#Chapter 137: Playing house

Fiona I licked the now-sticky sweat off Alexander’s skin, starting at his neck and working my way down. He eased backward to lie flat on the bed and took me down with him. His body stiffened underneath me and he groaned with pleasure as I continued moving my tongue all over him. He really did like my high ponytail. He kept holding and stroking and playing with it. I almost laughed as I thought about how much Nina would enjoy knowing that. Then he took a harder grip on the ponytail and sort of wrapped the length of my hair around one of his wrists like a rope. He pulled, jerking my head up and forcing me to arch my back. My balance pulled me backward and I wound up sitting into his pelvis. I suppose that had been the point. Alexander looked up at me with a wicked smile and started grinding his hips up into me. The thin, sweat-damp pants he’d been wearing to training fit him loosely and were now sliding off and away under the movements of both of our bodies. Then he let go of my