Fawns Heart

{Forty-one}

{WARNING - This chapter contains sexual scenes}

Fred's pov - 

Her moans.

Her body.

Her eyes.

She was exquisite.

After feeling her squirming body, her loud moans, my dick was rock hard. I needed her, she was perfect and I needed to have her. Her chest heaved, her lips were parted as she sat up slightly, resting on her elbows. I scanned my eyes over her figure, her perfect body, her porcelain skin, her slightly freckled cheeks, and her eyes. Her eyes which were a deep, burning red due to the amount of pleasure she had received.

I pulled my boxers down completely, freeing my dick from it's previous restraints. I placed myself in between her legs, my hands rested on either side of her head. Her deep red eyes stared into mine, fuelling the burning lust inside me. My lips fell into hers, I kissed her gently, though I couldn't help the roughness creep through. Soon enough, her hands were once again tangled in my hair, she tugged roughly, causing deep grunts to come from the back of my throat. 

I felt my tip press against her soaking heat, the contact made me hiss as chills were send up and down my spine. I heard her small gasp through out kiss, I knew she wanted this as much as I did, no. Not want. She needed this as much as I did.

"Please Freddie." She begged.

I couldn't help the smirk that was plastered across my face, her begs were like music to my ears, filling me with want and desire. I lined myself up as I trailed kisses down her neck. I teased her, I pushed in agonisingly slowly, I heard her soft moan before I pulled out completely. Our eyes met again, hers were full of lust, desire and frustration. I must have been staring for too long because before I knew it, her hips bucked against mine, pushing my length deep inside her. I groaned at the indescribable sensation, her lips curled upwards into a devilish smirk. 

This girl was fucking addictive.

I didn't think twice before I thrusted my dick deeper inside her. Her loud moans vibrated around the room, begging me to continue. I did as she wished, I thrusted deeper, letting out grunts as I too, was filled with pleasure. 

"You're so tight." I whispered lowly into her ear, causing a softer moan to exit her mouth.

"Harder." She demanded.

I pulled back from her slightly, allowing myself more space to push myself harder into her small figure. My pace was steady as I fucked her harder than before. Being deprived of her touch was like being deprived of food or water, she was the necessity keeping me alive. I felt my dick twitch at the feeling of her walls tighten around me, I knew she was close. So I decided to play.

I pulled out of her completely.

"What are you doing?!" She panted, desperate for me to continue, being so close to her climax.

"Turn around."

She did as she was told, I watched as her legs wobbled while doing so. I rose to my knees, placed my hands on her hips and looked over her helpless body. Her head was turned to the side, resting on my pillow, her hands gripped tightly to the blanket we were on top of. Without any kind of warning, I slammed my cock inside her once more, going faster and harder at the new angle we had created. The sound of our sweat-filled skin hitting against each other echoed through the room. She buried her head deeply into the pillow, muffling her moans in the process.

"I want to hear you." I grunted through heavy breaths.

After I was sure she pulled her head from the pillow I pushed myself much deeper than I had ever gone before. Her pleasure-filled scream emitted shivers through my body, her desperate pants begged me to continue.