𝕕𝕠𝕟‘𝕥 𝕘𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕞𝕪 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 <𝟛
Friday night. You were putting on the little gifts your boyfriend had sent to your office that morning. You were more than excited for where he wanted to take you this time but there was one thing you were uncertain about. Even though you were so in love with him, you just couldn’t say it to him face to face…
-My love is right (Mashup)
You were admiring yourself in the mirror of your workplace’s restroom.
You quickly squeezed your working clothes into your purse before fixing your hair and makeup a bit.
But before leaving you stared at your reflection in the mirror and bit your lip while smiling.
“I’ve fallen hard for you, haven’t I…”but you were quickly taken out of your trance because of the woman who just barged in, eyeing you up and down while walking past you.
You clear your throat and quickly leave the restroom, checking your phone while heading to the big entrance to make it less awkward when walking past all your other co-workers.
You knew exactly how expensive your high-heels and dress both looked and so your outfit.
And so did nearly everyone know why you were wearing them.
Just as you were walking through the point of entry, wanting to take a taxi at the main street, you saw a car reducing its speed, driving right next to you.
It was already past 9 pm at that moment so you quickly flinched while turning around only to face him.
“Did I scare you baby?” he said with that charming smile of his plastered on his beautiful face.
You sigh in relief shaking your head ironically while getting into his black Cabrio, his eyes not leaving you while you did so.
“You look beautiful, do you know that?” he said while still looking at you, being so in love with you that he just couldn’t take his eyes off of you.
“Hello Chris” you said while leaning in for a kiss, finally being able to feel what you were craving for the whole day.
Even though you saw each other just 24 hours ago the last time, you kissed as if the world was depending on it.
“It was a long day, huh?” he asked while zooming past some of New York’s biggest buildings.
“Even longer after opening that gift of yours. Y ou could‘ve at least sent it to my office a few hours later hun“
“You know I don’t have any influence on when it would’ve been delivered to you y/n? I just wanted to make you sure that you get it after all.”
He was right. Of course he was. He always was.
You turned your head a bit to the side, your gaze not leaving him for a couple seconds.
A smirk started forming itself on his face, still focused on the road.
As you turned away in shame, completely forgetting that he could of course still see you in the corner of his eye, you felt his hand slowly gripping your thigh and brushing slowly up and down.
It was impossible to put into words how that man made you feel.
Even though you had so many relationships and one night stands before him it just felt different.
His slightest touch made you shiver and feel goosebumps all over your body craving for even more every single time.
“Wait…but that’s not your suite, Chris what’s going on?” You asked being half drunk from all the drinks he had bought you that night.
Though he wasn’t sober either, he could still behave himself.
“Told you we’re gonna stay the night at a special hotel babe”
He did tell you that. At least 3 times.
“Ohh, you’re right” you said while chuckling and taking off your high heels.
“That waitress was obviously trying to get your number, Chris, even though I was sitting right in front of you…”
“I know” he said while taking off his blazer, staring at the way you rolled over the king sized bed, your panties being perfectly visible in that position.
“You knew?” you asked amazed freezing at his words.
“What? You were scared that I might get it and actually flirt with her?” he said while laughing raising one eyebrow in amusement.
Not even ten seconds later he was hovering over you, catching your gaze.
He raised your chin with his thumb and index finger, “You know that I love you right” looking you deeply into the eyes, still smirking.
Your could feel your heartbeat raising, his hands brushing some hair out of your face.
“So you…really love me?” You say a bit suspiciously but also playfully.
“Do you really wanna know the answer babe?”
The now wide grin on your face was enough for him to lean in and start kissing you passionately.
His tongue fell into your mouth somehow, and you welcomed it. You found yourself trying to stick your tongue in his mouth, oddly invested in making him see you had been a decent kisser yourself. Your hands were living in his hair, around his neck. You weren’t shy to touch him at all because of all the alcohol in your blood.
