The television's rock station played a consistent string of erotic theme songs while our bodies found new ways to entwine, and new surfaces to entwine upon. Everything was a blur. A blur of moans and pleasured sighs. Gasps and begging whimpers. A blur of thrusts, fast and hard. Bliss was an understatement. To say Alec was great in bed - as well as everywhere else - was also an understatement. An extreme one.

His teeth nipped at my thighs, teasing me, driving me up the wall. His hands set every nerve in my body on fire with each rough squeeze and gentle touch. I occasionally felt his hair against my skin making me want to grab fistfuls of it while he had his way. And damn, was he having his way! We'd shamelessly fucked with the windows wide open where anyone in the neighboring apartment building could see in. We'd fucked on the bed, on the couch, in the shower. We'd even fucked on the kitchen counter - which was not the most comfortable spot, though well worth it. Currently I was enjoying the eye candy that was Alec on his knees while I leaned back against his document-covered desk in pure glee. After he'd finished a fourth time, we'd taken it to his makeshift office: a portion of the living room that he'd devoted to work, separated only by a small lateral file cabinet awkwardly placed in the almost-center of the room.

Alec had taken his time kissing my lips which had become swollen from our intense make out sessions and lip biting. He'd kept a steady hand with skilled fingers between my thighs while we made out against the desk. I sighed in pleasure as well as sadness when his lips left mine. I wanted him to continue his seductive tactics but I also hated the feeling of his mouth leaving mine. He'd kissed across my jawline, teeth grazing my skin gently, yet assertively as he slowly made his way down. A loud, begging moan escaped my lips at the feeling of his mouth on my neck, my weak spot. His fingers continued their impressive work between my legs, probing and pressing, teasing and taunting. I could feel him smirk against my skin when I uncontrollably bucked my hips, pressing myself harder against his palm when his fingers touched me just right. I groaned in ecstasy, urging him to continue at a faster pace.

Alec did as I wanted, increasing the speed at which his fingers worked, including his thumb into the mix, circling around my most sensitive spot. I felt as though my body had become a ticking time bomb, a volcano about to explode in satisfaction. He drew my earlobe into his mouth, sucking, running his tongue over it, and then gently biting down in a way that sent another wave of heat to my core. I dug my nails into his shoulder in response, earning a groan from him. His talented mouth moved to my neck, sucking, kissing, nipping, biting. I tilted my head to the side to give him better access while he continued his blissful assault on my skin.

"You're not enjoying this too much, are you?" Alec joked when he paused for a breath, a soft, quiet chuckle leaving his delicious mouth.

I moved my hand behind his neck, tugging at the end of his hair and pushing his head back toward my neck. He quickly got the memo, responding with a slightly more dominating bite to my collarbone. His lips against my skin felt like what I would imagine lying on a bed of roses would feel like. A mix of velvet, plush and fleece all rolled into one amazing concoction that was almost too good to touch. The way his mouth teased me was so sizzling hot, yet so sweet at the same time, driving me out of my mind but relaxing me equally as much.

By the time he reached my chest, the air was so thick with sexual tension and the smell of sweat and sex, I was finding it hard to breathe. My fingers toyed with his hair, occasionally pushing him against me more, craving a closer, tighter connection and touch. I could feel Alec smiling against my skin and I groaned in happiness when he took one of my nipples into his mouth. His tongue danced over it and swirled around it until both of them were hard little pebbles. Then his teeth came back into play, grazing over my sensitive buds softly, but with just enough pressure to send gratifying shockwaves through my breasts.

Alec continued down my body, kissing and licking, making me laugh momentarily when I felt his tongue dart in my bellybutton, tickling and teasing me at the same time. He moaned against my stomach, creating a vibration through my body. The sultry sound went straight to the spot where his fingers were, only increasing my desire. He turned me on even more, if possible, looking up at me through long black eyelashes and messy bangs while he pressed a few more kisses to my stomach before sliding down to his knees in front of me. I knew what was next. I knew what was coming. I'd experienced it probably a hundred times before. But even so, I was never totally prepared for the feelings that almost brought me to my knees as well.

Alec smirked up at me as it began. He started kissing me again, only this time he was kissing my legs, my thighs. Each press of his soft pink lips to my skin was like a flame to my nerve endings. My breathing became faster. My pulse became quicker. My heartbeat was sprinting a marathon. I could feel little beads of sweat forming on my forehead and gliding down my cheeks like raindrops. I could feel the dampness in my hairline - as well as between my legs. He made his way up my thighs, taking his time kissing and nipping at both. I knew I would find evidence of his teeth leaving their temporary branding in the morning. Then finally, I sucked in a sharp breath that was almost painful to my lungs when I felt the first flick of his skilled tongue between my legs. The initial touch of his tongue always came as a shock to me no matter how many times I'd felt it before. I gripped his hair with more force, trying not to tug at it too hard, though I had little control over my body at this point. His middle and ring fingers continued to slide in and out of me, their pace becoming faster by the second while his mouth began an entirely different incursion of its own, licking, sucking and even slowly and softly dragging his teeth over my clit.

