“I’m going to put you to bed.” He whispers softly in your ear, planting a gentle kiss as he gathers you in his arms, mounting the steps one by one, whispering sweet nothings as the lights dimmed with each step he ascend.
He sweeps aside the fluffy coverlet and lays you among the cluster of plush pillows, chuckling a little as you reach out for him, indicating the spot right next as his rightful place to be. You snuggle in, reveling in the warmth radiating from his body, his scent is subtle yet clinging, wrapping you up, intoxicating you to fall deeper into his charm.
You shiver involuntarily as his left hand caress a soft trail down your bare arm, his touch is anything but innocent, his lust burns bright right through your sleepy haze, an indication that he isn’t done with you, yet.
The strap slips as he press little warm kisses on your shoulder, adding a gentle nip here and there. He flings a long arm out and scoops you in closer, till your back is flush against his chest, the steady rhythm of his heart beating in tandem with yours, his leg snaking between yours, pressing up against your mound, “You’re so beautiful……” He moans out, burying deep in the crook of your neck.
“Don’t stop...please…feels so good…” Your face burns up with shame as the words spill out of your mouth, yet you can’t stop, won’t stop; don’t want to stop at all. This wasn’t the first time you made out with him, yet his touches felt like they never felt before, unearthing new erogenous spots on you that you didn’t even know exist…His weight presses down on you, his legs part, taking yours with his, spreading you wider than you thought you could go, enabling his nimble fingers to slip further in.
He rolls around taking you with him, pinning you on top of him with his smoldering gaze, the aftermath of your previous orgasm still flush on your cheeks, you can’t believe that he wasn’t done, the evidence still hard inside you.
Try as you might, you couldn’t tear your eyes off him, so many emotions flitting past in those eyes of his, passion, lust, joy, and love. You brace your hands on his shoulders as he quicken his pace, his brows furrowing as he tried to control, to slow down, to lengthen it out. Before you knew it, your body was riding the tempo he had set, matching it stride for stride, accelerating from a trot to a full-paced gallop. His name falls out with a cry as you neared your peak, belatedly sucked into his full lips as his grip tighten on your hips, a hoarse moan torn from him as his whole being shook with the finale.
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You mewled as he pinned you down, driving into you deep with a long stroke. Your back arches on it's own accord even though your mind told you that you should be sleeping.
Your eyes pose a question and he answers “Hush, Imma put you to bed.”
You knew, this was going to be one long night~