He snaked an arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. Your chest pressing against his, you could feel his heart beat. You could smell his shampoo, his cologne. All of it filled your brain. Your body felt like some sort of electric current connecting with his as soon as skin touched skin. You draped your arms around his neck, realizing just how touch starved you actually were.
He had been pumping life into you and sucking it out at the same time. His large hot hands began running up and down the exposed back skin of your dress.
You wrapped your legs around his torso before feeling one of his large hot hands cup your ass cheek. Your dress riding up this far was inevitable, but you couldn’t help but let out a small yelp when he clutched your butt like that.
He pulled away from the kiss for a moment, “Are you gonna make cute sounds like that the whole time?”
“Are you gonna keep making commentary about it?” You mulled.
He squeezed your butt again, this time smacking the left side. “Only if you want me to.”
“You’ve been making these cute little noises the whole night. I don’t know if you’ve noticed, it’s driving me nuts.” He adds.
You couldn’t say anything, and with him being so close you could only pan your glance else where. “And blushing so hard just like that. It’s precious.” He cocked his head in the direction you looked away from him in.
“Can you go back to kissing me?” You requested, a feeble attempt to get him to stop talking about your flushed cheeks.
“It’s actually more unfair how good looking you are, you know that?” You managed to say.
You eagerly kissed him, taking his tongue into your mouth. He let out a low moan against your lips. You were suddenly eager to please him, you tightened you legs around him, grinding almost.
His tongue took control again, swirling around yours.
“I’m about to spoil you rotten.” He sat up above you, removing his shirt and tossing it to the floor, his fit body stretching in the moonlight.
His skin almost perfect, you wondered what his skin routine was. Or maybe it was genetics? It was a bit nerve-racking. He seemed to be this perfect human being, physically speaking.
He lowered himself to your neck, putting his hot mouth against your skin. He sucked at the soft skin, nipping it with his teeth. He cupped one of your breasts, squeezing and massaging firmly. You were ecstatic he was finally touching you. As you rubbed your hand against his smooth chest his tongue found your sweet spot. You whined again, earning a hum from him.
You felt him drag his mouth down your neck resting sweet kisses between your mounds.
“May I?” He asked, tugging the bottom of your dress. You nodded. You sat up, pulling the thing off yourself.
“Getting impatient I see.” He said, passing his thumb over your chin.
He smirked, pressing his lips to yours again.
Your hands gently held the sides of his head, kissing him back. His hair was undeniably soft as silk. He broke away from your mouth, kissing your collarbone instead. His large hands took to your breasts again, exposing one of your nipples to the cool air. They were already hard and swelling to be touched.
He placed his wet mouth onto it, sucking and flicking his tongue against the thing. You were squirming beneath him. Aching to be stimulated else where, your underwear was damp from your core, pooling between your legs.
He wrapped an arm around your waist, lifting you slightly while he sucked. Your placed your hands on the back of his head, almost patting him for doing so well. You whimpered softly, attempting to grind against him to give yourself some sort of stimulation down there.
“I’ve got you, baby. You’ll get all of it. Be a good girl and hold out for me.” He said, looking up at you. You wish you could’ve watched the slick words fall from his lips, but you couldn’t see them under your breasts.
You gave him a bashful nod. You were beginning to melt under his touch. You didn’t know what came over you, but you were ready to submit to him. Your needy and throbbing pussy was draining the bratty energy right out of you. He hadn’t done much, but you were ready to do whatever he asked of you.
You felt him unhook your bra whilst he sucked and massaged your mounds. The fabric slid off your body as he mumbled against your skin. “So beautiful.”
He licked his lip, setting you down flat again. You watched him trail his lips down your stomach, leaving kisses in some places” He was feathering and brushing his lips on the skin more than actually kissing it, just to tease you.
He placed his fingers under the hem of your underwear, pulling them down and exposing your sweet sex. Your wetness dribbled onto the bed as he slid the fabric down your thighs and past your ankles.
