WARNING!!: THIS IS A SMUT CHAPTER!! IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH IT, PLEASE DO NOT READ!!!!! I REPEAT, SMUT CHAPTER!!!!
He backed me to the kitchen counter. When my back hit the edge, his arms went under my bum, lifting me up to sit on the counter. His hands pushed my legs apart so he could stand close to me.
Where has this happened before?
His fingers traced my thigh under my dress and his lips dropped tender kisses onto my neck.
So convenient I decided to wear a dress today.
A slight moan escaped my lips and I could feel him smile against my neck. His lips continued down my neck and onto my chest.
I couldn't take the intense pleasure his kisses were giving me, so I grabbed his hair and pulled his lips back to mine again.
I lifted Christian's top up and his lips parted from mine as he pulled it over his head.
The last time I had taken his top off, I was drunk. But this time, I am as sober as ever and I'm really hoping I don't regret this choice of mine tomorrow morning.
Our lips soon reattached as he carried me from the counter. We never broke the kiss as he carried me from the kitchen to his room.
He gently sat me down on his bed and I tried to pull the zipper of my dress down and he helped me with it.
Once the zipper was down, he slowly traced kisses down my shoulder as he slipped the gown down. I shrugged off the gown and it stayed at my waist.
Christian unclasped my bra and in a second, it was gone. He stared at my boobs for a moment before he smiled.
"I'll never get tired of staring at these." He muttered and gently pushed me down the bed. He traced his lips down my neck, to my shoulder, down my chest and his mouth latched on one of my breasts. My breath hitched immediately.
As his tongue played with my breast, his hand handled the other. His mouth left and latched on the second. Then his lips trailed down to my stomach, his hands pulled down my gown and panty together and discarded them somewhere.
I was naked before him.
My center was just inches away from him and the shades of his eyes had gone darker. My breath got caught in my throat when he touched me.
His touch was so soft, so delicate, well until he slipped a finger inside me and I saw white.
He started off slowly, but built pace as he slipped another finger in me.
My hands immediately went to his hair, gripping it.
When I was near my climax, he removed his hands and I groaned. His hands were replaced with his lips and my back immediately arched up.
I felt like I lost all sense of control. My entire body felt like I was floating and the only sound that could be heard was a long awaiting, dragged out, high pitched moan. A moan I never thought I could make nor did.
The way his mouth moved against me made me weak. His tongue flicked against my clit as I gripped harder at his hair.
He inserted two fingers in me and sucked harder at my clit. His fingers also moved faster and I began to pant. The feeling was so intoxicating, I never wanted it to end.
Again, I felt myself nearing the edge, and I think Christian felt it too, because he suddenly stopped.
When I say I was frustrated, I really was. Because it felt like he was doing this ok purpose.
He stood, walked to his drawer, took out a condom and pulled down his trousers. He rolled up the condom and walked back to me, his eyes never leaving mine.
My body felt drained, at the same time full of energy. Christian stared at me as he came on top of me, and as he gently pushed into me.
His eyes immediately fluttered shut, eyebrows narrowing then relaxing, lips parted wide, and a groan escaped. All that and more mixed with the feeling of him being pushed inside me had me soaking in the weight of pleasure kicking in all at once.
Christian's movements were slow at first, but the more comfortable he got, the faster his thrusts became.
My nails dragged down his back every time he thrust into me and he would let out a muffled groan against my shoulder.
My legs crossed behind him, my moans came out like whimpers as his thrusts became harder. We were both panting and our sweating bodies were colliding against each other.
"Fuck." Christian drawled out in a groan and I sealed my eyes shut as my body was building towards climax.
My body let go before I could even reason what was happening and Christian followed after one last thrust.
The only thing heard was our heavy breathing as Christian pulled away and laid on his back.
Yeah. I could keep a secret.