries varied perfectly in time with the strength I used. I pulsed her, hard, and enjoyed the spectacle of her going into involuntary full body spasms.

I toyed with her like this for a long time, trying different variations and uses. I have no idea how many times she came, but soon her body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat. She had long stopped with words - unintelligible moans and cries were the only accompaniment to the spasms of her body. This didn't change until the first time I slipped a finger inside her.

"Yes! Yes, yes, god - please, more!" Alexis moaned. The effect of my penetrating the molten depths of her pussy was electrifying. I could feel the muscles of her inner wall clench as she clutched at my head, urging me on.

I fingered her, continuing to rake my tongue over her sensitive pussy, sensing that she was building to another orgasm. This time however, I ceased stoking her arousal with my ability, relying on just the physical sensations I was causing the old fashioned way.

I could tell she was growing frustrated, having suddenly lost the intense sensations that had been engendered artificially. She might not have known the reasons, but she could tell what I was doing to her was not as pleasurable as what she had been experiencing prior. All the same, she was getting closer, grinding and gyrating, trying to get me to hit the spots she wanted me to. When I sat back, pulling away from her, she actually glared at me, a cute expression of confused frustration on her face.

This look changed immediately though, as I stood up, shucking the remainder of my clothes, so that I was as naked as she was. Alexis flicked her gaze over my body, biting her bottom lip, as she came to rest her eyes on my erect cock.

I was more than ready for round two; bringing Alexis to orgasm after orgasm had sped up the recovery from my previous climax. I grabbed her thighs, and pushed her legs wide open - positioning myself between her spread legs.

"Do you want this?" I asked her, my voice rough, touching the head of my cock to the aroused and reddened lips of her pussy.

Alexis nodded vigorously, her face flushed.

"Do you want me inside you?" I reached out and groped her right breast, kneading it roughly. I pulsed her.

"Yes..." The breath escaped Alexis' mouth in a long and drawn out hiss. She reached down and clutched at my hips, her fingers without any strength to them.

"Tell me." I said, pressing my cock into the folds of her pussy, almost, but not quite, penetrating her. "Tell me what you want." I was pulsing her continuously now, not being able to stop myself, running on autopilot.

"Fuck me, please, just fuck me! Fill me with you dick!" Alexis was chanting, almost babbling in her entreaty.

Before she had even finished talking, I thrust forward, all the way to the hilt, my hips meeting hers with a satisfying sound.

I was finally inside her.

Alexis' eyes rolled back, showing the whites of her eyes at my action. She went into a full body shudder, pawing ineffectually at me. I could feel her pussy ripple around my cock. Her body was arched off the bed, glistening; her breasts high on her chest, the muscles of her belly clenched and taught. She was the very picture of wanton sexuality.

She felt so good.

It was hard to fully comprehend this situation. A few short months ago I was scared of using my ability, and kept my distance from others. Alexis was my housemate, and my friend - and I didn't even consider her as a sexual prospect. But then that fateful night, where I had slipped and we had hooked up. And then I had started down this path of learning to control my power, of purposely using it to get what I wanted. And I had decided that I had wanted Alexis.

And here we were; she was naked, writhing on my bed, only a few dozen feet from the bed she shared with her husband. She was panting, looking up at me with lust written all over her face, her legs spread as wide she could get them, urging me with her hands to get as deep as I could inside her.

I slowly pulled out, inching my cock out of her, listening to Alexis whimper at the feeling of emptiness left by the absence of my length.

I thrust in, hard. Our skin slapped together as I bottomed out in her. Alexis bit her bottom lip again, flinging her head back, grunting in pleasure at the impact.

I repeated the motion, barely paying attention to the rhythmic pulses of ability I sent to her in time with my thrusts. Alexis' body was being played by my actions - every withdrawal brought a whimper of loss to her lips. Every thrust, a ripple of pleasure through her body.

I settled myself into a sustained tempo, drinking in the sight and sounds of this woman in the throes of passion and debauchery - reacting to my every move. Crying out in need.

It was the most erotic moment of my life, which was already a downside. Even though I had cum not long before, I could tell I wasn't going to last very long. And I couldn't stop, I couldn't slow down. I didn't want to. I wanted to see this through to the end, to experience everything she had without thinking.

I was fucking her harder now, her breasts were bouncing with the force of my thrusts. I gripped her thighs hard enough to bruise, pushing her legs back towards her chest so that she was almost doubled on herself. I leant forward over her, Alexis' ass was off the bed now, and she was at a perfect angle for me to really start hammering her. My breath was rasping, sweat was dripping off my face down onto hers; she was looking up at me, mouth open, no trace of rational thought on her face, only need.

I could feel my orgasm building, a growing sensation that seemed to start at my feet as I continued to savagely thrust deep within her. Her legs seemed to be everywhere, flailing around as I used her mercilessly. It had started out as sex, but that wasn't what this was now. This was a primal act, a need to claim her body as mine. If this night was going to be all I had with her, then I would have her remember this for the rest of her life.

My vision seemed to go dim as I felt my orgasm coming. Everything felt far away for a moment; fucking Alexis seemed like it was happening off in the distance, before everything came rushing back and it hit me.

I cried out wordlessly as the first spurt of my seed erupted inside her pussy. Simultaneously, I flooded her with my power, a completely unconscious use of my ability; a throwback to the days when it used to erupt without my control.

Alexis cried out with me, wrapping her thighs around my waist so tightly it hurt, her whole body shaking with the force of her ability induced orgasm. My ability triggered exactly the same on my next thrust, filling her the same time as the second spurt of my cum hit her insides. Alexis' body shook once more, every muscle contracting and relaxing beyond her control.

The third time left her spread-eagled on the bed before me, twitching slightly, her eyes closed, unintelligible and unresponsive.

I stood over her, panting heavily, my cock still inside her, looking down at Alexis. She was breathing deeply, her body limp and relaxed, completely sated. That was ... incredible. That was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. I certainly hadn't meant to use my ability on her as much as I had, particularly at the end. It seemed to have switched her off for the moment - certainly it hadn't looked like she was thinking clearly - if at all - towards the end there.

A deep and lethargic feeling overtook me. It wasn't just post sex - it was something more. I had never used so much of my power before like this. I felt fogged. Satisfied, but deeply and completely weary.

I pulled out of Alexis, bringing the first reaction out of her - a murmured noise of complaint. I smiled down at her, feeling tender all of a sudden. She still hadn't opened her eyes, laying there naked and unashamed in her post-orgasmic bliss. She really was a lovely woman.

The tiredness hit me again, insistent and demanding. Without much thought, I climbed into bed with Alexis, gently coaxing her to move up with me so we were both laying properly in it. She murmured contentedly, cuddling up and throwing a smooth thigh over my hips. She didn't say anything, didn't open her eyes; just getting herself comfortable next to me. I placed an arm around her shoulders and pulled her close into me, her head resting under my chin. Her hair smelt nice.

I could feel my eyes starting to close, exhaustion setting in. Alexis was already asleep, completely worn out from the numerous orgasms I had wrung from her body. I gave into my tiredness, feeling like this was right, this was how it should be - relaxing after taking my pleasure from a woman I desired. I felt sleep beginning to creep up on me, and my last thoughts were good ones, reminiscing on what had happened tonight - and not a thought in my head about tomorrow. Nothing about consequences or plans. Nothing about how Ben was getting back tomorrow with the baby. Nothing at all except for the sensation of the woman asleep in my arms.