Love At First Sight / Post Malone

Chapter 20

I moaned into the steamy kiss as I felt Austin's fingertips graze the sensitive underside of my thighs. I let out a small gasp against his lips as I allowed him to effortlessly lift me into his arms. My legs instinctively wrapped around his lower torso as I listened to his beautiful grunts of satisfaction while he devoured my mouth with his own.

He carried me as if it were nothing to him, as if I were just a human shaped cloud that he had casually picked up along the way to my living room. I could feel the strength in his arms as his tall figure shadowed over me, the grip of my fingers clutching on to his shoulders as he held me up in the air. His captivating scent caused me to cling onto him for dear life, as I found myself in pure desperation for a man for the first time in my life.

His soft beautiful insides in combination with his masculine exterior created the perfect illusion right before my sightless eyes. I didn't care if I hadn't the slightest idea of how he looked or if I ever would. As much as I was aching to see him, I didn't have to. All that mattered was how Austin made me feel.

And it was a feeling unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

I felt him dip down onto the couch, the soft surface hitting my back as his heavenly lips broke from mine. I pouted with displeasure but for barely a split second as I felt his mouth attach to the crook of my neck.

I let out a groan of pleasure, his teeth giving me no mercy as I cupped the back of his neck, wanting nothing more than for him to continue his assault. His short hair felt like velvet underneath my fingertips, the darkness before me causing his touch to amplify against my aroused body. His fingers crept up the sides of my tee shirt, my breath caught in my throat as I struggled to keep my sounds at bay.

I felt him lift the bottem hem of my shirt, my breasts bouncing into his view for the third time that day.

God fucking damn, had it really been three times? Jesus, he must think I'm some sort of floozy.

I felt his warm tongue come in contact with my already perked nipples, my back arching upwards to the familiar yet new sensation.

I hadn't been touched by a man like this in quite a while and right now, Austin was fulfilling every last need that I didn't even know I had.

He sucked harder, his teeth nipping at my skin every so often as his labored breaths heaved along the surface of my exposed chest. He was gentle yet filled with passion as he explored my body, his lips trailing between the dip of my breasts, leaving slow wet kisses down the center my stomach.

My core ached at his toe curling actions as I continued to squirm beneath him, his warm breath sending my insides into somersaults as he continued his sexual quest. The wetter he was making me, the more aware I became of just how dangerously low his mouth was trailing.

"I thought you wanted to take it slow." I breathed out, half way smirking as his kisses came to a halt. I felt his forehead lean against my lower abdomen with defeat as he almost sucumbed to weakness.

"Fuck." I heard his mumble underneath his breath as he sucked in heavily, in clear distress at my sly reminder.

It wasn't that I wanted him to stop. God no.

I wanted him to keep going with his devilish trail of kisses. I wanted him to continue until he reached the dripping wet heat between my legs that had been aching for him ever since the first day we met. Lord knows how badly I wanted that. How bad I wanted him.

But as much as we both were wildly attracted to one another, something told me that him and that magical mouth of his, was going to be worth the wait.

"I'm sorry." He sighed in an exasperated tone.