Story of Us

Chapter 5 Part 1-Sawyer

Sawyer

I'm awoken to soft kisses trailing down my neck and shoulder. I start to stretch and smile before opening my eyes because I recognize this scent. It's Trevor, and memories of last night come flooding back to me.

"Good morning," he whispers. Kissing my shoulder again.

"Mmmmm," I purr my appreciation at such a sweet wake-up, but still, my eyes refuse to open.

"I'm going to go for a run. I didn't want you to wake up alone and think I had any regrets," Trevor says, nuzzling into my neck with his nose.

"I'll go," I croak, then clear my throat and try again. "I'll go with you," Trevor laughs.

"I actually need to get a workout in." He says as a way of telling me no. He knows that I am not much of a runner.

"I can definitely be your workout buddy," I say with a huge smile, finally blinking my eyes open to see him hovering over me. I roll onto my back and bring my arms up around his neck.

"I can help with cardio, stretches, and some lightweight reps; I weigh about 125lbs," I say innocently.

Trevor crashes his mouth onto mine, taking in my bottom lip and biting, before sucking it into his mouth and caressing it with his tongue. He tastes like mint, and suddenly I feel insecure because I know I have morning breath. I turn my face to the side, and Trevor continues kissing a trail down my neck as he holds himself up with one hand and cups my breast with the other. He brings his mouth to the silky fabric and sucks in a nipple. I squeal at the contact and buck up into him, arching my back encouragingly. With a slight nip at my nipple, Trevor releases my breast to make his way to the other one, shifting his weight onto his other arm. He cups my other breast and looks up at me wickedly beneath his lashes before taking it into his mouth.

"Trevor," I whimper.

He bites my nipple with enough pressure to slightly sting, and I can feel it between my thighs. I squirm, trying to find some kind of friction between my legs. I am so turned on right now. He slowly pulls up, teeth still together until my nipple is no longer in his mouth, but my nightie is still between his teeth. He looks at me to make sure I'm watching him and shakes his head like a dog would with a toy. It's playful, flirtatious, and so hot I feel myself soaking my panties.

"Fuck" I gasp in arousal as Trevor starts to trail kisses down to my stomach.

"I want to," he growls in response, then stops kissing me as he gets to my left hip bone. After a few heartbeats of nothing, I grab a handful of his hair and tug.

"Please, Trevor," I beg. Squirming and clenching my thighs together, just one touch, and I know I will come undone. I am almost there.

Trevor comes up slightly and gently touches his forehead to my stomach."I want to," he says again, this time sounding defeated. I sit upon my elbows and look down at him. He looks up at me, then comes up to kiss me softly on the lips and rolls over to lay beside me. I fall back onto the bed, a ball of tension, so wound up I want to scream.

"I don't turn you on?" I ask him, horrified. He grabs my hand and draws it to his hard cock.

"No, you turn me on." He says with a chuckle, and I grope him through his basketball shorts. Wait a minute, he went to sleep in his underwear; why does he have more clothes on now? I get a good feel of his cock. The man is like a horse. I am not sure he will fit inside me without tearing me to pieces. Maybe that is what he meant by ruining me for any other man. He grabs my wrist to stop me from rubbing him and brings my hand up to his heart, placing his over mine. I can feel that his heart is beating really fast.

"I don't want to be where another man just was. I saw your Snapchat conversation with Derek; I know why he visited your room yesterday morning." He says with a sigh.

Ugh, I gave him my phone yesterday when Derek wouldn't stop messaging me. I did it in front of Derek to piss him off. I forgot that I had saved our conversation in case I wanted to use it to put Amber in her place. It was ruthless, but I guess now it has come back to bite me in the ass.

I get up to straddle him. "I didn't have him in my mouth," I confess to him again, and a spark ignites in Trevor's eyes. "I have never had him in my mouth," I say and start trailing kisses down his abdomen. "But I need you in mouth," I purr as I get to his basketball shorts. "I need to taste you.....and feel you......deep in my mouth,........Hitting the back of my throat......." I say between kisses as I peel his shorts off and kiss back up his thighs. Trevor has propped himself up on his elbows, and I stare at him for a second before wrapping my hand around the base of his cock. I can't even close my hand enough for my fingers to touch. I am sitting on my knees with my heels at my ass and arching my back, so as I draw my hand up the length of him, I can also rub the head of his cock into my cleavage. I do it again, and Trevor growls.

"And no one has ever fucked my breasts. I have always wanted to know what it was like to have a pearl necklace. I think seeing and feeling your cum cover my breast would be the hottest thing I've ever done." I watch as his eyes go wild with lust. He licks his lips, and suddenly I feel like I'm the prey being watched by a predator.

"I have a lot of firsts, Trevor, things......Fantasies I have never wanted to play out with the boys in my bed. I have been waiting for you." I say, then bring my mouth to his tip, swiping the bead of precum that has accumulated with my tongue and moaning before opening my mouth and taking his head into it. I swirl my tongue around his head, then slurp it out. I do it again, taking him into my mouth, swirling my tongue, and slurping it back out, only this time I wrap both hands around his cock and pull him up as I come off his head. I continue increasing speed until I feel him fall back onto the bed and whisper my name encouragingly. I have never given a blow job before, sex has always been about my pleasure, but I have seen enough porno's to get its gist. This time, I bring him into my mouth as far as I can without gagging and slowly tighten my lips and pull him back out while continuing to use my hand on the part that doesn't fit. I take him in deeper each time and moan when I feel Trevor wrap his hands in my hair.