Chapter 59
Warning: This chapter contains mild sexual content.
Notes:
Additional Cast:
Nick Zano as Alex Summers
Marco James as Dylan Fletcher
Sophie's POV
I get momentarily distracted when my phone vibrates next to my book. I see a text from Ro so I stop taking notes to reply.
From babe<3: I am in pain!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Why do women need to suffer like that? Urhhggg :( :(
I eyeroll and giggle as silently as possible and open the app to answer back.
To babe: because women need to bleed in order to bare children. It's natural babe. Hang in there and stop being a wuss.
From babe<3: But it really hurts..and it was a rhetorical question babe..urghhhhhhhhhhh. I wanna die!!!!!!
To babe<3: Oh my god stop :P take a warm bath and you will be fine babe I have to pay attention to class. See you later.
I put my phone aside laughing internally at how cute Robin was being with this, but after I stop having too much fun with the situation, a weird feeling settles on my stomach. My girlfriend is hurting. Awww, my babe is in pain and I don't want her to be in pain. I put the notes aside as I grab my phone again to Google search: how to deal with period pain.
I never had a particularly big problem with cramps and I have big pain tolerance so I am kind in the dark here so now instead of taking notes of the boring class about Constitutional Law, I make a list of all the things I will need.
I leave college at 16:00, text Joss I won't be back home until late and take my car to go to Robin's. Once there, I knock knowing Alex will be there and wait for him to open. He opens the door seconds later smiling at me and I wave hello.
"Hello mr. Summers." I say and make my way inside the house.
"Sophie, I told you to call me Alex, and let me guess, she bribed you to be the month's period savior?" he says pointing upstairs. I nod laughing at this.
"Good, I am out of here then. She is taking a nap. Good luck, hope you survive." He winks and leaves the house and I get to the kitchen to leave the bag I am carrying. 5 minutes later I make my way to her room.
Her room is semi-dark, the stores closed and low music playing through the speakers. She is laying in bed hugging her pillow and with the sheet wrapped around her body looking like a burrito facing the wall. I turn on the light and approach her with caution as I sit on the edge of the bed next to her, putting the necessary things on her nightstand. I start caressing her shoulder.
"Robin?" I wait a few seconds...
"Hmmmmmm" she groans and I can't help but giggle. I try again.
"Baby, hey, wakie wakie." I lean to kiss her ear and then her cheek. She opens her eyes slowly, pouting immediately. She turns around, still pout on her face and takes my hand into hers.
"Hi....I am in pain." She states batting her eyelashes.
"I know, and I am here to fix it, baby. Can you unwrap yourself from this burrito? I came bearing gifts." I say and sit up with my back against the bedhead while she removes the sheets.
"What do you have for me?" She asks laying her head on my lap and I play with her hair for seconds.
"Well, seeing you were in pain and I couldn't stand it, I brought you these." I say and twist my body to take what I need from the bedside table and spread the contents on the bed. She gets up from my lap and sits across from me looking like a kid that just saw Santa.
"Oh my god, baby!" she says and her smile illuminates the room. There lay 3 huge chocolate bars, one cola lollipop, a cinnamon roll and her favourite cookie. She goes to take one but I stop her.
"Also, I went to the drug store to get the best pain medication for cramps and..... I will be right back" I get out of her room only to return 5 minutes later with a towel on a plate and a glass of water.
She has already devoured the cookie and she managed to get chocolate on her cheek. She looks at me confused when she sees the towel so I explain. "You didn't have heating pads so I put the towel in the microwave for 2 minutes to get it warm." I sit on the bed again and take the candy away from her. "Google says that the heating pad helps with the pain so I will put this on you abdomen, but first you need to take a pill." I give her the pill and the glass of water and once she is done, she lays down and carefully I put the warm towel on her. It will get cool in a few minutes..maybe I can use the iron to warm it up again? I have seen that on google as well.
"Mmmmmm...that feels good." she moans and I lay next to her, resting my head on her shoulder.
"Close your eyes babe, you will feel better soon." I close my eyes as well and we both fall asleep.
Next time I wake up it's because she is stirring. I open one eye watching her as she removes the now cold towel and the bed sheet. "Are you ok?" I ask thinking she got hot from high flashes. I get it while I'm on, so maybe she gets them too?