“Has it been that long? Wasn’t the last time only 24 hours ago?” You watched him cock an eyebrow through his bangs. You bit your lip.
“You talk too much.” You turned your head.
“You think so?” He said, spreading your legs and dipping his head towards your sex. He split your sticky, wet folds with two fingers, exposing your clit and pressing the flat of his tongue against it in an upward flick.
You moan, showing him that you liked it.
He hummed back at you before pressing a kiss to your clit, sucking and swirling his tongue over it. He pulled you down towards the edge of the bed, mouth still buried onto you. One arm wrapped around your body, hand cradling your rib cage. His other hand pinning one of your legs as far back as he thought you could manage.
“Ahh... fuck.. ah...” You cursed. You were trembling in his arms, raking your hands through his hair.
He slipped a finger into you, curling against the roof of your sex, causing your spine to curl in response. You let out a cracked and broken moan, much to his liking.
He inserted another finger into you, allowing more slick to collect onto his hand and into the bed. He was so good, you sat up with the bit of strength you had just to watch him eat it. His deep, hazel eyes were resting on your frame the whole time, waiting for you to cum.
Your eyes rolled back, you were reaching your end. You started clenching around his fingers and throbbing against his tongue.
He parted his lips from your sex for only a second, flicking and sliding his fingers in and out of you.
Your body obeyed, releasing onto his hands and tongue. He kept at it, overstimulating you as he watched you ride out your orgasm.
When he finally ripped his fingers and tongue from you, you were a panting mess.
“I’ve got a lot more for you.” You watched him lick the slick from his fingers. He towered above your body, tilting his to the side before speaking again.
“But do you need to rest?” He seemed genuinely concerned for your weak body. He almost thought he should’ve held back a little. Maybe just the tongue would’ve been fine, he thought.
“I’m fine.” You say, partially dazed. He’s definitely something else, you think.
“We can keep going.” You sit up, pushing him backwards.
“Pants. Take them off.” You demand.
“Anything you say.” He’s delighted, unbuckling and stripping the rest of his clothes for you. Your eyes twitch at his size. Again. You’d seen your share of sizes, but you couldn’t humble this guy even if you tried.
“Is there anything you don’t have?”
“I hate to break it to you, but no. Not when I have you.” He complacently smiled. You found yourself laughing a little before he spoke again.
You watched him ripping the condom wrapper with his teeth. You watched him slide the rubber over and down his shaft.
“You’re adorable.” He said, climbing above you. “You love me now?”
“Get to fucking.” You tugged at his ear, clearly agitated. He dipped his head towards your ear and whispered,
“That’s okay. I’ve got a crush on you, too.”
The urge to cover your face in embarrassment was strong. He chuckled, “it definitely should be crime for anyone to be this precious.”
“You’re making my heart squeeze, looking all cute like that.” He took hold of his member in his hand, pressing and sliding it through your wet folds.
“Alright, I’ve made you wait long enough.” He said, penetrating himself into you. Your hot sex slowly wrapped around his length, you wrapped your arms around him bracing yourself for the sharp pain that followed. You let out painful squeak.
“Oh shit- I’m so sorry sweetheart.” He shushed you. He pressed soft kisses to your cheeks and neck. You were surprised at how tender he was being. His delicate side was seeping out at the seams. “I’m okay... Just give me a moment.” You say, your heart skipped a beat as you adjusted to his size. He caressed you ears and kept giving you soft kisses on your face and neck.
“If you keep that up I might fall in love with you.” You tease, but apart of you meant it.
“You might, but aren’t you already?” He said, earning yet another bashful look from you.
“You can move now.” You assured him, nuzzling more into the bed. He braced his hips back before pumping in again, and again, and again.
He kept poking parts of your vaginal canal that you never even thought possible, like he was scratching this insatiable itch you had for years now. You never knew you could feel this full.
His lips connected to the skin underneath your ear, sucking and kissing you gently as he thrusted into your hot sex.
