AJ and Sarah were both pretty quiet on the way back to his house. Neither one of them really knew what to expect, considering the blow up that had taken place at Howie’s beach house. Sarah had been angry and had accused AJ of wanting to sleep with her just to keep her distracted from finding out Kristina was alive, and he was hurt by it.

Turning into the driveway both of them tensed. As AJ turned off the car engine, he and Sarah spoke at the same time.

"Alex" "Sarah"

"You first" they both said in unison, before laughing out loud.

"I’m sorry that I accused you of wanting to take advantage of me. I was angry and I just blew up!"

"It’s okay."

"No, its not. You’ve been nothing but caring with me and I was extremely hateful to you."

AJ took her hand and squeezed it. "It’s not every day that you find out that your best friend is still alive after thinking she’s been dead for well over a year. I imagine that freaked you out!"

"You could say that" Sarah smirked.

AJ got out of the car and went around to her side, opening the door. As she got out, he pressed her against the car, his face just inches from hers. "You have a wicked tongue, don’t you?"

"Want me to show you what I can do with this wicked tongue?" she purred.

"I’m counting on it!" he said as he led her into the house, by way of the garage. Tossing his keys onto the kitchen table, he turned and pinned her against the wall roughly, holding her arms high above her head and clamping down on the soft column of her neck.

Sarah struggled to free herself from his grip, wanting to touch him the way he was touching her. It was a futile struggle as he held her steady against the wall, continuing to bathe her neck and jaw line with his tongue.

"I need...to...um...oh God... to, umm...touch you!" she panted.

He laughed, the vibrations of his laughter sending shivers up her spine as he grasped her left breast with his free hand.

"Damn, baby. You are SO hot."

"Please...." she begged.

He stood back a moment, still holding her flush against the wall as he stared into her eyes. Holding her gaze, he slipped his free hand into her Capri pants and inside of her silk panties.

Sarah closed her eyes and moaned, pushing her hips against him in an effort to get him to move his hand along her swollen bud.

"You like that?" he asked huskily as her cheeks flushed with color.

"Yes. Umm...yes!" she whispered.

He dipped his finger into her heated core and pushed into her aching walls forcefully.

"That feels so good!"

As he worked his finger in and out of her slick folds, he parted her lips with his tongue, probing her mouth heatedly and urgently. Their tongues danced furiously as he slipped yet a second finger inside of her.

Sarah turned her head to the side and pleaded with him. "Alex, please? Take me to the bedroom. I can’t move in these damn clothes."

He picked her up in his arms and carried her with ease to the bedroom where he set her down gently. She immediately reached for him, pulling his shirt over his shoulders and tossing it to the floor. She slid her hands along the outline of his muscled arms and then across his chest. Playfully she bent and tugged at one of his nipples with her teeth while her hand pinched the other nipple roughly.

AJ’s hand snaked through her hair as she outlined a perfect path from the center of his chest to his navel where she methodically ran her tongue around the pattern of his tattoo. Continuing to tease him with her tongue, she unzipped his jeans and pulled them down his hips only to find that he had nothing on underneath them.

As she pulled his hardened cock free, she looked up at him and smiled. "Commando, Alex?"

"Uh – huh " he moaned as she helped him step out of his jeans and kick them to the side.

She was about to take him into her eager mouth when he pulled her to her feet. With a dark mischief in his eyes, he said gruffly, "Your turn."

"My turn?" Sarah asked innocently.

"Yes. Get out of those clothes!"

Sarah smiled naughtily. "My pleasure."

As she held his gaze, she pulled her shirt above her head and then pushed her Capri’s to the floor. Stepping out of them, she moved closer to him clad only in her black satin bra and panties.

His eyes danced and his shaft bobbled as she licked her lips and reached for him. AJ bent his head and kissed Sarah deeply and passionately as he slipped his arms around her and popped the hook on her bra. Slowly he slid the thin straps from her shoulders, allowing her breasts to escape the binding contraption. She moved closer, wanting to feel his heated flesh against hers. He was so hard that he ached as he took a step backwards and pulled her on top of him as he hit the bed.

He took her breast in his mouth, encircling her nipple with his tongue, his right hand rolling the nipple of her left breast between his forefinger and thumb. A soft moan escaped Sarah’s throat as he made every nerve ending in her body awaken. He suckled each breast equally until she could stand it no more.

She pulled away from him and ran her nails down the center of his chest. Hovering just above his shaft, she waited for the right moment to take him into her mouth.

"What do you want from me, Alex?" she teased.

"I want you to suck me!" he growled.

Smiling, Sarah did as he commanded, giving him the best head job of his life. When she felt him start to swell beneath her lips, she sucked harder, rolling his balls in her warm hands.

"Sarah, I’m gonna cum" he said as he wrapped his fingers in her hair and thrust his hips to meet her rhythm.

As his breathing became more and more erratic with Sarah taking in every hard inch of him into her expert mouth, he screamed out. "Oh God!"

Each hot spurt of his orgasm spilling down her throat caused him to moan in ecstasy until he lay sated and exhausted against the bed.

After licking him clean, Sarah moved up to lay beside him. She leaned over and nibbled his neck carefully before moving to his earlobe.

"What was that about a wicked tongue?" she whispered sexily.

He opened his eyes and pushed her back onto the bed, catching her off guard.

"Are you ready to scream my name?" he asked, his hands slipping inside of her panties.

"Yesss......." she moaned as he parted her legs with his sweat glistened body and ripped her panties from her milky thighs.

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