"I am more than ok." she replies and turns her body to lay on her side as well and then gives me a peck. "I feel wonderful, amazing. No pain at all!" she puts her hand on my cheek and kisses me again but this time the kiss is longer and more tense, sending shivers on my body. She stops and I pout missing the warmth, wanting her lips again but I accept my fate of not having them on me again and instead I lace our fingers together.
"I can not believe you are such a wuss. You have like no pain tolerance." I make fun of her and she punches my shoulder lightly. I carry on, "but I think you are also very cute pouting like that and eating candy like crazy. I didn't know if you preferred salty things or sweet things but I thought that since you love cookies on a daily basis then you must definitely be a sugar lover during your period. I can go buy you something salty though if you want, I don't mind getting up and going out, I want you to have anything you need, I can also go buy different pills if you don't like the ones I got you, I can google about what else you can take and-"
"I love you." This stops my rant for good. I gasp at those 3 little words and my jaw drops. The room is in complete silence. I don't say anything for an unknown period of time... I just look in her eyes and repeat the words in my head.
"You don't have to say back babe, it's ok, I know it may be too soon for that yet, but I just wanted you to now that I love you. It's been awhile since anyone has done that for me, taking care of me in that way, and I just wanna say it and get it out of my chest. I have been holding in for weeks. I love you... You are the sweetest, most perfect girlfriend I could ask for... I love you." She says softly squeezing my hand and I am still in shock....oh come on brain, work!!!
"I...um... I love you too." I whisper and her eyes water... I think my eyes are teary as well. "I haven't said that to anyone apart from my family and Joss.... Sorry if it took me awhile... I wasn't expecting to hear this... it... (yeah I am crying now)... it felt good to hear.. .and.... and say it too." I try to wipe my tears but she beats me to it. Her thumb is wiping tear after tear while our eyes are locked. Her tears run as well but she is not ashamed of them as I am. They make her eyes bluer and so so beautiful, reminding my of the morning sky. We are both a mess, laying there just staring at each other when she comes closer and kisses me again. It's so innocent and loving that it amazes me. It's like I can feel the love she is purring into it, and I try to do so as well, cupping her cheek and moving closer to her, so that our bodies are now inches apart and all I want right now is to feel her even closer... I push her so that she lays on her back, and with a quick move I lay on top of her, not breaking the kiss once.
The way our bodies are touching each other... The warmth that radiates... It energizes my body. My right hand is still holding hers while I move my left above her head. Her right one though is more courageous than mine, so it lands immediately on the small of my back, stroking my skin above my top, leaving a burning sensation. With eyes closed, I break the kiss and go for her neck, when a knock on the door breaks the spell.
"Is Sophie still alive? I can help you get rid of the body!" her uncle yells behind the door as I gett off her, with cheeks crimson red and sweaty palms. We sit up straight with Robin laughing hysterically while I hide my face with my hands.
"Yes, she is alive!" she yells back, getting up, to open the door. Alex waves hi at me and inform us that dinner is ready, so pushing my embarrassment away we go downstairs.
When I leave their house I say those 3 little words again after a sweet kiss on her doorstep, and then make my way home, feeling happier than ever.
Nathan's POV
It's pouring raining outside. Like really fucking raining. It even makes it hard for me to drive. As a result, I am going really slowly to avoid any misfortunate event. There is nobody out there, either driving or walking. I mean who could be that crazy to walk when it rains cats and dogs. Yet here I spot a tiny figure on the right side of the road, struggling to move a huge suitcase. Let me see again. I think I know who is that bony and stubborn and fucking nuts to do that. Yeah, it is Vanessa. Like on the day I met her, she brings the shining knight out of me and I am here again to take her out of her misery.
"What is going on with you and rain? Is it your life goal to catch up pneumonia?" I roll down the passenger's window.
"Nathan? Is that you?" She brings her hand to cover her eyes from above so she can have a better view. She is soaking wet. Her hair is gleaming and her clothes are fucking clinging to her body reminding me all the things I want to do to her. Maybe now is the time.
"What are you doing here?" I ask feeling the raindrops hitting my face like bullets as I step out of my car.
"I was on my way to the dorms and it suddenly started to rain." She yells so I can hear her through this Noah like Flood.
"Are you insane?" She always finds the worst time for her little transfers to the dorms.
