𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 || 𝙲𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚜 𝙴𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚜

Twenty-Nine

Mature themes

Beware

You have been warned

*The next day*

I woke up really early, and I looked at the clock and it said "3:16."

I turn my head to look over at Chris and he's on his phone.

"Hey." I say, my voice sounding tired.

He looks over at me.

"Hey."

All of a sudden, I didn't feel so tired anymore.

"You tired?" I asked.

"No... you?" He asks.

"No, I'm not tired anymore."

He puts his phone down.

"So what do you want to do?" He asked.

I sighed.

"I don't know." I giggled tiredly.

Chris reached his arm around me, nuzzling his cheek into my head.

"I might have an idea." His voice was deep as it rumbled into my ear.

I could feel him smirking as his deep voice sent shivers down my spine.

His hand rubbed my arm as his supple lips kissed my neck.

His hand went underneath my shirt and softly grabbed my breast.

My back arched against him and I felt his bulge against my butt.

"What we're you thinking about this whole time you were awake?"

I gasped softly when he started softly pinching my nipple.

"I woke up like this, I had a great dream."

I giggled.

"What were you dreaming about?"

He chuckled, "Well, it was about you, and me, and... I'm sure you know the rest."

I giggled, giddy that he was dreaming about us together.

"Is that why you're awake so early?" I asked, but Chris said something completely different than from what I asked.

"I like it when you don't wear a bra." He teased.

"Shut up." I moaned softly.

He pushed himself up on his hands, hovering over me, staring me down like a piece of candy.

I whimpered, knowing what was coming.

Chris kissed me deeply.

He spread my legs, getting in between them.

He kept kissing me sweetly, his lips soft with passion.

His hands were at my waist, playing with the hem of my shirt.

I smiled at how tender and sweet he was kissing me.

His tongue licked at my lip, and I let his tongue in, our tongues dancing, and when he pulled away, a string of saliva connected us, well until it broke and fell on my face.

I giggled and wiped it off, and he took off my shirt.

He looked at my breasts, mesmerized by them.

He looked up at me, smirking.

"What is that cheeky mind of yours up to?" I asked.

Chris reached over to my nightstand.

"What are you grabbing?" I asked curiously.

"A condom, unless you want another baby." He said, bringing a little square package into my view.

"Do you?" He asked.

He smiled, kissing my neck.

"Maybe I do, what are you gonna do about it?" I smirked.

"Well, I'll tell you what I'm not gonna do."

"And what's that?" I asked cheekily.

"Use the condom." He said, smirking as he set it aside.

He took his shirt off and I smiled.

"I love you so much." He said, shimmying my pants off.

I smiled as he kissed me again, it was a bit rougher this time.

He must want me so bad...

Chris pulled away and he put a hand over my mouth.

"I'm gonna need you to be quiet for me." He said sweetly into my ear.

I nodded vigorously.

"Yes, I will be quiet, I promise."

Chris started kissing my neck lovingly as he put his hands on my waist.

He slowly trailed his kisses down to my breasts, to my stomach.

"I love you so much, you know that?" He asked me, coming back up to kiss my lips.

"Yes, I know, but could you could show me how much you love me?" I flirted as I put my arms upon his shoulders, and his eyes swarmed with lust.

He kissed me hungrily, savoring the taste of my lips.

He pulled off his pants and threw them in the hamper.

"Yes! I got them in the hamper."

He looked down at me.

His fingers hooked onto my panties and pulled them off.

He smirked at me, pulling his boxers off.

He started rubbing his thumb on my clit as he pushed in.

I let out a tiny whimper and he bit his lip.

"You're so beautiful, you know that?"

I smiled, I couldn't help it.

"Yes, now hurry up and fuck me." I said and he chuckled before he started thrusting in and out.

He thrusted slow, but it was sweet and passionate.

He kissed my lips as he went faster.

My eyes squeezed shut in pleasure and I moaned quietly into his mouth.

He turned my waist a little bit and I gasped as his tip roughly glided against my g-spot, rubbing his thumb against my clit.

I breathed in heavily but quietly as he so lovingly whispered "I love you so much." in my ear.

"I love you too." I moaned quietly before Chris kissed me again.

Soon I felt my orgasm coming, and I accidentally started moaning loud, so Chris put his hand over my mouth.

"Shhh, honey." He softly groaned into my ear.

My muffled moans turned him on even more, and he groaned "Shit, I'm close."

My orgasm washed over my body and my eyes squeezed shut, softly panting into his hand.

His orgasm came too, and he buried himself deep inside.

His pants were hot against my neck "Oh my god, baby that was amazing."

I smiled at him, nodding.

"Mm-hmm." I agreed.

He kissed me.

"God I love you so much."