Erotic love - Alex and Sarah - Part Four (penultimate), a short story by NicciDesire. Date added: 2012-08-07. Times viewed: 3212.
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- Intro: This must be some kind of cosmic joke, no-one is this lucky.
Paying for her groceries, Sarah watched as Alex spoke on his phone. She had needed to pick up some supplies from the local market and had dragged Alex along. He didn’t seem to mind, which was a miracle, a man who enjoys shopping? Seriously! Sarah felt like she had stepped into some kind of twilight zone or parallel universe. Alex had been asking her questions all morning, about her childhood, her dreams, and her first kiss and of course her ex-boyfriends. But what she found interesting was that he had not asked any questions about her family. She loved spending time with him; he was so thoughtful and attentive. Sarah was a little sceptical about the whole situation, but had decided to take it as it comes. Besides, if nothing else, she was having a good time.
Alex got off the phone. She thought she could detect a shadow of worry in his eyes, “what was that about?” she asked. “Well, it’s a bit of a ball ache, but my parents have arrived back home and they’re hosting a dinner party tonight. They demand that I attend. Will you be my date?” Sarah smiled “mmm... I’ll have to check my schedule and my closet” Alex put his arms around her “the closet problem is sorted, but about that schedule...” He kissed her passionately on her lips. Sarah stuttered and he smiled, “Can you make time for more of that?” She breathlessly replied “Yes. I mean maybe, I’ll have to see what solution you come up with for my closet issue” Sarah smiled at him and saw the worry leave his eyes. He nodded and looked at his watch, “We have class in 30 minutes, and we should probably get going.” He picked up the bags and held out an arm for her to take “I guess so, thanks for coming with me though,” “I told you, its Sarah day. I would even have accompanied you to the dentist.” She laughed as they walked to the car. His car. He had insisted on driving her. She reckoned it was his way of ensuring that she’ll have to return to his place. She didn’t mind, she was glad. Her mind was full of images and thoughts about their naked bodies together. Oh yes, she definitely planned on spending the night with him.
They arrived at the college five minutes before time. They took their usual seats, but this time Sarah was sat in the chair next to him. It was hard concentrating on the lecture with Alex so close to her. She could hear him breathing as he ran his hand up and down her thigh. “Alex,” she whispered “This is distracting.” He grinned and whispered back “Is it now? I didn’t notice, I was focused on my hand on your thigh, but if the lecture is distracting you we can always leave...” She breathed in sharply as his hand found her pussy and he kept it there. She really had to focus or she was going to start moaning and that would not be good. “Alex, please...” “Please what babe? Please continue?” He whispered as he continued applying pressure. He was intoxicating her; she could feel the wetness between her legs. “Stop. I mean it. I need to pass this exam” he pushed harder one last time and then extracted his hand. “Fine, but you’ll pay for this later,” Oh god. He sounded so sexy that she wanted to beg him to make her pay forever.
The lecture went by with Alex only groping her twice after that. Sarah couldn’t believe how things had changed since the last time she was sitting in this class. Come to think of it, she had felt a profound attraction to Alex since that first class. This must be some kind of cosmic joke, no-one is this lucky. Finally the lecture ended in a flurry of closing books and scraping chairs. She blushed when Alex took her hand and they walked from the hall side by side. Whispers started up as the sensation of the new “couple” spread through the remaining students. Sarah had a feeling that she was missing something. What did she really know about Alex?
Sarah froze. It hit her like a bomb going off. Green. I am Alex Green. Oh god. How could she have been so blind! She needed to get away from him for a while, to think. Shit, my car is still at his place. Shit! There was no getting away.
Sarah tried to recall everything she had read about the Greens. They owned Greencor, a billion-euro corporation, it specialised in alternatives for environmentally harmful procedures and equipment. Something like that. His father practically owned the whole town. Oh my god! I have spent the past day with The Alex Green. What must Alex think of her? Cosmic joke indeed.
“Alex, we need to talk.”
Alex was walking hand in hand with Sarah towards the car park. He was on cloud nine. Sarah had agreed to accompany him to his parents’ circus tonight. Well, it would be less of a circus now, since Sarah agreed to go. He was relishing the fact that he was going to take her shopping, and get to see her try on different dresses, when she stopped. He turned around and Sarah was pale.
“Alex, we need to talk” “What’s wrong?” he asked as he moved closer to her. Sarah took a step back, “Um, are you The Alex Green? Son of the 23rd richest man in the world?” He cringed. He was expecting this, but not now. He desperately wanted to cling to the dream that was the past 24 hours. Anonymity. The feeling that this woman was really interested in me, for me.
“Yes, I guess I am. But it’s only 34th richest. The media like to exaggerate their facts.” Alex released a breath and felt a tension leave him that he hadn’t known he had. It felt liberating to have Sarah know the truth.