The heat radiating off of your body felt hot enough to start a fire. If you didn’t know any better you would’ve thought you had a fever. You combed through his hair as he fucked you.
He groaned into the crook of you neck. Your other arm wrapped around his back, trying so hard not to scratch his delicate skin. You didn’t want to hurt him, nonetheless you couldn’t tell if he’d be okay with it.
Your sweet moans filled the room, which took nicely to his ears. His hips bucked into you quicker, causing ripples of bliss throughout your body. Somehow, your toes were tingling, curling even, and you could feel pleasure in more places than just the center of your sex. You barely knew what to do with your hands, gripping the sheets and pillows around you.
Pulling some hair on the back of his head as he continued to thrust into you. You realized he sort of lead you on, giving you the match to start a fire in him. He shot you the most seductive glare as his head jerked back in delight. He bit his lip into a smile, thrusting faster into you.
Your moans went from sweet song to broken and incoherent mess.
He slipped both arms around your body pulling both your bodies up straight. He was still inside you, rocking your body onto his length. He brought his lips back to your neck, sucking and biting against it.
You didn’t think he could go any deeper, but gravity brought you down onto his length, forcing heavy moans from your lips.
You were lost in his sex, finding yourself bucking your hips back onto his length and grinding forward against him.
You felt yourself reaching another orgasm, and your grinding became erratic against him.
“Yeah that’s right, grind on it baby.”
You released yourself onto him, leaning forward over his shoulders, panting heavily. You were surprised when he laid you back down for a moment, watching him pin both your legs back and over his shoulders.
“Let’s see if you can take it like this.”
He pumped himself into yet again, earning a ragged moan from your frail self. You could feel him so deep in your guts, you were getting light headed from the overwhelming pleasure. You braced yourself for each thrust as he pounded into you. You juices were splashing with every plunge he made. He sat up, before speaking.
“Hold the back of your legs for me, baby.” He said, watching himself pump into your sopping cunt.
You squealed in delight, finding yourself starting to beg him to make you cum again.
“I will honey,” he grinned, “I will.”
Your arms and legs were weak from being pinned back, falling to his sides. You had just enough strength to wrap your arms around his neck and pull him down towards you again, connecting his mouth with yours. You begged for his tongue, moaning against his lips.
“Fuck..” he mumbled into your mouth. You clenched yourself around him. He could feel himself nearing his orgasm but he had promised to spoil you first. It was getting harder for him to fight back the urge to release.
Your clit was throbbing, and you were dribbling a bit at the mouth. He pulled your bottom lip into his, sucking hard. You couldn’t hold it any longer.
The pace of his thrusts didn’t falter, giving you the final orgasm you so desperately deserved. You screamed his name, voice cracking whilst he battered your pussy.
Your voice was hoarse, riding your orgasm out as he approached his. It was enough to send him over the edge, satiating his ego and so much more. You’re throbbing erratically, and all he could feel was his cock being gulped swallowed by you. He shuddered against your lips, releasing himself into the rubber he wore inside you.
He collapsed beside you. Your brain was cloudy from pleasure. You watched his chest rise and fall as he peered and panted back at you, holding his member in his hand. He slid the condom off and tossed it to the floor.
You were alarmed he was still hard. You could barely move, hips gyrating and insides throbbing a muck. Trying your best to gather your thoughts, you turned your body towards him.
He came closer to you, caressing your cheek softly.
“I love you.” you said your heart skipping a beat. Never in your life could you have imagined saying that to someone. And there you were. Laying completely naked to him.
“I know” he said, still caressing your cheek with a even wider smile plastered on his face.
It was quiet for a while.
“We should definitely clean you up, don’t you think?” He asked, breaking you out of your thoughts. He had already managed to get some underwear on while you laid there lost in thought.
“A shower?” You say, puzzled. Your arms go to cover your bare chest as you sit up, hair completely messy.
“What about a bath?” he said while smiling at you.
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