Alien in the House

legs around him and squeezed. He thrust against me again and an orgasm hit.
    “See?” he said as my wailing died down. “I have ways of making you talk.” He bit my neck gently and his fingers brushed the skin on my stomach.
    Sometimes I couldn’t maintain the sex play for even a couple minutes before I was at the begging point. Usually, by the time the first orgasm hit I wasn’t able to do much more than ask for more of them. But today had been long and eventful and full of bad things, and all I wanted was to be taken away to someplace where only fun, sexy things happened.
    “I’ll resist.” Three syllables
was
my resisting.
    “Will you really?” Jeff said, as his fingers slid under my panties. “We’ll see about that.”
    I gasped as his fingers slid in and over me. He was an expert with this move, and started building me up again almost immediately. I grabbed his face and kissed him, all without losing hold with my legs or knocking his hat off.
    Jeff kissed me back deeply and his tongue and fingers occupied so much of my attention that I didn’t realize we’d left the closet until he put me down on our bed.
    He removed my panties as he straightened up. “Now let’s see you resist.”
    It was difficult because he looked incredibly sexy, like a gorgeous superspy or film noir detective. Maybe that was what I liked about the fedora and coat. Decided I was thinking far too much, as I sat up, grabbed him by the coat, and pulled him on top of me.
    “Maybe you’ll be the one answering the questions,” I said as I nipped his ear.
    He grabbed my hands and held them up over my head in one of his. The other hand went back to work on my breasts. “Tell me what organization you belong to,” Jeff said with a wicked grin. “Or I’ll take whatever I want.”
    “Do your worst, I’ll never tell.”
    “If you insist.” He grabbed my wrists with both hands again, only now he moved my arms so that he had my hands held on the bed next to my hips. “Last chance to tell.”
    I knew where he was heading and even if I’d really been trying to keep a secret from him, I’d certainly never share it at this moment. “Never.”
    Jeff chuckled as he knelt by the bed. “Then I’ll have to make you talk,” he said against my inner thighs.
    Couldn’t tell you what it looked like, him down there fully dressed, because the moment his mouth was on me my head was back and I was too busy moaning to look at anything other than fireworks going off behind my eyes.
    As with everything else related to the bedroom, Jeff was an expert at this, and within moments his lips, tongue, and teeth had me wailing out a symphony of sound. None of it was coherent, but then again, I got my point—do it some more, don’t stop, oh God that’s so good—across anyway.
    Jeff let go of my wrists and slid his hands up to my breasts. This was the last straw, and I went over the edge. A huge orgasm crashed over me and my entire body bucked.
    As my body quieted, he stood up and undid his pants. I moaned. Sure, I’d just had two great orgasms. But the ones where he was inside me were always better. The jungle cat look was on his face again as he slid into me and my legs wrapped around him again automatically. “Tell me what I want to hear,” he growled.
    “Never,” I gasped out, as he thrust into me, each movement deep and rhythmic. My hips moved in time with him, keeping up as he started to go faster. My hands clutched at his chest and I had to keep myself from ripping his clothes apart or off.
    He kept up the growling questions and I managed to keep on saying I’d never tell, as our movements got faster and more frenetic.
    “Who do you belong to?” he asked, as I got nearer and nearer to the edge.
    “No one.”
    “Wrong answer.” Jeff slammed into me and I moaned. The feel of him inside me and his clothes against my bare skin was highly erotic. Huge orgasm had just a little while ago or not, I was building up fast. “Tell me,” he purred against my neck.
    “Oh . . . God . . . Jeff . . .”
    “That’s the right answer.” He kissed me and it was deep, strong, wild. My arms wrapped around him as he thrust even harder and I climaxed again. Jeff growled into our kiss as he joined me. As always, this made my climax spike in time with him, and our bodies shook together for a good, long time.
    Finally our bodies quieted and Jeff kissed me again. “You fought a good fight.”
    “Oh, I can fight more.” I nuzzled into his