AMOUR || J.JK × Reader ✔

chapter 18 | Slow and steady

It cannot be happening, not with him, he is like impossible to attract. He is way too handsome, and I do not believe he would do this type of thing with me. It cannot be what I want it to be.

⚠️MATURE CONTENT STARTS HERE.

"Are you sure?" the deepness of his voice shivers me, and the butterflies do not remain in my stomach anymore once he brings his hands down to my thighs. "I can move if you want," he easily rises the temperature by touching my inner thighs with his thumbs in a subtle manner.

Is it really happening? This is getting really hot, and the silence that the tension just caused is making this hundreds of times even more arousing.

"How...?" I cannot stop this here, I spur him to continue, sending him the hints that I am loving the way he touches me. This is my fault, I could not stop wriggling on him, and he must have gotten something I did not mean to tell with my body only, but do I regret it? I do not.

"I don't know," he demands some eye contact, maintaining it with a different look into his eyes. They seem so sharp now, I am proud of what I just caused. "Show me the position you want to be in."

"Like that is good..." I spread my legs now that I am sure he does talk about the same thing as I do, and I thrust my hips and press my curves, that he does not seem to dislike, against his body. Now, after all the frictions, I can feel how hard he is getting because of me, and I will never be able to describe how turned on I am. I never felt this way.

"Like that?" he applies pressure on the back of my thighs, and I feel him thrust as well, both staring deep into each other's eyes like we just forgot real life and everything that goes with it. "Yeah...I think..." I lose my senses at the feeling of his fingers passing over my butt heavily, getting inside my t-shirt, and running up to half of my back. Seeing how aroused it makes him, I wrap my arms around his neck and slowly go back and forth.

Our eyes never glance away, both knowing what we are doing but not even understanding how everything went downhill so quickly. "Am I making you uncomfortable...?" I make sure he is okay with this, and he shakes his head, biting his lips while staring at me and making my hips push a little harder on the right spot. "Keep going..." his voice lowers. "Just right there," his grip makes me focus on one area, his hardness, but our faces get closer to each other, reducing the space between our lips as we both want them to touch.

"Do you like that too?" he whispers and looks at my lips, so I lick them unconsciously and nod. "Yeah..." the word almost leaves in a whine, feeling the butterflies everywhere. "This is...good like that..." I watch him bite his lips and gaze up into my eyes, but mine close for a few seconds out of weakness. "Or maybe...just a little further..." I burn against him, feeling hot as ever, and I go a little harder. "Yeah...a little further..." his touch on me tightens, becomes more firm, and my heartbeat goes insane once we really start to do this without it being a dream of mine again.

His whole facial expression turns sharper, and I grind onto him, feeling his hips give some thrusts to rub his obvious erection on my core. It feels so thick, hard, I just cannot stop, it feels way too good to think about the consequences of what we are doing.

His eyes leave mine for my lips more often, and the excitement overwhelms me. I close my eyes for a few seconds, and my breathing hastens, turns heavy, just like his has. "We should..." he whispers against my lips but parts his glossy ones, and I revel in the emotions his face is expressing. "We should stop..." his lips part wider, getting him to look even sexier. "Yes..." I agree but keep going, and he does too. "This never happened..." he faintly smiles through the pleasure he cannot deny anymore, and he pushes his cock even more against me while forcing my hips against his when the water makes it feel like we are not wearing anything at all, going back and forth in a perfect manner.