“well, that’s a bit of a shocker. You must think I’m an idiot for not realising sooner. “ She looked down sheepishly. “if it makes any difference, I still feel everything I felt and it’s not about the money. It’s about you, Alex.” She looked up with clear, confident eyes.
Alex felt his heart burst with love for her.
“Let’s just carry on with the day we planned and enjoy ourselves. It’s time to go shopping!” He grabbed her hand and kissed her, then they got in the car and all was right in the world.
Mr. and Mrs. Green
“I would like the white tablecloths paired with the black setting and the black tablecloths paired with the silver setting, is that so hard to understand!” Evita Green waved the servants away and sat down opposite her husband. “We’ve only been gone for a week and already the help has turned into mumbling idiots. Are you listening Al?” Al Green looked up from the papers on his lap. “Yes, of course dear, silver tablecloths and what else. We have more pressing business than that. We need to discuss Alex and this insane path he is on. If he has his way he will never finish his studies and never be ready to move to Belay.” He stood up and poured his wife a gin and tonic and a scotch rocks for himself. “I know that times have changed, but the Green family traditions have not. My father chose my marital union for me and I shall do so with my son. It is the best for the business. And besides, the Prince of Belay refuses to wait any longer than another year. The monarchy is crumbling! Soon, it will be senates and democratic voting, and then we can kiss our profitable union goodbye!” Mr. Green loosened his tie and took a few deep breaths. He had been worried about this issue for some time. This was his last chance to cement his legacy in stone. When Alex marries the Princess of Belay, he would be the pinnacle of Green achievement. They would have so much money; Alex’s grandchildren’s children would never have to lift a finger. “It is his duty Evita! I can hear your objections loud and clear even without you saying a word.”
“What do you expect husband? I am a mother. I would do anything to spare my child the same fate as I had to endure.” She looked lovingly into her husband’s eyes “We grew to love each other Al, but you know as well as I that we would both have been happier if we were left to choose for ourselves. What if Alex and this princess never fall in love? Would you abandon your son to a life of heartache and misery?” “There is no other way Evita. He has to do it and that is that. I will speak to him again tonight, he will see reason. Eventually.” Al was hopeful that his son would understand, but he was also doubtful. Alex had always been head-strong. When he said right, Alex said left. It had become a slight obsession with Alex, to always oppose his father.
“You should know husband that your son is bringing a date. Georgio says he seems quite infatuated with this woman and he believes she is just as infatuated with Alex. This might be a tricky night for your conversation about Alex’s marriage to some random stranger. I suggest you wait. He will hate you forever if you ruin tonight for him, he will see it as an ambush. He didn’t want to attend you know,” Mrs. Green sighed and reflected on her son. She loved him so much; she wished to save him from the trap of an arranged marriage. She wished someone had saved her. Then again, the curse of her father’s name had given her Alex. She guessed she was even with the universe, but had resolved to find a way to save Alex from the future his father envisioned for him. Al Green had always underestimated his wife. Soon he would find out just how detrimental that was. Evita Green was a woman with nothing to lose, she had sweated for 25 years to get to the point she was today. Her money was rock solid and her plans laid out well. The only thing left was her son. Alex will be free...
“Come on then love, give us a kiss” Simon winked at the girl behind the counter. She was hot, nearly pretty, but too up-tight. He took his purchase and left the store on the corner of his street. One day that girl will kiss me, even if I have to ask every day until I die. Simon laughed at the thought and stepped up to his front door. He hadn’t noticed the man waiting for him in the shadows.
“Hello Simon. Or should I call you Mr. Mobridge?” The man wore a dark coat and a grey hat. He looked so dodgy. Simon stepped back. “How do you know my name and who are you? You’re the same guy as came looking for some guy the other night?” Simon remembered just in time not to use Alex’s name but the next moment Simon was pushed up against the wall by the front of his collar. “Don’t play games with me boy. I know who are because you are Alex Green junior’s best friend. I need to find him. You have no idea who you’re messing with” Simon gulped. Ok, this was serious. Think Simon, think. He had to create a diversion, at least for a while, so he could warn Alex.
“Listen mate; sorry I wasn’t being completely honest with you. The only thing I know of Alex’s whereabouts is that he will be at football practice tomorrow afternoon. That’s it man.” Simon felt himself slip down the wall as the pressure left his chest. “Thank you.” The man tipped his hat and walked away.
It was only later that Simon realised the man had a strange accent.
After an hour of watching Sarah dress and undress, Alex was now seated on the bench in the dressing room, with Sarah between his legs. Her mouth was sliding up and down his erection. She had turned around from removing the last dress when she’d noticed his cock straining against his trousers. She probably also noticed the way I fucked her with my eyes. She had promptly dropped to her knees and started sucking him right then and there.
