his tongue slowly over each of my nipples. I don’t know what I loved more, the way it felt or what it was like to watch him. Unable to control my body, my head fell backwards and my eyes closed; soft moans escaping my throat as he continued to lick, kiss, and occasionally nip at my breasts and stomach. When I felt his lips against my inner thigh, I thought I would come out of my skin from the sheer pleasure of it. I gripped the blanket beneath me, clawing at it as I felt the feather-like touch of his tongue against me. I gasped and lifted my head to watch him, my whole body tensing. The view of his blonde head between my legs had me blushing from head to toe. He glanced up and then slowly crawled his way back up my body, my breathing becoming more like panting until his eyes were right above mine. He leaned down, brushing his lips against my cheek as he whispered,
“Don’t be shy.”
I could feel his devilish grin against my skin and it drove me crazy. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, wanting more of him right then and there.
I kissed him long and hard, pressing my hips against his hips, feeling his length pressing against me. As I arched against him, he let out a deep groan; I loved knowing that I could make him come unraveled. I repeated the move, shifting my hips in desperation as our kissing became even more heated until finally he tore away from me, searching all over until he spotted his jeans. After what felt like an eternity, Avery came back to me, condom in hand. He sat back between my legs, licking his lips and breathing heavily, hesitating slightly as he locked eyes with me. He didn’t want to ruin the moment with words, but he wanted to make sure it was all right.
I nodded softly. The next thing I felt was him pressing against me intimately, his beautiful eyes looking into mine, as he slowly slid inside of me. I cried out, feeling a little twinge of pain when he completely filled me. He stilled for a moment, moaning, the muscles in his neck and jaw flexing slightly. He moved again, easing out slowly and then thrusting into me. I bit my lip and groaned, still hurting a little, but not wanting it to stop. Avery kept easing in and out of me at a steady pace until I started to keep rhythm with him, whimpering every time I felt him leave my body.
Suddenly the thought of him leaving had crept back up exactly when I didn’t want it to. I shook my head furiously, and my hands, with a mind of their own, grasped onto his shoulders. Scratching my nails down his back, I frantically tried to get closer to him in the only way I could.
“Damn,” he moaned, leaning his head back and closing his eyes. That was all I needed to hear as my hips start meeting each of his thrusts.
I wanted more.
“Sit up,” I gasped. He stilled for a moment before hauling me up in his arms and into his lap. I wrapped my legs around him as tight as I could, grasping handfuls of his hair as my lips crashed recklessly into his. One of his hands gripped a handful of my hair, while the other grabbed onto me so hard I’m sure that I’d have a bruise, but it was exactly what I needed to feel. The desperation in his kiss, the roughness of his touch, all if it only matched what I wanted but couldn’t understand.
Our gasps and moans only increased with each grind and thrust of our hips. I could feel something building deep down inside of me as Avery started to kiss and bite at the spot on my neck by my shoulder. I held onto him as tightly as I could, but the feelings surging through me were almost too much for me as I began crying out, my body started to tremble in his arms. A feeling unlike any other rocked through me, leaving me feeling completely weak, and satiated. He held me tightly against him as I continued to gasp his name out against his ear.
“Avery,” I whimpered, feeling his grip on me tighten, his hips speeding up, and his thrusting become even harder.
“Chase,” he cried out against my neck
“Don’t be shy.”
I could feel his devilish grin against my skin and it drove me crazy. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, wanting more of him right then and there.
I kissed him long and hard, pressing my hips against his hips, feeling his length pressing against me. As I arched against him, he let out a deep groan; I loved knowing that I could make him come unraveled. I repeated the move, shifting my hips in desperation as our kissing became even more heated until finally he tore away from me, searching all over until he spotted his jeans. After what felt like an eternity, Avery came back to me, condom in hand. He sat back between my legs, licking his lips and breathing heavily, hesitating slightly as he locked eyes with me. He didn’t want to ruin the moment with words, but he wanted to make sure it was all right.
I nodded softly. The next thing I felt was him pressing against me intimately, his beautiful eyes looking into mine, as he slowly slid inside of me. I cried out, feeling a little twinge of pain when he completely filled me. He stilled for a moment, moaning, the muscles in his neck and jaw flexing slightly. He moved again, easing out slowly and then thrusting into me. I bit my lip and groaned, still hurting a little, but not wanting it to stop. Avery kept easing in and out of me at a steady pace until I started to keep rhythm with him, whimpering every time I felt him leave my body.
Suddenly the thought of him leaving had crept back up exactly when I didn’t want it to. I shook my head furiously, and my hands, with a mind of their own, grasped onto his shoulders. Scratching my nails down his back, I frantically tried to get closer to him in the only way I could.
“Damn,” he moaned, leaning his head back and closing his eyes. That was all I needed to hear as my hips start meeting each of his thrusts.
I wanted more.
“Sit up,” I gasped. He stilled for a moment before hauling me up in his arms and into his lap. I wrapped my legs around him as tight as I could, grasping handfuls of his hair as my lips crashed recklessly into his. One of his hands gripped a handful of my hair, while the other grabbed onto me so hard I’m sure that I’d have a bruise, but it was exactly what I needed to feel. The desperation in his kiss, the roughness of his touch, all if it only matched what I wanted but couldn’t understand.
Our gasps and moans only increased with each grind and thrust of our hips. I could feel something building deep down inside of me as Avery started to kiss and bite at the spot on my neck by my shoulder. I held onto him as tightly as I could, but the feelings surging through me were almost too much for me as I began crying out, my body started to tremble in his arms. A feeling unlike any other rocked through me, leaving me feeling completely weak, and satiated. He held me tightly against him as I continued to gasp his name out against his ear.
“Avery,” I whimpered, feeling his grip on me tighten, his hips speeding up, and his thrusting become even harder.
“Chase,” he cried out against my neck
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