the cabin || l.t✔

twenty eight

time for some intimate action and sweater weather ;)

April Rose
You know that feeling when you feel content? Like you finally feel like everything in your life has just slowed down in one moment? Or when you finally do he thing you've been dreaming about since you were a certain age? When you have no care in the world and as they call it adrenaline?

When his fingertips graze my hips I got tingles and my chest tightens. When he pulls down my underwear, his fingertips give me goose bumps as he slides them down slowly. I was sensitive. Again.

He presses his tongue to my ankle and slides it up my inner thigh, over my hip, the middle of my chest and to my neck. He kisses his way to my neck while I tug down his boxers so his erection shot up which makes him suck on my neck and groan. I turn my head towards the window, rain pattering on it.

I swallow as he makes another hickey under the one he just made. I breathe out and smile. Rain always was my favourite thing. The sound, the look, the smell.

He turns my chin, and kisses his way up to my lips. I keep my eyes open as he kisses me, his eyes closed as our lips have a mind of their own. I prop my knees up and spread my legs, my knees touching his hips. I pull away. "Do you trust me?"

He looks at me and nods. "Clearly," he refers to skipping the condom. I put my hands on the back of his neck and I side them down to his dimples which makes him tense. He stares at me as I feel them under my fingertips.

"I love a guy with an insecurity, but I love a guy when they trust me enough to touch it," I whisper.

He smiles. "Do you have an insecurity?"

I nod. "Stretch marks, and I'm not perfect," I look down at my body.

"I happen to think stretch marks are the sexiest thing on a girl," he tucks hair behind my ear. "And I love your body the way it is," he smiles. "I wouldn't want you any other way,"

I smile.

"I forgot what it was like to be with you, and now that I have you, I've fallen so fast," he swallows.

Oh my god.

"Me too," I cup his jaw. He softly kisses my forehead, his naked tip meeting my core. I swallow and look down.

"Ready?" he whispers.

"Yeah," I nod on his forehead. He pushes his tip in me which makes my toes curl from the sensitivity of me. He slowly pushes the rest of him in me which makes me clench incredibly hard around him and grunt.

"Just relax...I know you're sensitive but your tight, and I can't go in any further," he whispers, not even half way in. I sigh, closing my eyes and breathing deeply in and out to relax myself. He pushes himself into me slowly again, he bites his lip. I clench again, grunting as I toss my head back. He cups my jaw and brings it down to face him again.

His face was inches from mine. He rubs his thumb over my cheekbone which relaxed me as he was finally deep inside me. "Sorry, I'm excited, happy and sensitive,"

"I can tell," he snickers. He pulls the sheet over our waists and smiles down at me.

I nod.

He starts slowly rocking his hips into me which makes us both inhale a soft gasp as the difference from protected and unprotected sex was so different. It really did feel more intimate. We were in close missionary, too.

"Oh my god," I close my eyes and throw my head back on the pillow. He breathes heavily as looks down at us. My mouth falls open and my thighs burn with lust.