Ghostober 2024
by @kroas-adtam
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Your mine...
Foreplay
Terzo x female reader
Smut 18+
Terzo pushed open the bedroom door and led you in, closing it firmly behind him. The room was dimly lit, the only light coming from a small lamp on the bedside table.
There was no hesitation and he had you against the wall in no time.
He leaned in and pressed his body against yours, his lips brushing your neck as he spoke. "You have no idea how long I've waited for this moment."
"You have no idea how good you look in that suit...I could barely stop myself from pinching your butt every time!" you giggled.
A grin tugged at the corners of his lips at your teasing words. "Oh, you naughty thing." He growled, his eyes darkening with desire.
His hands moved from your hips to your wrists, pinning them gently to the wall above your head. He leaned in close, his lips barely touching yours. "Is that so?" He asked, his voice a low rumble.
" Yes...the way your butt looked in those trousers...mhhh!" you smiled at him.
His chuckle was almost a growl, his body pressing harder against yours. "I didn't know you had such an appreciation for my bum." He said purring, his lips now trailing along your jawline.
As he spoke, the grip on your wrists tightened slightly.
"I always have... and your thighs... the way the fabric clings to them... it made me want to ride them!" you bit your lip.
A low, guttural moan escaped his lips and he pressed against you, his body now pinning you between him and the wall. "Oh, really?" He panted, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
One of his hands released your wrists, his fingers trailing down your arm and over your hip, stopping to grip the curve of your ass. "And how long have you had these thoughts, my love?"
"All evening... if the others hadn't been there I would have climbed on top of you... you made me so needy!" you said.
"Oh darling, you dirty thing... I had no idea." He growled, his lips moving back to your neck, his teeth nipping gently at your sensitive skin.
He released your other wrist and began to unbutton his shirt, his movements slow and deliberate as he continued to press himself against you.
You pushed his hands aside and replaced them with yours, unbuttoning his shirt.
A soft gasp escaped his lips as your hands replaced his, his body pressing harder against yours, his breathing ragged. "You're impatient, aren't you?" He murmured, his lips hovering just below your ear.
He let his arms fall to his sides, his muscles tensing and unravelling under your touch as you slowly unbuttoned his shirt. "Go on, my love. Show me how eager you are."
"No, not impatient," you pushed his shirt over his shoulders, your hands hovering over his skin.
Terzo shrugged out of his shirt and let it fall to the floor, a shiver running down his spine as your hands brushed over his skin.
He leaned closer to you, his chest now bare, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "No?" He asked hoarsely, his arms wrapping around you as he pulled you closer. "Then what are you, darling?"
" I just want to play a little... have my time with you... build up the anticipation," you caressed his skin, drawing circles over his chest.
"Ah, I see." He purred, the words coming out as a mixture of a gasp and a moan as your hands slid over his chest. "You want to take your time, tease me a little."
His grip on you tightened, pulling you closer so that your body was pressed tightly against his, his eyes flickering with desire. "You're a cruel one, aren't you, love?"
"Don't you like nice foreplay?" you smiled and kissed his chest.
He let out a low, throaty moan as your lips met his skin, his breathing becoming more labored as your kisses trailed down his chest.
"Of course," he gasped, his fingers digging into your hips. "I love foreplay... but you're going to drive me crazy, my love."
You looked at him and began to unzip your dress.
His eyes darkened with desire as he watched you, the zip of your dress sliding down slowly, revealing more and more of your skin.
Terzo leaned closer, his lips hovering just below your ear, his breath hot against it as he let out a deep, ragged breath. "I have half a mind to ravage you here and now."
A low, guttural moan escaped his lips as the dress gathered around your feet, his eyes drinking in the sight of your body as he swept his eyes over you.
His hands slid up your sides and the touch of his skin against yours sent an electric shock through your body. He pressed you against the wall, his body trapping you between him and the cool surface.
With a grin on your lips, you pushed him back... your hand on his chest.
He let you push him back, following your lead as you led him to the bed. His eyes were dark and filled with desire, his breathing ragged and labored in anticipation of what was to come.
Terzo stumbled back onto the bed and looked up at you, his body taut and coiled like a snake ready to strike. "You're so beautiful," he gasped, his hands gripping the sheets as he watched you.
As you straddled him, his body shivering slightly beneath you, he let out a moan. His breathing became more ragged as you unbuckled his belt, his eyes fixed on your hands as you slowly pulled down his trousers.