"Me? Insane?" She pats me on the chest and I can see she is ready for a fight. What I can also see is her fucking bra under her white shirt which is flashing as she keeps struggling with the rain and the wind.
"Are we really going to do this?" I eyeroll but I enjoy every moment of it. This image of her damn wet under the rain, pissed at me as usual.
"Do what? You called me insane!" She says waving her hands in the air.
"You know what, I might be the insane one after all." I admit taking a step closer.
"Why are you saying this?" She frowns confused.
"Because of this." I give her a 3 second warning before I take her head in my hands and kiss her.
Wow, I finally found the guts to do what I wanted to do since the day I met her. When we were standing just like this and I don't give a fuck that we are soaked through this damn downpour. Vanessa is completely frozen, I guess she wasn't expecting it in a million years. Her lips stand steal at first but it doesn't take them long to follow my lead. I pull her closer and kiss her harder. Her body is stuck on mine and I can feel her trembling. Is the rain responsible for this or is it me? I smile thinking about the effect I could have on her. I don't break the kiss though. Not yet. I trail her bottom lip with my tongue weeping the raindrops but also asking permission to enter her mouth. She parts her lips welcoming me right away. We are fighting with our tongues while fighting for a breath.
"Nathan..." She gasps and stares into my eyes.
"Shh..." I tuck her hair behind her ear and trace her lips with my finger. I need to taste them again. And again. And again. I grab her hand and open the door at the back seat of my car. In my surprise, she pushes me down and in seconds I find myself laying on my back and her on top of me. She giggles and leans closer but not that fast so she can kill me with anticipation. When her lips finally meet mine, I feel like I've found my place in the world. I drag her down from the neck and begin to leave small kisses there as she moans my name.
"Nathan... Nathan..."
"Nathan!" A hand shakes me and wakes me up. Oh, no. Not again. "Hey dude, where are my headphones?" Dylan finds the fucking perfect time to ask me.
"Dylan, get out of my sight because I don't really know what I am capable of doing." I look around. I am at the bus with the team, raindrops hitting on the window. It is indeed raining but not the chaos that I was dreaming about.
"I think I gave them to you, man." Dylan keeps searching at my seat.
"Man, knock it off." I give him a second warning while rubbing my eyes.
"Dylan, leave our playmaker alone. Donald has them." John pats him on the shoulder and he finally leaves. "Hey kid, you know it is not your fault that we lost today, right? It was a tough game and if you want someone to blame, blame me. I am the captain."
"I am not blaming you. We are a team. We win as a team, we lose as a team." I lean my head on the window. "Where are we?"
"In about 30 minutes we'll be home." He informs me and leaves when coach calls for him.
Okay, let's face the facts. I have been sleeping for almost 3 hours and instead of dreaming about winning the game we lost today, I was dreaming about Vanessa. Again. It's all I've been dreaming about since Christmas Eve. Just me and her, alone at some place. Then I usually kiss her first though sometimes she does it as well. She catches me off guard by how easily and naturally she responds to me and I can feel how soft her lips are. It feels so real like it is actually happening. When things begin to get heavy, someone fucking cockblocks me. It is my sister or the damn nameless puppy or my mother or my friend George from back home or the fucking neighbor who decided to fix his roof at 8 fucking am or Dylan now... I can't even have a proper sex dream. The universe keeps finding a way to mess it up for me. I mean if you give me these damn dirty dreams, let me enjoin them to the fullest. Otherwise, what is the reason behind them? The bus leaves us at the campus' parking spot and I put my hoodie on heading towards my car.
"Hey, Nathan, wait for me!" Dylan yells and runs to catch me up.
"Find someone else to drive you. This is your punishment, buddy." I point a finger at him.
"Punishment? For what? Man, we're both going to the ΚΕΓ house!" He complains.
"See you there, then." I give him a fake smile and get into my car. I take a quick glare at the back seat trying to think about my dream's sequel with no success. I laugh at myself and start driving.
Robin's POV
To babe: Where are you baby?
I text Sophie, who is 15 minutes late to our movie night. Between the beginning of the new semester and my week of bloody pain, we haven't spent a night together, after our gridding session before Christmas, and as expected my dreams have been rather entertaining after that. Like seriously, I haven't been this horny since my high school days and Nat. It's pretty lame, I admit, but there's nothing I can do really, other than going solo. Also something I haven't done since high school... I mean of course I went solo when Nat was on, but it was like once a month and ever since Nat cheated whenever I wanted to have fun I would find a pretty girl to help me out which was indeed often but hey, I am young.
