Tears were running freely down my face now.

“No.” I said weakly.

“Did you ever love me?” She murmured almost tenderly, stroking my cheek with the palm of her hand.

I caught her palm and kissed it harshly.

“I still love you, so much…”

She took a sharp intake of breath as our eyes locked.

“Part of me really hates you, Dana, for what you did to me…” I kissed her fingers, hearing her breath catch as I did so. “Does that turn you on? That I hate you?”

“Yes- No, I’m sorry.” I hissed, moving closer to her. “I love you.” I repeated.

She stroked my face again, watching her hands, breaking our eye contact. “I hate you.” She whispered, her fingers tangling painfully in my hair. I closed the distance between us and buried my face in her neck, devouring her skin, feeling her pulse quicken under my lips. She let her head fall back and I moved to kiss her face holding it tightly in my hands, forcing her to look at me. Her expression was defiance and arousal combined.

“I want you so much.” I breathed in her ear, making her shudder.

“I don’t. Want you.” She replied; her body language negating her words as our lips hovered over each other.

“Please.” I begged, my eyelids heavy with lust. I lowered my hand to grope one of her creamy tits through her dress, feeling a rush of wetness between my legs when she moaned against my mouth. I crushed my lips against hers, and felt her tongue sliding over mine causing my arousal to reach painful new levels. Her nipple was hard under my touch, and I blindly worked my way under her dress kneading her flesh.

Our kiss broke and I used my body weight to push her down the sofa.

I held myself above her for a moment. Waiting for her to make the move. Praying she would. “Fuck me.” She gasped. My eyes widened as I stared into hers; pupils fully dilated. Our breath mingled as I continued to caress her.

“Yesss.” I groaned, as she pushed up her dress, urging my hands onto her. I lay my palm on the flat of her stomach, slowly dragging it towards her centre. She jerked violently when my cold fingers pulled her underwear down and I began touching her.

“Jesus…” I breathed, amazed at how wet she was. Her breathing grew ragged as I ran my hand over her, she felt like the finest silk.

“Dana…” She exhaled, her hips circling underneath me. I thrust two fingers inside her, watching her face as I did so, her teeth catching on her lips as she let out a sob of pleasure. I kissed her deeply as we started to move together, my tongue mimicking the action of my fingers sliding in and out of her. My lips travelled down her body, sucking and licking as her fingers flexed and released in my hair.

“Harder.” She moaned lifting her legs up around my back and meeting me thrust for thrust. My tongue flicked over her nipples, and I felt her clench around me in response. Our skin was slick against each other; the only sounds filing the room were the obscene noises of our fucking. Alice’s nails were dragging over my back, as I rhythmically worked her clit, whilst continuing to penetrate her. I could feel my own wetness seeping out of me, my core throbbing in answer to hers. She was letting out little cries constantly now, and I added another finger, curling them inside her, going as deep as I could. I was beyond words as I studied her face, her eyelids fluttering, sweat trickling down her back. Then I felt her body rising higher, her cheeks flushed as she began to contract around my fingers.

“Fuck… Fuck…” She moaned, her head twisting from side to side. I sucked on her nipple, holding her close as she started to come. She stiffened and I felt the waves ripple over her powerfully, her muscles milking my hand.  “Jesus, god…” I breathed, as her voice broke on a sob of ecstasy. I kept my fingers inside her as she finally began to slow, and then slumped on top of her.

“Are you ok?” I whispered, trying to return my breathing to normal. I could feel her heart hammering against mine.

“Mmmmm.” She murmured her eyes still closed. I rested my head on her shoulder, enjoying the moment, putting the consequences aside for now.