His muscles tensing as he watched your every move, he lifted his hips slightly to make it easier for you to pull his trousers down. "You're driving me crazy, my love," he gasped, his hands tightening on the sheets. You let them fall to the floor.
His breath caught in his throat as your hands moved up his legs, your touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake. Terzo let out a low, guttural moan as your lips brushed his hipbone, his body arching towards you, his hips seeking the warmth of your touch.
"You're a tease, my love," he gasped, his hands clenching the sheets into fists as he watched you. "You're going to drive me mad.
He inhaled sharply as your fingers brushed over his stomach, his body tensing at your touch, a shiver running through him.
He looked up at you, his eyes half-closed with desire, his breathing ragged as he let out a low, throaty moan. "You're killing me, my love," he gasped, his hands clenching around the sheets.
"No...no...I still need you," she smiled, sliding her tongue over his stomach and pulling down his boxers, her lips finding the fine skin of his groin.
"Mhh you taste so good!" you moaned.
He let out a sharp gasp as your tongue brushed over his stomach, his body arching into your touch as his hands tightened on the sheets. As you pulled his boxers down, his body tensed even more, his hands clenching into fists as his breathing became ragged.
His hips bucked slightly as your lips found his groin, a low, guttural moan escaping his lips. "Oh God, my love," he gasped. "Fuck-uh! I love it when you touch me like this," he gasped.
His hands released the sheets and moved to you instead, one grasping your hair while the other rested on your back. He pulled you closer, his hips rocking against you, his body trembling with need. "I need you," he panted, his voice rough and hoarse.
You smiled, "Patience," you kissed your way back up his body and sat on his lap, leaning down and kissing his neck.
He moaned as you sat on his lap, his hands gripping your hips, his body instinctively pressing against you. As you leaned down to kiss his neck, his breath caught in his throat, his eyes closed as he let out a low, throaty moan.
"You're a bad one, my love," he panted, his head lolling back to give you better access to his neck.
Your hands find a place next to his head and you kiss your way down his neck, collarbone, chest and to his right side. Moaning, you run a hand down his side to his hand, taking it and kissing the inside of his hand. As you look at him, his body trembles under your touch, his breath coming in ragged gasps as you kiss your way down his neck, chest and side. He lets out a deep moan, his eyes opening to look at you.
He looked up at you, his eyes dark and hungry with desire, his hand clasping yours tightly.
You placed his hand on the fabric of your bra and looked down at him.
His eyes darkened even more as you placed his hand on your bra, his fingers moving instinctively to touch the fabric, to feel the softness of it against his skin. He let out a soft moan, his body tense and curled as he looked up at you.
"You're so beautiful," he panted, his hand gripping the material of your bra. "So, so beautiful."
"Take it off!" you demanded.
His eyes widened slightly at your command, his breathing becoming more ragged as he slowly began to undo your bra. His fingers fumbled slightly, his body quivering with anticipation, his eyes never leaving your face.
As he unfastened the clasp, he let out another low, guttural moan, his hand immediately moving to cup your breast, his fingers gently kneading the soft flesh. "You're amazing," he breathed, his eyes dark and filled with desire.
He sat up, his other hand moving behind your back to support you. He pulled you closer, his lips finding your neck, his tongue tracing a path along your skin, his teeth nipping gently at your collarbone, his body pressed tightly against yours.
His hands began to roam your body, caressing your sides, your back, your hips, his touch growing more urgent with each passing moment.
"I need you," he moaned, his voice rough and hoarse, his lips trailing down to your chest. "I need you so much, my love."
Terzo flipped you onto your back, his movements swift and deliberate. His hands grabbed the waistband of your lace panties and pulled them down with ease, his eyes drinking in the sight of your body, now completely naked to him.
He leaned over you, his body pressed tightly against yours, his breath hot against your skin. "You're so beautiful," he gasped, his hands roaming over your hips, his fingers tracing a path up your thighs. "So perfect," his voice trailed off as he continued to touch and caress your skin.
He pressed himself against you, his body seeking the warmth of yours as he nuzzled and kissed your neck, his hands exploring every inch of you, his touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake.
He lifted his head, his eyes meeting yours, his expression filled with a mixture of desire and awe. "I want you," he gasped, his hands gripping your hips. "God, you feel so damn good."
"Mark me. Mark me so everyone knows who I belong to," you demanded, stroking his hair.
His eyes darkened at your words, a low growl rising from the back of his throat. "You want me to mark you? Let everyone know you're mine?"
