Celebration

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With that, Pete picked you up wrapping your legs around his waist and kissing you roughly. You could already feel his member growing. His hands were squeezing your ass tightly and once he got to your room the sudden motion of him throwing you on your bed left you breathless.

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Pete crawled on top of you and began kissing you again, almost as if he couldn't get enough of you. His hands trailed lightly down your arm only stopping to gently hold your hand. It was a small movement but it sent your stomach whirling full of butterflies. He cared and he showed it in the smallest of ways. As the passion of the moment took over your mind again, his hand was slowly trailing up your shirt. He was taking his time, teasing you of course. The lightness of his fingertips left goose bumps over your skin. He made his way to your breast but only grazed it instead rubbing back down your ribs. Your body slightly arched towards him wanting to feel his giant, warm hands on one of your most sensitive spots. Silently cursing him for making you act this way, the curse words in your head made you smile because Pete knew what he was doing to you and it was working good. You could feel him return the smirk against your kiss only making it that much worse. Pete wasn't going to let you off the hook that easily.

The tips of his fingers played at the hem of your shorts, sneaking just under here and there until he bypassed them completely and was tracing along your thighs now. God this man.. he broke the kiss and thus distracting you from the train of thought rolling through your mind. His lips found your jawline, completely entrancing you in all of his movements. Gently, he bit and sucked at the skin just under the curve in your neck. It was all you could do to behave.  Again, your body arched closer to him, needing to feel more of him.
"Be still." He whispered against your throat, sending a new wave of shivers down your body. In what feels like an eternity, his warm hands find your center. You are completely wet and eager to feel more of Pete. He continues to tease you at your entrance before a slight pout escapes your lips.
"You want me?" He's looking at you now, the same smirk still there.
You nod at him with your heart racing and your breath ragged.
"Say it then."
"I want you." It only took a second to process but you'd do whatever it took to get this show on the road.
He gave a slight nod in response and leaned down to kiss you again. As your lips connected, his long finger slid into you causing you to gasp against his mouth. He quickly started working the motions and you found yourself not being able to kiss him anymore. You rested your face against his throat and focused on the movements inside of you. His skin was soft against your lips and it tasted like the best of him. You could feel your mind being taken over by the climb of the knot twisting inside your stomach. Just as you were reaching the top,
"Not just yet baby."
You let out the breath you were holding involuntarily. This man was going to be the death of you tonight.

Pete slowly pulled out his finger and sucked it clean with a small "mmm" to top it off. He got up from the bed and pulled you to the edge of it. You were sitting, eyes completely on Pete, waiting for your next commands. He leaned down and gently tugged at the bottom of your shirt motioning for you to lift your arms. You listened. Once your body was free of the fabric Pete eyes laid on your bare skin. He was soaking in the image as much as he could.

"You're so beautiful, Y/N" instantly making you blush.
Pete leaned down to kiss you and in the same breath he gently pushed you back on your bed, making you lay down. He slowly backed away from the kiss to remove your shorts and now throw them into the darkness. Completely naked, you felt a hand snake around your body and practically flip you all the way over.
"Get on your hands and knees." He commanded.
You did as you were told, eager and willing. Almost patiently waiting you heard Pete drop his pants and get a wrapper from his wallet before you felt warmth against your center; looking for the entrance. Slowly and carefully Pete thrusted into you. He was giving you the time to adjust and you needed it. A slight gasped escaped your lips and Pete stopped.
"Do you need me to stop? Slower?" He voice was full of worry. You just shook your head.
"No, I'm okay. I want you we just have to take it slow for a minute."
"Of course, babe" With that he slowly started entering you again before starting a rhythm.

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