I feel like a highschooler again, the period of having vivid dreams every night and lusting over Nat's assets every day, like a horndog. Thank God that phase lasted like 2 weeks. Nat was, as proven, hornier than me and two weeks of dating officially, were enough time for her and me to finally take the next step. The first time was so awkward because we didn't know what to do to each other, but after a few times we got the hang of it. Then it became explosive! We were going at it like crazy, we were excited and curious to know as many things possible, plus the fact that we are both Scorpios with only 2 weeks apart, resulted in two thirsty teenagers that wanted to get off in any place, any time... except the changing rooms. That's still on my list.
Bottom line, my skills have been gained through excessive practice.
But now, even though my body is lusting over my pretty girl, I know I have to be patient and supportive. I need to give her space, and respect her but after our night together weeks ago, I am slowly losing my mind. All I think about is her underneath me, moaning and panting, which is unacceptable, 'cause Sophie is not a piece of meat!
Sam and the gang didn't help at all. They were shocked we haven't done anything and they teased me for being so grumpy 'cause I am not getting any, but I also had to endure hours of Jen's sexcapades and Sam's! I swear to god, Nicky had me fooled, I thought she was a cinnamon roll, but apparently Sam is more than satisfied. As for Jen, I really need a brainwash with bleach. Nadia is fire.
So you can understand where my dreams come from. Desperation.
Soph and I really need to talk. I am getting hypothetical blue balls and it isn't funny. I found myself thinking about the whole 'first time' ordeal and even though I have been Nat's first, I think now I am more nervous about it. We were 16 back then, now we are grown-ups, Sophie is a grown up, she knows what sex is supposed to look like and what goes where, because it's like basic knowledge. You don't have to be gay to know how it works! But at the age of 16 you are kinda in the dark. We were for sure! We had to watch videos for crying out loud, and we had to have an anatomy session to know what is where! I was such a lame lez back then.
But Sophie, now, has knowledge, right? She reads books and stuff so she knows how things are done, plus she is friends with Joss so they must talk about those things.
The thing here is, how can I proceed things with her when one day she is freaking out about nearly orgasming, and then the other day she grabs my boobs like a drowning man grabs a life board and goes for round two like a boss?
Another thing is, how can I make it perfect for her? I mean, dinner and then sexy times? Do we like, book a day to have sex, or is it spontaneous? Do I use candles and roses everywhere or the simplicity of my room will suffice?..... See? That is something you don't freak out about when in high school! You just throw roses around and the girls look at you like you are Madonna! But a grown up girl will find it cheesy as fuck and too obvious. Sophie would find it cheesy I am sure.
And lastly, the other shocker of this year: what if Sophie doesn't find me good in bed? I mean what if she is not satisfied or find it too awkward and unsexy? I mean...I am good at sex, right? Tons of girls are thrown at my feet! I am good... for the horny, one night stand girls... but will I be enough for Soph? I know she has zero knowledge, but what if I ruin sex for her? What is she hates it and ends up blaming me for messily taking her virginity? Oh my god, what if she never wants to have sex again with anyone? What if she doesn't like how talkative I am in bed? What if she hates it? She would have said something, right? Oh my god, what if we are having sex and she doesn't like something and lets me know, like "you are not doing it right, because I don't feel anything? Are you sure you are not a virgin yourself? Ro, you suck!" Oh Zeus, I just made it an image....shit!!
But... but I gave her two and a half orgasms so that counts for something!
Shit, I can't believe I have performance anxiety! What the heck?
The vibration of my phone makes me come to my senses.
From babe: Be there in 5!
Ok I have to calm down. I can do this in 5 minutes.
Ok, be rational here, Ro: being someone's first is a big deal and it is reasonable to be anxious. I am nervous because I love Sophie and I want it to be perfect, like she is perfect! My performance anxiety has no basis, because all the girls I have been with, have left this house very satisfied and they always want to have a regular hook up instead of one night stands, so I am good and experienced. And lastly, if I get too nervous about it, I kinda miss the big picture here, which is simply being with Sophie in the most intimate of ways. Making her feel loved and special and like a princess, 'cause to me she really is all these things... And the fact that I get to be her first experience shouldn't freak me out, 'cause I love her and respect her and she loves me back, and the thought of anyone else being her special one, hurts like hell. I mean I know she is not my possession, but I don't think anyone feels what I feel for her. I want to give her the world.
