26 | Not so innocent

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Gryffin & SLANDER (ft. Calle Lehmann) - All You Need To Know:
'I'll lift you when you're feeling low, I'll hold you when the night gets cold. You'll never have to be alone and that's all you need to know'

W A R N I N G: mature content

George spotted the red strap and she could see him getting flustered when she slowly let the fabric fall off the other shoulder as well. She was still covering her body with the robe, but her cleavage was visible for him now, leaving George to swallow hard. Fiona moved her hips to the music and she was surprised by her own confidence. She slowly opened the dressing gown and all she could hear were small grunts and whimpers from her boyfriend. He stuttered before he was able to speak again. "I-I have never seen anyone this beautiful in my life". 

Fiona slowly let the robe fall on the chair behind her and giggled while she made her way over to him, her hips still swaying sensually to the beat of the music. George's eyes were wide and he was completely focussed on her. She could see him lift his hand and he placed it firmly on her hip when she went to straddle him. "Oh my god, you're unreal". He whispered while he planted soft kisses under her ear. Fiona let her hands roam over his broad chest and even though she had never given anyone a lapdance before, she somehow knew exactly what to do. Her hips gently moved back and forth over George's lap, while she rolled her front against his chest, resulting in small grunts coming from her new boyfriend's mouth.

George's other hand had found its way towards her bum, stroking her skin before he softly squeezed the exposed flesh. He lifted his head and looked her in the eyes for a few seconds before she leaned down to finally let their lips meet. Fiona felt him press his fingers deeper into her skin and it made her open her mouth to let her tongue seek his. She had never felt this type of desperation before, she needed him to make love to her tonight. Their tongues fought for dominance and even though Fiona had been in charge the entire time, she loved it when George suddenly stood up and flipped them over, hovering over her with his firm body between her legs. "You drive me crazy. When I saw you in front of the garage this afternoon, all I wanted to do was take you back to my room". He whispered in between kisses and Fiona arched her back into his body when she felt his warm breath ghosting over her earlobe.

He let his hand wander up her side, his finger slowly tracing the red lace fabric of her bra. She had never seen anyone so focussed before as if he was memorizing every inch of it. "Do you like it?" Fiona asked and suddenly, his head snapped up and his blue eyes looked at her. "I love it. You keep surprising me though. You seem so innocent and cute at work but apparently, you have been carrying this around in your suitcase the entire time.." George said while he played with the straps of her bra. "Well, you make me want to be not so innocent anymore". Fiona seductively answered and it had the exact effect she wanted. George kissed her passionately while he cupped her breast with his hand, slowly moving his thumb over her hardened nipple. She whimpered when she felt him roll his hips into her and there was an obvious bulge there already.

George kissed from her jaw to right below her ear and down her neck, before he moved lower towards her breasts. He placed his face in the valley of her chest and pushed her bosoms against his face. Fiona had always been a little insecure about them, they weren't as big as she had wanted them to be but it made her feel really confident when she saw how much George loved them. He started kissing his way down her body, leaving no spot unattended. Fiona slid her fingers into his hair, softly tugging on the strands to encourage him to keep going. He firmly pushed his fingers into the skin of her thigh when he looked at her red lace panties and Fiona swore she could hear him let out a grunt. "I want you to keep these on, you look so sexy right now". George said with his eyes still fixated on her core before he easily pushed the fabric aside.

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