Since We're Alone |NH|

Chapter 41

Ophelia's POV

Everything around me, all the heat that had built up between us in the last few minutes, burst into flames.  My hands flew into his hair, tugging on it a bit, as I pressed my body further into his.  I don't know how he managed to set every inch of my skin on fire but he did.

The kisses we were sharing became hungrier, needier, more determined.  His hands, which had initially cupped my face, began trailing down my back before resting at the base of my spine pushing me further into his lap. Moving his hands to around my thighs, he helped me wrap my legs around him better before he stood himself up to move us back towards my bedroom.

His mouth detached from mine and moved down my neck as he tried to get us to my room.  One hand had moved up my shirt and his fingers pressed into that one spot between my hip and waist.  He had clearly learned that area could set me off.  I moaned and rolled my hips against his.  A strange, almost animalistic noise rose from his chest which turned me on so much more than I already was that I bucked my hips back up against him just to hear it again.

Holding me firmly in his hands, he pulled himself away from me slightly before thrusting his hips into mine, slamming us into the door jamb of my bedroom.  My arm flew out to catch the other side of the doorframe to keep us from falling.  He thrusted up into me again, driving me up against the wall.

"You're so fucking beautiful," he said, looking at me through the locks of hair that had fallen over his eyes.

I ran my hands through his hair to get it out of his eyes. Whatever had been holding him back was no longer visible.  And I could see his control was slipping away from him.  I pulled him back to me and kissed him hard, not wanting to waste any more time and risk whatever demons he had to spoil the moment. 

Pulling on his shirt, I tugged on it until it was bunched up underneath his arm.  He turned a bit to push me further against the wall before pulling back releasing his hold on me just enough to pull his shirt over his shoulders.

He reattached his lips to my shoulder, having apparently figured out that that also turned me on.  He wrapped his arms around me and moved us away from the wall and over to my bed, dropping me down on it.  I quickly removed my shirt before falling back onto the covers as he crawled over me.

"Shit," he whispered as his eyes looked me over.  For a moment I felt my own insecurities rise into my stomach and I desperately wished for the room to be darker.  He must have sensed my sudden apprehension because he brought his eyes back up to mine and lowered himself down on me, his lips finding mine again.  "Beautiful," he whispered again.

Kissing me deeply, he detached his lip from mine and began trailing kisses down my body, hooking his fingers on my shorts and pulling them off me them as he dropped to his knees and yanked my body down towards him, throwing my legs over his shoulders.

His fingers grazing down my legs, he left kisses down my thighs before he hooked his hands around them, holding me in place. His breath fanned over my core causing me to arch my back and lift my hips up off the bed.  He tightened his hold on me as he finally brought his mouth to my clit.

"Fuck," I whispered as he swiped his tongue up and latched onto my clit, sucking on it lightly.

I could see him lift his head a little to look at me but I couldn't bear to look down at him.  I kept my eyes stuck on the ceiling, afraid to look away.  I did, however, find myself grabbing his hair and pushing his face further into me.  His grip on me tightened.

"Shit, keep going," I said, gripping the covers beneath me with the hand that wasn't attached to him.

My words must've encouraged him because he suddenly loosened his grip on my thigh and moved one hand down and between my legs. He ran the back of his fingers up and down before me before quickly inserting two fingers into me.  The sudden thrust into me caused me to arch my back and buck my hips.  My grip on his hair must've gotten too tight because I heard a throaty groan escape his lips as he momentarily detached from me.