I threw my head back in pleasure, moaning loudly. His actions even drew a slight squeak out of me. I pressed his head closer to me again, desperately needing to feel more of his mouth on me. Alec's fingers worked faster making my legs start to shake. Even when I broke eye contact, throwing my head back and closing my eyes in bliss and awe, he never stopped gazing up at me through those damn beautiful eyelashes. When my eyes finally met his again, I was suddenly whisked away on a cloud of London blue exuberance. His eyes were truly gorgeous. His piercing stare was almost too sexy to be real. Seeing him on his knees with his fingers inside me while his other hand gripped my thigh possessively and his mouth sucked on my overly-sensitive clit was the final touch. Between the amazing feelings and the jaw-dropping sight, I couldn't hold back any longer and reached my peak, happily diving over the edge in a chorus of loud moans that I was sure everyone on Alec's apartment floor could hear. I didn't care what any listeners thought about it though. I felt incredible. I was high on sex. I was high on Alec.

He slowly began to kiss his way back up my body, knowing it was wearing at my self control, watching him and waiting. He bypassed my breasts this time, kissing the spot between them as he trailed hot, steamy kisses back to my mouth. He kissed the dip in my collarbone, earning a throaty gasp from me. When he pressed his lips to mine, I got a hint of my satisfaction on his mouth. His tongue slipping inside my mouth and sliding against my own brought with it the taste of desire on him. I moaned into the kiss and he pulled back, trying to catch his breath. His hands were on my hips. His thumbs gently massaged circles into my skin.

I bit back another moan, waiting for him to say something. I gasped for air as well, having not realized until then just how out of breath he'd made me. I watched Alec's chest heave up and down with every audible inhale and exhale.

"How are you this good?" I muttered in disbelief.

All these times I'd had him and I was still stunned at the skills this man held. No one had ever brought me to an orgasm as fast as he had, nor had anyone ever caused me so many.

Alec chuckled softly, biting his bottom lip. He placed one more soft kiss to my lips before turning me around to face the wall behind his desk. I knew what was coming next. I could feel the heat radiating from his body against my back. He reached up, moving my hair back from where it had spilled over my shoulders. I could feel his breath against the back of my neck when he leaned in close.

"Bend over," he commanded in a warm, but firm voice.

I instantly obliged, leaning over the desk with my forearms against the wood. I could feel him positioning himself. He teased me with the tip of his shaft, swirling it around my clit and sliding it up and down between my legs, only making me wetter. I moaned, instantly beginning to pant when I felt him begin to enter me. Even though we'd been having sex for almost two hours, each time felt like the first time again, like I wasn't used to the feeling of something so long and thick inside me.

Alec started to move at a slow, steady pace, quickly building up to a wild rollercoaster ride. He gripped my hips in a commanding squeeze as he further increased the speed of his thrusts. Within minutes I was turned into a writhing, moaning, dripping wet mess and I couldn't control the noises leaving my mouth. I begged him to go harder, then faster, then deeper. I pressed back against him, meeting his every thrust with my own movements, desperately needing to feel his cock deeper inside me.

What felt like a mass of static electricity inside me continued to grow as my pleasure did. The familiar feeling only caused me to pant harder, faster. Alec's moans, groans and deep sighs mixed with the incredible feeling of his hard length pounding inside me was almost enough to send me over the cliff. Almost.

He leaned over my back, his thrusts starting to become sloppy, signaling he was getting close. He pressed a sweet, open-mouthed kiss to my shoulder and one of his hands left its spot on my hip, reaching lower. I felt his hand between my legs once again and the last little puzzle piece seemed to fall perfectly into place when his fingers found my clit and quickly started circling around it, the pads of his fingertips sliding over it, sending fire through my body. My legs began to shake again and his thrusts became faster. Our moans and groans only got louder until finally we both hit our sweet spots and went free-falling off the mountain of pleasure we'd built up.

Alec paused long enough for me to feel the jets of his hot come release, and then picked me up, his cock still inside me, carrying me to the bed. For a second I thought he was going to go for round six, but that wasn't the case.

We laid down on top of the covers, still breathing heavily. I felt amazing. I felt better than I'd felt in weeks. This was the best sex we'd had in months. And then I realized what I'd done.