Alex could feel the familiar tension building in his crotch, he groaned and Sarah sucked harder. Her body was moving in time with his pulsating dick. He grabbed her hair as he came in her mouth, righteous lust and pleasure coursed through his soul as he looked into her eyes and saw her swallow his cum. She licked the tip of his satisfied cock and smiled, “I love to see you like that” she stood up and started dressing. Alex grabbed her before she could finish. “Like what?” he asked as he kissed her neck. “So aroused and vulnerable. All because of me. It’s intoxicating to have such control over you,” He dropped his hand into her panties and she moaned, “You have no idea how much control you have, but it can always be turned around” He slid a finger into her wet pussy and felt her tense against him. “We are already late Alex, I still need to do my hair and oh!” he thumbed her clit. He reluctantly agreed that they were, obviously, late and therefore he would have to postpone their little release. “Alright fine, but add this to what you owe me for class,” She threw her head back and laughed. It was a beautiful sound, “My dear Alex. Short-term memory loss? I just spent 20 minutes on my knees. You have been paid, double.” “No worries, I will find some other motivation for you to spend more time sucking my cock, you’ll see” She picked up the bags and winked at him “I’m sure you will. And I look forward to it.”
“So we’ll have to go straight to my parent’s place. I’m sure my mom would want to meet you before the guests arrive. You can get dressed in my room,” he said it with a mischievous gleam in his eyes. “Meeting the parents on our second date. I don’t know if I should be nervous or intrigued,” he could see she was nervous about meeting his parents. Who wouldn’t be? Billionaire father, eccentric mother, perfect Green family mix. “Don’t worry, just be yourself. I’ll be right by your side the whole time,” He squeezed her hand. She smiled.
Alex had bought Sarah two dresses. She had protested both. In fact, she had protested everything since she realised what store he was taking her to. He could see she was a little uncomfortable in the place. Now he knows what Prince Charming felt like when he took Cinderella out for the first time. It was actually quite amazing. This whole day with Sarah had made him appreciate what he has more than ever and he wanted to share it with her. Sarah glowed with innocent awe at the price tags. He took it for granted. He loved the person he became when he was with her. Oh god. I sound like a Tom Cruise movie.
Evita was standing at her bedroom window when she heard her son’s car coming up the drive. She met Alex and his date at the front doors. She was a little taken aback by the plainness of the girl. Certainly beautiful, but nothing like the girls Alex has favoured in the past. “Hi Mrs. Green, I’m Sarah,” beautiful smile, confident bearing. “Hi Sarah, it’s nice to meet you. Please, call me Evita,” “Hi mom, it’s good to see you,” Alex hugged and kissed her. Oh, how she’d missed this child! “How was Mexico?” She lifted an eyebrow at her son, “Mexico? We were in Spain dear child. And it was ghastly. I’m glad to be home. Now, get yourselves ready, don’t be too long, and I shall see you in the garden when the guests arrive.” Evita smiled warmly at Sarah. This one might even be a woman. She had never seen Alex look at any other person that way before. She felt a sad happiness for her son, she prayed that he got the chance to love someone truly, like she once had. Evita would ensure that no one destroyed that for her son.
Not after what it had done to her.
Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! I am literally wearing a living, breathing Versace gown! Sarah was completely overwhelmed as she and Alex stepped of the staircase and into the balmy air of the night sky. The garden looked breath-taking with little lights shining everywhere and silver balls hanging from shiny ropes suspended above the tables and their occupants.
“I thought you said this was a dinner party? How many guests constitute a dinner party? In my world you only need four and if you have six then it’s a feast!” Sarah felt out of place, but was reassured by Alex’s arm holding her to him. “This is a small gathering compared to what we usually have” Alex said as he immediately started greeting people and introduced her as “my lady friend”. She had to remind herself to breathe when she was introduced to the Mayor and straight after to the owner of the biggest record label in the City.
Two glasses of champagne and a circuit of the garden later; they were seated at a table next to Alex’s mom. Evita was a vibrant woman, she was wearing and emerald green dress accompanied by diamonds on her wrists and ears. This woman makes this whole situation seem effortless. Alex would need a woman like his mother to be his partner, attending expensive functions and premiers. This is not me, who am I kidding?
“Ladies and gentlemen, please be seated. I now have the honour to give the floor to Mr. Alexander Green.” The gathering clapped and took their seats, expectantly awaiting the words of their leader. Mr. Green was a greying, big man. It seemed that his eyes were once warmer, more compassionate than they were now. Would Alex end up like that? A remnant of his former self?
