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I stutter, my body frozen over his. Oh fuck, did he not like it? Was I that terrible at it?
“I’m kissing you.”
An eyebrow quirks up. “Is that so?”
“Yes, it’s so. Now shut up,” I hiss, leaning down again, but he stops me with a hand on my jaw. Those thick fingers are splayed across my cheeks, his thumb rubbing against my bottom lip.
“Slow,” he mutters and leans forward, his lips pressing gently against mine.
A moan slips from me and he pulls away once more.
“Quiet,” he warns, but I’m so fucking excited that I can’t even roll my eyes. I just wiggle on top of his lap and lean toward him eagerly.
Our lips meet once more and his tongue slides into my mouth, gliding over mine and eliciting a whole slew of feelings I didn’t even know existed until now. Feelings that seem so raw and unfiltered. Dangerous. Savage.
My fingers slide through his hair, gripping it tightly as our tongues tangle. Every nerve in my body is lit up, every stroke of his tongue is like a stroke on my cock. It’s hard, trapped between us, leaking and throbbing as I try to grind against him.
And yet he holds me in place and plunders my mouth until my lips are nearly raw. I never knew kisses could hurt, but fuck if I don’t love it this way.
I want it to hurt. I need it to.
When he finally pulls away, I chase that mouth, leaning into him and licking at his lips frantically.
“Your first kiss?” he asks, and I nod, trying to stick my tongue back in his mouth. I want him to suck on it, to bite it. To make me bleed.
A chuckle escapes him. “No more. No fucking more.”
I whine at the declaration, not wanting him to tell me to stop. I want to keep going. Go. Go.Go.
My chest is heaving when he forces me away, my entire body on fire. If I was a flame I’d burn this whole house to ashes.
“Why? Why stop?” I hiss, and he shifts me on his lap and pulls me into a hug.
“Crossing so many lines,” he mutters, but I respond with, “I don’t care. I don’t care.More.”
His body trembles and he grips me tighter before he flips us and I’m suddenly on my back, his big body bracketing mine. I can feel his hard cock against my own as I rut up against it. I’m helpless to do anything but this. This is what I was made for. I was made for him.
“Fuck, you’re wrecking me,” he says softly, and then his lips crash into mine again, his tongue fucking my mouth as his hips grind into me.
I’m losing my ability to breathe, his mouth sucking the air right out of me.
I’m so close and yet so fucking far, I don’t know which way is up. I’m drowning. I’m fucking drowning in him.
As he thrusts against me, the sound of his uneven breathing nearly throws me over the edge. I feeleverything. Every movement, every huff of air, the tickle of his hair against my skin. My nerve endings are lit up. I could burst, coloring the sky with light. A firework exploding on the Fourth of July.
My hands scramble across his back as I pull him into me tighter, and then I feel it, the tingling in my spine, the aching in my balls.
Without warning, my cock explodes, my body shaking in relief, my underwear coated in my cum.
“Shit,” Skylar says as he kisses down my neck, his hips still arching into mine and then without another word, he sits up, pulls his cock out and strokes, unleashing a stream of cum across my abdomen.
It settles on my skin, and I drag my fingers lazily through it, bringing them up to my mouth to lick them clean, tasting him for the first time.
“Fuck,” he mutters as our eyes slam into one another through the haze of night.
“You taste good.”
He shakes his head slightly and then leans down, pressing his lips to mine once more.
