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whispers and I crumble.
Chloe
He doesn’t speak again, instead his lips crash down hard on mine. They’re soft and warm and I relish in them. The way his hands feel wrapped around my waist is comforting and yet fervent. I wrap my arms securely around his neck as he carries me toward his room, my back smacks into a wall a few times along the way but it doesn’t stop us. My need for him consumes me, it’s my newest quest.
He kicks the door shut behind us and tenderly places me down onto his bed, he positions him arms on either side of my head. His body is a perfect fit on mine. My body eagerly rises up to meet his, while my lips urgently demand more. His tongue swirls and dances around mine in perfect rhythm, as if there is a music only they can hear. I yearn for more, I roll us so that our roles are reversed, so that my body now commands his. He responds to my every touch, my hands are up his shirt stroking over his toned chest, feeling the ripples of his abs shutter as my fingertips graze over them. He groans in response, softly tugging at my hair pulling me closer to him.
Sitting back I peel my off my shirt slowly, watching his eyes devour every inch of my exposed flesh, his hands skim over my now bare stomach. I tug at his shirt, silently pleading him to join me. He doesn’t ask any questions, he knows what I want. Shifting slightly and using only one hand he pulls his shirt off and tosses it carelessly to the floor. His hands wrap around my back and free my excited breasts from their restricting holders. He’s sitting up now, and my legs are wrapped around his waist, and his hands are making small circles over my nipples causing them to become firm. Waves of sensation course through my body as my skin ignites with passion. My lips devour his again but they can’t get enough, I feel greedy but I don’t stop. I coerce him back down to the bed and start my assault of kisses down his chest to his belly button. My hands get to work on his button and zipper, once they complete their task, his evident erection springs forward.
He wiggles his hips to help me free himself fully from his jeans and boxers. My hands wrap around his hard shaft, drawing it to my mouth. It pulsates in anticipation as my lips curl around it.
“Shit, Chloe,” He groans as his hands clench the base of my neck guiding my head where he wants it.
I moan as a small amount of moisture hits my tongue, he quickly pulls my mouth from him and brings my lips back to his. His strong hands force me onto my back, a small squeal escapes my lips as his hands frantically pull off my jeans. My stomach aches when his hands skim down my inner thighs as he slowly pulls off my red lacey panties. He spreads my legs and his eyes meet mine as he kisses his way down my scar. I attempt to squeeze my legs shut as the sensation of it makes me quiver but his hands hold them firm on either side of his head. When his lips graze over my wetness, I nearly unravel. His warm breath excites me as his tongue swirls around in circles over my spot. His tongue sets me on fire causing my hips to move matching his strokes. When he gently slides his index finger inside me causing my muscles to tighten around it, I nearly loose it. He groans, “Fuck you’re tight.” My hands clench the bedsheet beneath me as I attempt to keep my body still underneath him.
“Travis,” I whisper, “I need you.”
His lips are back on mine now while his erection glides up and down over my incredibly ready entrance, it feels unbelievable. When he finally enters me the pleasure is so intense it nearly stops my breath. It isn’t until his mouth surrounds mine that I remember to breathe again. He consumes me, and as his release joins mine I finally feel whole. He collapses on me, we’re both panting.
“I’m sorry, I-I wanted that to be longer, but fuck…you were so
Chloe
He doesn’t speak again, instead his lips crash down hard on mine. They’re soft and warm and I relish in them. The way his hands feel wrapped around my waist is comforting and yet fervent. I wrap my arms securely around his neck as he carries me toward his room, my back smacks into a wall a few times along the way but it doesn’t stop us. My need for him consumes me, it’s my newest quest.
He kicks the door shut behind us and tenderly places me down onto his bed, he positions him arms on either side of my head. His body is a perfect fit on mine. My body eagerly rises up to meet his, while my lips urgently demand more. His tongue swirls and dances around mine in perfect rhythm, as if there is a music only they can hear. I yearn for more, I roll us so that our roles are reversed, so that my body now commands his. He responds to my every touch, my hands are up his shirt stroking over his toned chest, feeling the ripples of his abs shutter as my fingertips graze over them. He groans in response, softly tugging at my hair pulling me closer to him.
Sitting back I peel my off my shirt slowly, watching his eyes devour every inch of my exposed flesh, his hands skim over my now bare stomach. I tug at his shirt, silently pleading him to join me. He doesn’t ask any questions, he knows what I want. Shifting slightly and using only one hand he pulls his shirt off and tosses it carelessly to the floor. His hands wrap around my back and free my excited breasts from their restricting holders. He’s sitting up now, and my legs are wrapped around his waist, and his hands are making small circles over my nipples causing them to become firm. Waves of sensation course through my body as my skin ignites with passion. My lips devour his again but they can’t get enough, I feel greedy but I don’t stop. I coerce him back down to the bed and start my assault of kisses down his chest to his belly button. My hands get to work on his button and zipper, once they complete their task, his evident erection springs forward.
He wiggles his hips to help me free himself fully from his jeans and boxers. My hands wrap around his hard shaft, drawing it to my mouth. It pulsates in anticipation as my lips curl around it.
“Shit, Chloe,” He groans as his hands clench the base of my neck guiding my head where he wants it.
I moan as a small amount of moisture hits my tongue, he quickly pulls my mouth from him and brings my lips back to his. His strong hands force me onto my back, a small squeal escapes my lips as his hands frantically pull off my jeans. My stomach aches when his hands skim down my inner thighs as he slowly pulls off my red lacey panties. He spreads my legs and his eyes meet mine as he kisses his way down my scar. I attempt to squeeze my legs shut as the sensation of it makes me quiver but his hands hold them firm on either side of his head. When his lips graze over my wetness, I nearly unravel. His warm breath excites me as his tongue swirls around in circles over my spot. His tongue sets me on fire causing my hips to move matching his strokes. When he gently slides his index finger inside me causing my muscles to tighten around it, I nearly loose it. He groans, “Fuck you’re tight.” My hands clench the bedsheet beneath me as I attempt to keep my body still underneath him.
“Travis,” I whisper, “I need you.”
His lips are back on mine now while his erection glides up and down over my incredibly ready entrance, it feels unbelievable. When he finally enters me the pleasure is so intense it nearly stops my breath. It isn’t until his mouth surrounds mine that I remember to breathe again. He consumes me, and as his release joins mine I finally feel whole. He collapses on me, we’re both panting.
“I’m sorry, I-I wanted that to be longer, but fuck…you were so
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