His hands moved to your hips, gripping them tightly, his fingers digging into your skin.
"Is this what you want, my love?" He panted, his eyes searching yours, his body tense and curled. "Once I mark you, everyone will know you are mine. You will be mine."
"Yes ... yes do it!" you begged.
A low, guttural moan escaped his lips as you gave him your permission, his eyes darkening further with desire.
He pulled you closer, his body pressing tightly against yours as he leaned down and began to kiss and bite your neck.
His teeth grazed your skin, his tongue tracing a path across your collarbone before finding the spot he wanted. He bit down, his teeth sinking into your flesh, his body trembling with desire.
You hissed and dug your fingers into his skin.
He gasped as your fingers dug into his skin, his body tensing at the sensation. But he didn't stop, his teeth continuing to sink into your flesh, his tongue lapping at the spot as he marked you as his own.
You shivered and moaned..." Oh my God yes!"
He continued to bite and mark your skin, his hands roaming over your body, his touch rough and urgent, his body pressed tightly against yours. As you shivered and moaned, he let out another low, throaty moan.
"You are mine," he panted, his lips finding your ear. "Mine, and mine alone."
He kissed his way down your body, finding the inside of your thigh. You looked down and moaned.
He began to kiss his way down your body, his lips brushing over your skin as he left a trail of kisses in his wake. He reached the inside of your thigh and began to kiss and nibble at the sensitive skin, his hands gripping your hips.
He looked up at you, his eyes meeting yours, his expression filled with desire. "You taste so good," he moaned, his hands gripping your hips even tighter. "You're so beautiful."
He moaned as you spread your legs wider for him, his eyes darkening further with desire. His hands slid up your thighs, his touch gentle but firm, his fingers tracing patterns on your skin as he moved closer.
He leaned forward, his lips finding the sensitive spot on your inner thigh, his tongue tracing a path across the soft skin, his breath hot against you.
He looked up at you, his eyes locked with yours, his expression filled with a mixture of desire and awe. "You're so beautiful," he panted, his hands sliding up your legs. "So perfect. So mine."
He pressed against you, his hands gripping your hips, his body trembling as his mouth found your centre. "You taste so good," he panted. "So, so good."
His tongue darted out, lapping at your sensitive flesh, his lips and tongue working in tandem to bring you pleasure. He looked up at you, his eyes locked with yours, his expression filled with a mixture of desire and awe.
"You're so beautiful," he gasped, his face still buried between your legs, his hands gripping your hips even tighter.
"I can't get enough of you," he gasped, his tongue circling your sensitive bundle of nerves. "You're incredible," he panted, his lips finding your inner thighs, his tongue tracing a path back to your core. His fingers dug into your skin, his breath ragged and erratic.
"I want to make you feel good," he murmured, his hands sliding up your body, his touch gentle and reverent. "I want to make you feel loved."
His tongue finds your clit... and licks it. "Suck on it!" you demand loudly.
He looks up at you, his eyes darkening further as he hears your request. "You want me to suck on your clit, my love?" he leans closer, his breath hot against your skin. "Anything you want." He looked up at you, his eyes locked with yours, his expression filled with desire. He leaned closer, his breath hot against your skin. "Anything you want," he repeated before his lips found your clit, sucking gently, his hands still gripping your hips.
He looked up at you, his eyes darkening, his expression filled with desire.
You cried out in pleasure as he sucked your clit into his mouth. He released it with a pop, his eyes locked on yours, a smile playing on his lips.
"You screamed my love," he panted, his voice low and hoarse. "Did I make you feel good?"
"Yes...do it again, please!" you begged.
He smiled at your plea, his eyes flickering with desire. "Anything for you, my love," he breathed, his lips moving back down to your inner thigh, his hands still gripping your hips.
He began to kiss and bite the sensitive skin, his teeth grazing your flesh, his tongue tracing a path to your core. He looked up at you, his eyes meeting yours, his expression filled with a mixture of desire and awe.
He sucked on your clit again... sucked it in... and released it with a glob. You grabbed his hair..." Oh fuck... I need you now!"
He looked up at you, a wicked smile on his lips, his eyes dark with desire. "You need me now, my love?" he panted, his hands gripping your hips more tightly.
"Yes...yes...fuck me, please!" you begged.
He let out a low, throaty moan as your words sank in, his body trembling with desire. "You don't have to ask me twice, my love," he panted.
