The Awakening of Alexis- Part two

"Mmmmm," I sigh as I stretch slowly, shaking the sleep from my body. It is hard to believe that it has been six months since the training course that changed my life completely- the chemistry between us has been so strong. Since that weekend, I’ve left my husband and moved in with Shane and the sex, well that is hotter than ever.

Laying back in bed I run the tips of my fingers down over the dip in my stomach, then slowly move my hand upwards to my breasts, covered only by a thin cotton sheet. I inhale deeply; the sheets still smell of Shane, his scent is heady and intoxicating. My fingers graze over my nipples, which are already tightening, the sensation sending pangs of want to my pussy, which is tingling in anticipation.

I start to slide my fingers down towards my cunt, my body tensing, when my mobile phone rings loudly on the bedside table, pulling me from my thoughts.

I glance at the screen and smile "hey you."

"Hello gorgeous." The very tone of his voice turns me on. "I know that you’re not still in bed, you sleepy creature," he teases, the humour playing in his voice.

"Maybe," I reply knowing where this conversation is heading. "It’s all your fault Doherty." I teas knowing that I am probably the only person in the world who can get away with calling him by his surname. "You kept me up way too late last night."

He chuckles into the phone. "Oh is that right? I can’t seem to remember you complaining then." He lowers his voice an octave "are you still the way I left you this morning?"

I smile, my body tingling at the memory of being waken earlier with Shane parting my legs and gently lapping at my clit. "Yeah," I whisper.

Shane groans. "Fuck Alexis, even the thought of you lying in our bed naked is turning me on so much. God I want to be there with you now. I want to run my tongue all over your hot tight little body."

I sigh. "Mmmm, that sounds good babe, but I’d prefer if you were here fucking me."

I can hear Shane’s sharp intake of breath on the other end of the phone. "You have no idea what you do to me," he breathes. "Touch yourself, imagine that it’s my fingers caressing you, my hands on your skin, let me hear you moan. I want to hear you come."

My pussy clenches involuntary at his words and I feel a wave of wetness rush from my womb, making me slick and dampening the tops of my thighs. I slide my fingers to my pussy and gasp aloud as my fingertips brush against my clit.

"Yes like that babe," he says urging me on with his words. "Tell me what you are doing, I want to know how it feels."

I rub at my clit then moan as I push my fingers inside. "Ah, I’m pushing my fingers into myself and rubbing on my clit, wishing that it was your hands, your mouth." The moment the words leave my lips I can visualize Shane there, sliding his fingers into me and sucking on my clit. I move my fingers quicker inside me, rubbing the pad of my thumb against my clit. I feel the tremors start inside me, feel my pussy clenching around my fingers as I raise my hips to meet my hand; I start to moan and writhe on the bed.

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