“Dear Colleagues and Friends. I thank you for attending this gathering tonight. The world is changing; there is nothing we can do about that. But Greencor shall never change. We will stay the flagship company that we have always been. Exciting times are ahead of us; the legacy of Greencor will grow larger and will encompass more of the world. I thank my wife and my son for making this possible,” Alex pulled a face at his father’s words “but for now, we eat and drink and celebrate. A toast, to Greencor and the future!” The attendees raised their glasses and toasted Mr. Green’s words. Half of what he had said didn’t make sense to Sarah. Oh well, what does it matter anyway, I’ll probably be just where I always was when this new future greets the Greens, in my apartment with my small dreams. Just the way I like it.
Sarah found herself enjoying the food immensely and surprisingly, the company of Alex’s mother. She was very interested in Sarah and hadn’t made Sarah feel inadequate; instead she made Sarah feel special. She figured that Evita really did find her special, all because of Alex. Sarah loved watching Alex interact with his mom. There was definitely a tight bond there. But what of his father? Sarah hadn’t even been introduced to Mr. Green yet.
From the day she had spent with Alex, Sarah had come to realise that Alex didn’t feel much for his father. He never spoke of him and almost always rather spoke of his mother. This was all a bit much for her; she came from a family where family was everything. None of this drama and politics.
“Excuse us mom. I’m taking Sarah for a walk, we’ll see you a little later,” Alex bent down and kissed his mom on the cheek. He took Sarah’s hand and wrapped it around his. “So, how do you feel? Are you going to make a run for it and I’ll never see you again?” Alex seemed genuinely worried about such a possibility. They reached the back of the house, the garden was immense and had little illuminated pathways running through dense shrubs and rose bushes. “No, I won’t run. I’ll politely tell you I’m leaving,” She teased as they neared a bamboo hut. “I’m serious Sarah. Is this all too much for you?” she looked into his hypnotic hazel eyes and replied, “It depends on what you want from me Alex,” They walked into the bamboo hut and sat down. Sarah pulled out her cigarettes and lit one for Alex, he took it gratefully. “I want all of you. I, well...” He took a long drag of his cigarette and they were silent. After a couple of minutes Sarah asked, “You what?” he looked at her again as he flicked his cigarette away. He sat up straight “I love you,”
Sarah’s heart stopped. What did he just say? She vigorously pulled on her cigarette, trying to buy time to think. How do I feel? Do I love him too?
“Alex, I don’t know what to say. The past while has been so surreal. I,” she took a deep breath, “I love you too.” He looked up and she saw something she had never seen before. Pure, unblemished hope.
Alex was against her in a heartbeat. He was kissing her like he never had before. She was reduced to concentrating on her breathing within a second. “Oh god Sarah. You don’t know how much that means to me, how good it feels to hear you say that,” Before she could think she was undoing Alex’s trousers, his tie, his shirt. He was unzipping her dress and stripped it of her in one movement. In the back of her mind she noted that the dress was worth more than her car, but she couldn’t bring herself to distract from this moment. This glorious moment.
They stood in front of each other. Completely naked. In the middle of the dark garden. Sarah’s pussy was dripping wet; she didn’t want to waste time on foreplay. I want him in me. She pushed Alex down onto the bench and straddled him. She pressed her breasts into his mouth as she felt the length of his erection with her hand. She guided his tip to her entrance. While staring into his eyes she slowly lowered her pussy over his hard dick. They both moaned. Alex whispered “Babe, we got to be quiet ok?” She nodded. This probably wasn’t the best place, but she needed him inside her now!
She slowly started fucking him. Clenching her pussy tight over him and shivering with the ecstasy coursing through her veins. She put her arms around him and pulled him close, burying her face in his skin and drinking in the scent of his arousal. Together they moved faster; Alex pumping his dick into her and her pussy rushing down to meet him. It was amazing. This man wanted her, this man loved her. As the thought ran through her mind she could feel her orgasm arrive. Time stopped. Space became irrelevant and all the laws of the universe became obsolete as she felt the rush of emotions crash into her awareness. Alex’s hand was over her mouth, she was moaning. Noisily. He rammed his cock into her a few more times when he suddenly exploded. This in turn brought her orgasm to its full potential. They tensed; Alex was struggling to stay quiet. Her last thought before the end was This must be some kind of cosmic joke, no-one is this lucky. And then finally, blissfully, they fell into each other’s arms.
Staring at her reflection in the mirror, Evita heard the door open as the maid came in. She was holding a silver tray with a letter. Evita took the letter and the maid left the room. Icy cold shock ran through her body as she recognised the red wax seal. Her hands were trembling when she opened it to pull the letter out.
the time has come.
we have to act now or all will be lost.
please contact me on this secure line
Obviously this was given as a message to one of her servants. That means that Rosa had people in the country, which was good. She had been dreading this moment for 25 years. But she was ready.
Evita Green walked to her study in the East wing of the house.
She needed to prepare.
This story started as an experiment for my first online piece. The amount of page views has been staggering.
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