Little One ∞ George Russell

17 | Beautiful like this

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Gryffin & Seven Lions (ft. Noah Kahan) - Need Your Love:
'I need your love to give me hope when I can't breathe. I need your love to lift me up when I am weak. I need your love when I hate every part of me. I need your love to set me free, I need your love'

W A R N I N G: mature content

She turned her body a little so that she could look at George and when their eyes met again, it was as if they were pulled towards each other by a magnet. He placed his hand behind her head and pulled her further towards him, pressing his lips to hers with more urgency now. Fiona couldn't contain her whimpers anymore, he made her feel so good and she didn't want to hide that.

George felt Fiona press her body more against him while their tongues danced around each other, the small whimpers she was letting out the most beautiful sound in the world to him. He grabbed onto her waist, feeling the T-shirt she was wearing ride up a little. His mind was going crazy because of this girl, he had never felt this way before. Fiona slid her fingers through his hair and gently pulled at the strands and he pressed his knee between her legs to pull one of them over his hips. His hand landed on her bare thigh and he softly caressed the skin, before he dug his fingers in a little firmer. Fiona moved her lips over to his cheek and softly began kissing down to his ear. "You have driven me absolutely crazy these past few weeks". She whispered while she let her teeth nibble on his earlobe.

All he could do was groan in response, tilting his head a little more to the left to give her more access to his neck. He wanted to tell her that she had been driving him insane also, her beautiful face never leaving his mind for more than a few seconds, but he couldn't say a word. Fiona's hands were roaming all over his body, feeling the bumps of his abs and the firm muscles of his chest while she started to suck on the skin of his collar bone, trying not to leave marks in visible places. George hadn't expected something like this to happen after he told her he wanted to take things slow, but the tension between the pair of them had been undeniable, neither of them able to resist the pressure anymore.

Fiona kissed her way down his body, leaving no spot unattended and George loved how her hands kept feeling around as if she wanted to memorize every single spot on his body. He couldn't control his thoughts anymore, there was no denying that she was headed towards the prominent bulge in his boxers and he could almost feel the blood rushing to it to harden it even more. Fiona looked up at him through her long eyelashes when her hands hooked into the waistband of his boxers and the fact that this girl could be so innocent but this confident at the same time, made him immediately lift his hips so she could take the piece of fabric off him.

He spotted her sucking her lower lip into her mouth when she eyed his erection and it gave him a huge confidence boost. His eyes fluttered closed when he felt her hands on his thighs again, roaming around before one of them gently cupped his length. George let out another groan at the first physical contact and his heartbeat immediately quickened when she grabbed him more firmly now, gently starting to stroke up and down. He slowly opened his eyes and loved to see her being fully concentrated on making him feel good. One of his hands reached out to her thigh, trying to hold onto something of her and his fingers pressed deeper into her skin when he felt the pressure beginning to build up. "Come here, angel". He said and he immediately saw the innocence return in her face.

Fiona took her place next to him again before George pushed her slowly onto her back and hovered over her. He kissed her more firmly for the first time, both of them full of desire created by the built-up tension over the last few weeks. His tongue dominantly fought with hers before he let his lips run over her cheek, towards her ear and neck. He quickly found her sensitive spot and Fiona arched her body into him when he gently sucked on it, scraping his teeth over her skin but letting his tongue soothe the pain soon after. She felt on fire everywhere he touched her, feeling his hands roam down her body towards the hem of the shirt she was still wearing. "Can I take this off?" He asked and Fiona smiled at him. This was exactly the reason why she was falling in love with this boy.