Polar Opposites | S.R. ✔️

8. The Pleasure*

The sexual tension in the car was unbearable. Both of you agreed to go back to your place since he hasn't seen it. Honestly you were ready to jump on him and rip his clothes of arms any second. When you told Vanessa you wished to see him again you didn't think it was actually happen, but now you'll be able to tell her every detail of what's about to happen.

Once the 20 minute ride was done, you ran up to your door, Spencer following close behind you just as ready. You humbled with your keys trying to unlock your door as quickly as possible while his lips attached to your neck lightly sucking and nipping at your soft skin turning you into putty. "Spence" you whined finally getting the key into the lock pushing open your door.

Spencer pushed you in, your body flat against the door while he left love bites down your neck and collarbone. Dark pink marks that would soon turn into dark purple everywhere, honestly you didn't mind. Every time he made a new one it shot right to your core, begging for more contact. His roamed your body before meeting right under your ass signaling you to jump, you obliged rapping your legs around his body. Spencer carried you into the bedroom you had no clue how he new where it was but whatever. Roughly he placed you down in the bed beginning to practically rip open your shirt, buttons flying throughout your bedroom.

"Fuck- please hurry" you begged growing more impatient with each passing second. You needed him to touch you. "greedy I see" he chuckled, his hands rubbing down your back to find your bra clasp. Once he found it he unclipped it immediately attaching his mouth with your nipple. Your back arched off the bed in pleasure, there is no doubt you could get off on just this. Thank god you got to see this man again. His breath sending shivers down your spine.

His bulge was tightened in his pants showing his desperation that he didn't dare to show, but you knew he wanted to be inside of you soon. Yet he was teasing you just for fun- bitch. Suddenly he pulls down your dark jeans along with your undergarments in one swipe causing you to gasp lightly. Spencers fingers ran between your folds, "Already so wet for me princess" he cooed. You moaned to his words before Spencer pushed two fingers into your wet core admitting a louder groan from you. Poor neighbors.

"So responsive"

"Shit!"

His thumb starting to make slow circles on your clit while picking up the speed of his fingers sending your body on fire. No coherent thoughts were in your head just pleasure overriding instead. That moment had you forced on Spencer who continuously hit your sweet spot. This was the first time you've felt real pleasure from a man in a while— woman are usually better. But he was different, you were so glad to be sober in this moment.

Only a few seconds later of this the familiar knot it your stomach began to form rapidly. "Please don't stop I-i'm so close" you moaned out your body begging for a release. "Not yet" Spencer asserted. You held back trying to relax your body but you simply couldn't. Spencer made you feel things you'd never felt with anymore he just knew in a way the right things to do. Probably has been with a few people before.

It was starting to become to much, your orgasm almost washing over your. Your walls clenched around his long digits, "I can't hold back please!"

"Cum for me" he whispered into your ear. Permission was all you needed before the euphoria washed over you, white dots dancing in your vision while your legs shook uncontrollably. Slurs and his name the only thing coming out of your mouth. Spencers fingers continued to help ride out your high, while you came around his fingers.

When he pulled out his fingers they immediately placing them into his mouth pushing passed his bottom lip. You whimpered at the sight, no one had ever done that it was extremely hot. Spencer hummed in satisfaction, "I'll never forget how good you taste".