My smut to help me write (18+)

A crush part 2 - Girl pov

He was left in green Calvin Klain boxers, and suddenly I didn't feel the need to hide. I took a chance and moved my hands.

The look of achievement glowed in his face. I smiled and he leaned over me again.

He kissed down my body until he reached my pants. His eyes twitched to mine, he was asking for consent.

I nodded at him and he opened my jeans. He pulled the zipper down and it pushed lightly against my lower.

His lips pressed lightly against the top of my vagina. The soft contact made a whimper escape my mouth. He looked up at me before he pulled my pants off.

His tongue swirled on the inside of my thigh, the feeling was amazing.

"I have never done anything like this before," the words escaped my mouth before I could contain them. He hummed softly and continued. I always thought that was a deal breaker but apparently not for Adam.

His fingers started pulling down my panties and I took a deep breath. "Are you alright?" I looked down to see that he was gazing at me.

"Yes, just nervous." He looked a little worried.

"You can tell me to stop any time, I promise." He sounded sincere. He spread my legs and I inhaled. Adam's tongue and lips were right by my vagina but he didn't touch it. He kissed my clit.

My legs tensed and I could see that he noticed. He reached up to it and slid a finger through the folds. I visibly relaxed and he looked satisfied.

I looked up and tried to concentrate on his movements. His finger continued to move between my folds but soon enough they stopped at my clit and made small circles around it.

A little moan escaped my mouth. He breathed out a laugh and took away his fingers. I made a disappointed sound but I didn't have to be disappointed for long. His tongue replaced his finger and he started to spell something on my clit. 'L? I? L?' I leaned up on my elbows and saw the most amazing thing ever, Adam Miller leaned over my genitals, his hair in a bit of a mess on his head and his hands around my thighs.

"Are you spelling my name?"

"Mhm," was all he said. He was not embarrassed nor stopping. I laid back down and he spelt the rest of my name. The feeling was so good.

When he was done he pressed his lips together and reached out with his hand again. He got to eye level with me when I felt something touch down there. One of his long fingers crept inside of me.

I groaned in pleasure, I had to start doing this myself. His whole finger was inside of me but I was not satisfied. Adam watched my expression and understood what I wanted.

He pushed in another finger without hesitation. I gasped when he started to pulsate them in and out, in and out. I could not take his gaze so I reached for his face and pulled him to me. I kissed his light pink lips and he kissed me back.

I moaned out loud, he hit a good spot. He laughed softly, "That is the G-spot, it helps orgasms." He paused, "I think."

"Just shut up and keep doing it." Did I really say that outloud? To much of my surprise he pulled out his fingers and brought them up.

He kissed me one more time before he lightly placed one of the fingers in my mouth. Adam instructed me to suck on it and so I did, it tasted odd but sweet.

He pulled the finger out of my mouth and sucked them both clean. I was extremely attractive. When he was done he lifted me from the bed and unclasped my bra.

I gasped and held it in place. Adam seemed to understand that I had the same problem as before. He pulled off his boxers to reveal his fully erect dick. It was huge and I could not help but stare.

He chuckled before he stared at my bra, I forgot the silent agreement. I moved the bra out of his gaze and could feel that my nipples were as hard as rocks.

He grabbed his pants and pulled out a little blue package. He opened the condom and slid it on.

His brown eyes glanced at my naked body before he placed his hands on the inside on my thighs. He looked me in the eyes when he separated my legs.

I didn't feel nervous anymore, he took everything so slow that I was sure he would not hurt me.

I reached out for him and he did not hesitate, he leaned forward between my legs and with his arms beside my head.

I started kissing him again and I could feel that he understood that I was a lot calmer than before. He took my hip with one of his hands and squeezed it.

He stroked himself between my folds and circled my clit once.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked again and lined himself up.

"If you promise to take it slow," I said in a controlled voice.

"I promise," he looked me in my eyes, "remember that you can tell me to stop anytime." I nodded.

He pushed slowly into me and it stinged. I sucked in a breath between my teeth. "Are you okay?"

"Mhm," I focused on my breathing.

He pushed a little further and I screwed my eyes shut. Adam leaned down to my ear, "tell me if it gets too much."

He pushed himself all the way in. A small whimper escaped my mouth. It hurt like hell but felt awesome at the same time, it was a weird feeling.

We laid there, just adjusting. I could feel him twitching inside of me, he needed more.

I looked into his eyes to give him the green light to move. He pulled back slowly before he went back in again. I moaned and it seemed like he enjoyed the sound.

He went in and out a couple of times, I could tell he wanted to go faster but I was not ready, he didn't push me to it.

"Are you alright?" A thin layer of sweat rested on his smooth skin.

"Yes, why?" I started moaning uncontrollably.

"You sounded like a dying seal but I love the new sound you are making." I liked this new thing I had experienced but it would never happen with Adam again. Nobody calls me a dying seal, but now I was too much in the moment to care.

"Oh my god," I panted and wrapped my legs around him. My walls hugged him tightly when I came closer to my climax. I screamed out loud when my high came. I could tell that Adam was nowhere near finishing.

I placed my hands on his chest and pushed him off me. "What are you doing?" He was still sweating.

"I am going to clean myself up." I stood up and pulled on a robe.

"Why?" He was still out of breath for some reason.

"That was fun but you can finish yourself." I opened the door and looked back at him. "Nobody calls me a dying seal."

This was the worst chapter I think I have ever written. Let me know if you agree.

Have a good day ;)