After he and Katie had recovered, Alex pulled out of Katie and rolled onto his back. He kissed her cheeks and forehead while she drifted off to sleep. He moved away, stood up and grabbed his jeans and slid them. He zipped them up but left the top button undone. He knelt beside Katie, wrapped her in the blanket, picked her up and carried her home. After placing her on his bed he went back to grab everything he hadn't been able to carry the first time. When he got back she was awake.
She sat on the edge of the bed, the blanket wrapped around her body; she was just finishing tucking it between her breasts, like a towel. She must have felt his eyes on her for she looked up.
"I thought you left," she blurted out, then blushed. Great, sound like a clingy woman. Good going, Katie, she thought.
Instead of answering, Alex pulled her off the bed and into his arms. She melted against his body. He wanted to feel all of her, but the blanket was in the way. Impatiently, he tugged at the material, releasing it so that it slid down her body. After that was done, he went to work on his jeans, sliding the zip down to release his throbbing cock. Bending down, he slid his hands under her thighs.
"Wrap your legs around me," he said. He lifted her, waited until her legs were around his waist, and sank inside her. She was wet still and he slid right in. Walking back, he hit the wall. Pinning her arms to the side of her head, he pulled out then thrust in, hard.
"Oh...Alex..." she said as her head fell back against the wall. She tightened her legs around him, her heels digging into his ass. She tried to pull her arms away from the wall but he wouldn't allow it.
Thrusting inside her, he bent his head to take a nipple in his mouth. He felt her shudder and heard her cry out but he didn't stop; he let go of her arms only to pin them again, but this time they were palm to palm interlocking fingers. He kissed up her neck, her jaw, then took her mouth with a desperation he had never known. It's never been like this, he thought as she nipped at his neck.
"Ahh... Katie. God Katie, yes. That feels...oh..." With one last thrust he came, filling her as she was screaming her own release. He let go of her hands and she wrapped her arms around his neck, laying her head on his shoulder.
Sliding out of her and setting her on the ground he hugged her to him, She held on tightly, her hands on his back, , burying her head against his chest.
"Oh, Alex..." He felt her smile against his chest and thought, she won't leave. He walked her to the bed so they went down together. He slid his jeans the rest of the way off, then with energy that surprised him, he lifted her and settled her in his bed. He slid in next to her, pulled the covers up and gathered her in his arms. He fell asleep with the feeling of her gentle breathing on his chest.
Alex looked down into Katie's face; he traced her cheek bones with the tip of his finger. He wanted so badly to wake her up and take her again, but resisted and instead got up and headed for a shower. A cold one.
When Katie woke she heard the shower running and smiled to herself. Stretching, she had a delicious feeling of pain from muscles rarely used. I've never had sex against a wall, or outside for that matter, she thought laughing out loud.
She heard the shower turn off and was bracing herself for the impact of Alex naked. He didn't disappoint; one hand held a towel around his waist, the other hand used a towel to dry his hair.
"Morning," she said. She got up, still naked and walked past him into the bathroom, then closed the door. She turned the shower on, waited for it too run hot then stepped inside, pulling the screen door closed.
In the bedroom, Alex dried himself and imagined how Katie must look; the water pouring down her body, droplets falling from her breasts, her head thrown back as the water trickled over her face, down her hair, her back to that delectable ass.