So, Ro, you horny lez, get your shit together and stop being a wuss. You love each other and that is what counts.
The knock on the door makes me jump and after taking a deep breath I get to the door. The moment I see her smile all my previous thoughts vanish, and I smile back at her warmly. She gets in and I kiss her cheek gesturing the living room where the movie is ready. She nods, takes her shoes and jacket off and we both go to the living room.
We sit on the couch and our bodies get closer on their own accord. I put my arm around her shoulders, and cover us with my warm blanket as she leans her head on my shoulder and her hand goes to my waist, under my clothes! Bold move there, Sophie!
Seems she got bolder during the break. Perfect, now I have to worry more.
Her hand starts drawing patterns on my skin as the movie progresses, and my mind goes wild, picturing her hand much much much lower. Oh shit, no, no Ro, bad Ro!
"Baby, are you cold?" Sophie murmurs against my shoulder and I blink confused?
"You have goosebumps." She says and caresses my skin, and I realize I do have them.
"Ummmmm...yeah a bit" I say meaning 'of course I have goosebumps 'cause your hand there makes me wanna do bad things to you'.
"Oh, then I will hug you tighter" and with that she brings her body closer, making my heartbeat erratic. Damn you, body reaction!
She snuggles to my neck and my hand goes to her thigh caressing her skin slowly, thinking it will make me calm down a notch, but after a kiss on my neck, I get horny again.
Man, chill.
The situation returns back to normal after that, and I couldn't be happier. Now I can concentrate on the movie. Or so i thought.
When the movie ends, I check my phone to see it's already 10:37 and Sophie will be heading home soon. We stare at the black screen in silence when Sophie trails her fingers on my belly button and her lips lock on my pulse point. It makes me close my eyes and sigh, but she doesn't stop. On the contrary, she reassumes her action with more vigor than before. She keeps on kissing my neck while her hand goes higher and I am resigned. She can do what she wants with my body. I will just sit here, occasionally moaning...nice plan, right?
As the one sided-make out gets more intense, and my body burns in devilish fire, Sophie breaks the spell.
"Can we go to your room?" Holy star wars! My eyes widen at the request but my head nods before any verbal confirmation. Horndog! She really wants to make out in my bed, huh? Well, well, well, Miss Ford, looks like someone has missed me during the holidays.
We get up and I take her hand, leading the way to my room, stealing glances at each other. Her cheeks are red... My sweet pretty girl is shy again. We get to my room and I drag her to bed. I sit down and make her sit on my lap. I forget about my previous crisis, and attack her mouth the moment she sits on my lap, making her shiver. My hands around her waist get a better grip while hers on my neck play with my baby hair.
"You are so beautiful, babe. I love you." I whisper in her ear and she beams. Our foreheads touch, and we breathe each other in, staring at each other eyes for what seems like an eternity. I caress her cheeks slowly as her hand goes to my messy bun, and remove the hair clip. My hair falls down and she automatically plays with a curl, while the other goes on my nape.
She kisses me this time and my hands fall to her thighs. I hear her make a small moan and I smirk against her lips, but her hand on my shoulder pushes me away, breaking the kiss. I look at her, breathing hard as she gives me a shy look. Her head falls and she plays with her hands. She is nervous again.
I bring my index to her chin and raise her head but she avoids eye contact and I think I know what she wants. I smile at her and speak with a soft voice.
"Baby, what's on your mind?" She looks up and I see her jaw clench, so I grab her hand and thread our fingers, to calm her down. "Tell me what you want, pretty girl...please?" I hope this approach gets her to speak. She closes her eyes and leans forward, next to my ear which is burning by the way, and she finally speaks.
"I want to feel you" I lick my lips at that and close my eyes at the suggestion. This could mean a variety of things in Sophie's mind so she has to clarify.
"What do you want me to do, baby?" My voice is heavy at this point, so heavy I don't recognize it. She doesn't speak. No... she just tags at my baseball tee and I smirk. She wants me shirtless. That I can do.
