F*ck You (Leighade/Leeade)

4: Satisfied

His wet lips plant firm kisses on the sensitive parts of my neck. They feel so natural, so right.

My hands are positioned on his shoulder blades, causing some damage.

His subtle, sexy cologne occupied my senses, making this feel better in a way.

He's stiff in my passion, brushing that area that has me screwing my eyes shut. My legs wrap around his waist, locking my ankles.

Breathlessly, I tell him that I need him, at an extreme measure. He just bites his lip with a smirk. Right before jutting his hips repeatedly to a steady rhythm.

My head is thrown back and I brand his back with my nails. Pleasured sounds comes from my mouth. Our bodies are slick with sweat.

Our connected arousals making the filthiest noises.

Oh, God, he's so good. He has me opened wider than I thought I could go.

I grind upwards, meeting his thrust. The euphoria washing over me is amazing. I look up into his blacked out eyes, loving how sweaty and delicious he looks.

I bite my lip harshly, whimpering as he hits that spot repeatedly. I feel my climax approaching faster and faster.

Oh, fuck, I'm so close. I bite down on his shoulder harshly all while raking bright red down his back.

"Oh, fuck."

He grunts, moving like a piston in my pleasure. Our skin dripping sweat, his curls sticking to his forehead.

Those eyes, piercing my wanton soul. My mouth hangs open, getting arid with my pants.

Hoarse moans escape my throat, quickening with each hard, jerky thrust. "Don't-Don't stop."

He flashes that sexy smile, "You like that, Jade?" I nod eagerly, my legs tightening around his slick waist. My noises get louder just I reach my high.

"Oh, shit!" I arch off of my bed, ruining my bedsheets with my intense geyser. I keep my low set vibrator on my nerves, bringing me down gradually.

I was panting, shaking. But not satisfied.

I curse myself for doing this again. And I actually thought up a whole scenario. I've literally never been so heated up for a guy. Especially a guy I don't like. I've never liked Lee, his character was such a turn off.

Now, here he is turning me on.

Once I was completely calm, I get up to clean myself up. I pull off my sheets, looking at the big wet spot in the middle of my bed.

For fucks sake.

I put the sheets in my laundry basket and set it by the door.

Since I was already naked, I grab my shower bag and towel, wrapping it around myself. I leave the flat to head to the shower. As if Goddess thought I didn't see this man enough, he emerges from the bathroom.

He had his burgundy towel around his waist, but a bit below his hips, showing off that v-line. His hair was damp and his toned body still dripping wet. I nearly bite my lip at the sight.

I literally came twice already and now I'm horny again.

He sees me and smiles a bit, "Hello again." I just wave at him, averting my eyes. I walk pass him and before I could get into the foggy room, he calls my name.

He licks his lips then bites the bottom a bit. "If you're up for using my face as a chair, just knock on my door," he says, looking over my barely covered body.