I get inches away from her and take my tee off in one quick move, thus leaving me with just my navy blue bra. I look at her and making a quick decision, I gesture my pillows. She gets it and after a few awkward moments, she is laying on her back and I straddle her. I ask her if I am crushing her but she shakes her head. Her pupils are dilated and she keeps licking her lips, clearly aroused. I put a strand behind her ear and lean forward to kiss her softly feeling my body fill with shivers. Her hands find the small of my back while mine tug her cardigan. I look up at her, for her admission, which she gives with a nod and a deep breath, so slowly I take her grey cardigan off. Once done I look at her black bra, and gulp, like a horny teenager. Ok, it's official! Her boobs are bigger than mine! Aren't I a lucky bitch or what?
The first time she was in just her bra, I was a gentlewoman and saw nothing, I swear, so now I am losing it. Oh god they look so tempting...
Houston, we have a problem!
She avoids my eyes again but I won't have her shy about this again.
"Oh boy, your boobs are amazing" I say as my fingers get closer to them. Her eyes widen and she looks shocked, so.... "Don't be shy baby please, you look amazing, so fucking good!" I tell her and peck her lips. Her reaction is to chase after my lips and kiss me hungrily.
Ok that's it, I need to feel them. My hands play with the straps of the bra that I lower from her shoulders, and my hands trail from her collarbones to her perfect chest. She gives a strangled noise and her chest rises at the contact and as I start massaging them she moans.
I straighten my posture, and bring my hands behind my back to my bra and I unhook the clasp. I remove it and toss it on the floor all the while looking at her beautiful green eyes. Her hands immediately reach me. Her touch burns my skin and a pool of arousal hits me hard. In a matter of seconds my undies are soaked and my clit throbs like crazy, thanks to miss Sophie Ford!
Man, she likes them boobs! She is massaging them and I moan uncontrollably. Fuck, I need to retaliate! Tentatively I trail my fingers on her shoulder blades and then push one strap down. She inhales sharply and moves her right hand on my thigh. Cheekily I push the other strap down too, whilst biting my lip.
I look at her intensely waiting for her decision. I would kill an army to see her naked but if she is not comfortable yet I will wait.
When she sits up, she startles me and Holy fuck, because a) that caused a more than pleasurable friction at my center which kills me, and b) if she does take her bra off the view will definitely sent me to the hospital.
She brings our foreheads together and I can tell she is nervous about it, or worse, insecure so I cup her cheeks sweetly and make her look at me. I caress them with my fingers and give her a peck. "What's on your mind, pretty girl?" I whisper and her eyes fall. I wait for her to answer but no words come out. "Baby....you are beautiful. You don't have to be shy and insecure. You are perfect." I kiss her forehead and after moments she brings her hands around my waist and takes me in a crushing bone hug. I caress her back, sensing her stiff posture so I am calling it a night. I don't want her stressing over this.
"Baby, come on let's get you dressed, ok?" I pat her shoulder and try to break her embrace but she holds me too tight and won't let go. "Babe, let me get your clothes." I try again but to no avail. When she breaks the embrace, her frown is obvious on her forehead, but when I am about to get up she grabs my hand holding me back.
"I want this, I promise. I am just nervous." She whispers.
"Hey, I don't want this if it's making you uncomfortable." I try to reason with her, but she shakes her head. She gulps and grimaces.
"Can you please...close your eyes?"
My precious pretty dork!
"Babe, we don't have to do this. I am sorry if I came out strong. We can do this another time." I try to bargain, but a smile on her face tells me it's pointless.
"I want this. I swear. Don't worry, baby, I am sure." She caresses my palm and to her request I close my eyes and wait for her.
This gives me the chance to cool off a bit and think this through. I have to keep my hands at bay, and be extra careful not to cross her boundaries and make her uncomfortable. I mean, I have to let her lead this the way she wants it, just like the first time. Man, who would have thought I would be pouty in her hands.
"You can open them now" she sounds steadier, more firm, which makes me more relaxed. Slowly I open my eyes and focus on her face. Her cheeks are crimson red, and her hands are crossed on her chest and she is looking anywhere but me. I giggle a bit and she eye rolls, letting out a puff. I cross my hands over my chest copying her posture, even though she has seen me naked and wink at her.
"On the count of three?" I ask her and she eye rolls again, but the gratitude is evident in her eyes.
"One, two, three" I count and let my hands fall from my chest, revealing my chest and she does too.
Don't look right way Ro, it is not nice, count to 10.
After ten seconds, I look at her, I mean, them.
My hook up history, consisted of girls with big assets, so I have seen plenty of them and do not lose my cool at their sight...but today.. Well, let's say my jaw is dropped and as lame as it is, I am drooling, literally. So much for being a master, Ro.
Her boobs are not like huge-huge, but my mouth waters at their sight. Man, this girl will be the death of me! I keep staring at them not paying attention to Sophie, which is lame, and I should be ashamed, but hey, I am only human!
"Ahem." Sophie clears her throat, drawing my attention. Glad to know the awkwardness is no longer an issue. The mood is lighter.
"Sorry, I got distracted." I wink and she giggles, but the mood changes instantly, creating a heavy atmosphere, full of hunger and need.
"Lay down, love." I say and she falls back dragging me down with her, and we presume our previous position, with me on top of her. I support my weight on my elbows and her hands lock around my shoulders as our bodies flushed together start the throbbing again.
I kiss her slowly at first but soon, my tongue invades her mouth, dominating it and my hips start moving involuntarily. See? I told ya, she is driving me insane.
She gets more active by the minute biting my lip and sucking on my tongue...which hasn't happened before! Shit, she learns fast! Damn, another pair of undies ruined by Miss Sophie Ford.
My mind goes places and I may be crossing many, many lines, but I can't hold it any longer. I train my hand on her nipples, circling it with my fingertips, and breaking the kiss I whisper in her ear. "Can I kiss you there?" Her back arches and her only answer is a wide nod and an "mmm". That's all the green light I need.
I kiss her neck, first, dedicating at least 5 minutes, worshiping it, and then I move to her collarbone. Small moans escape her mouth as I trail my tongue towards one of her nipples, and once there, I hover my lips above it. I look up at her and after her condescending nod, I take it in my mouth.
"Oh, god... Ro!" She groans and her hand goes to my head, pulling me closer to her, so I go wild. I kiss, and suck and bite lightly, while she is panting, breathing heavily and her hips search for friction. I get what she wants so I part her legs with my knee and bring my thigh at her center, but I don't move it. Instead I continue insulting her boob, whilst my hand gropes the other.
When her back arches from the bed again, I start paying closer attention to her movements. Labored breathing, mouth agape, chest rising, hands fidgeting, eyes closed and moans that break the silence.
She is close. Holy fuck, she is close!
With a newly found vigor I suck harder and then I go to her other nipple doing the same things with the same force.
And then her body stiffens and then relaxes.
Oh my freaking Buddha and all the Olympian Gods! She came!
I remove my lips and reach her face with eyes wide open. When she feels me above her face she hides hers with her hand, embarrassed.
I love this dork!
"So....you liked that, huh?" I say and she groans annoyed. "I knew I was good, but not that good!" I continue and she removes her hands from her face. Then she smacks my head!
"Stop being smug." She pouts and I laugh.
"I'm just teasing you, baby girl. You were so sexy." I smirk devilishly and she sticks her tongue out and I peck her nose.
When we stop being stupid, she trails her fingers on my neck and then she looks at my boobs. "Can I do that too?" She asks shyly. I nod and then I lay on my back waiting for her to get on top of me.
She straddles my thing and then she dives instantly to my nipple. She is a hell of a student, I must say! Apart from kissing though, she starts grinding on me, like a damn boss.
I ain't gonna last long that's for sure!
I reached my peak the moment she had her second one, again, like a boss. Seriously,I think I have created a monster!
She is lying on top of me, nuzzling her nose in my neck while I caress her back drawing hearts and ILYs. It's pretty late for her to leave, and since Alex is staying over at Kira's, I asked her to stay over and she agreed.
After we have both calmed down, I take a shower first and she goes second. Once done, I give her a pair of pajamas bottoms and a t-shirt, but she surprised me when she refused to take it. Instead, now more comfortable with her body, she got under my covers topless and I did too.
Needless to mention that we had a second round of grinding in the morning.
A/N: Robin and Sophie exchanged I love yous for the first time! And what's going on with Nathan and these dreams? Share your thoughts with us, vote and comment! Thank you for reading. xx
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