Rosie White, an Art History student working to achieve her life goal of becoming a sought-after local artist. She pours her heart and soul into her art and dreams of falling in love. After Rosie lost her grandma, and with no parents in sight, she se...
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~Do y'all still need smut warnings? Well, here it is. WARNING: SMUT~
Alex's lips work effortlessly against mine, as he pushes down into my core, where I feel every single inch of him. I gasp against his lips in which he takes advantage and dips his tongue into my mouth, swirling it around my own.
My hands move into his hair, holding him to me. Fuck if this doesn't feel right, so damn right.
"Alex," I breath against his mouth.
"Shh Rosie, don't speak."
His kisses are hard, possessive and demanding. But so perfect. He presses into me again and I feel it in every nerve. I push my hips up and into him, chasing that friction.
He's too strong for me to get any kind of leverage over him. I move my foot to his arse, pushing down telling him what I need, what I want. He responds by pushing down into me again.
I can't stop the moan escaping my lips.
"Fuck," Alex mutters again as he pulls back, his forehead resting on mine, our breathing quick and uneven.
His lips trail down my face, my neck, down my collarbone, wet tingles fire through my body the further down he goes. His hand moves to reach the strap on my left shoulder, pulling it down slowly, I watch the skin of my breast reveal slowly. Just before my nipple exposes, he looks back towards me.
"Tell me to stop."
"Alex," I breath, feeling impatient, anxious but so thrilled.
"Tell me to stop Rosie and I will, I will not make you do something you don't want to do. I want to relax you, will you let me do that?"
I nod slowly, eager for the relaxing. I lose his weight as he moves up the bed again, leaning over me he speaks. "Tell me to stop anytime, I meant it when I said I'm not going to take you tonight, I want even more so now I know you're pure to claim you as mine, but it will be in my bed. Tonight, I'm going to make you come."
Oh lord.
"Will you let me do that Rosie, let me show you that I'm yours as much as you're mine.
I nod silently.
"Words Rosie, I need to hear you."
"Y-yes Alex, I want you to make me c-come, but." I close my eyes as I try to bring my mind to some kind of sense.
"But what baby, talk to me," Alex whispers as he trails his thumb over my temple and into my hair.
"I'm nervous," I whisper as I open my eyes again.
He frowns as he replies, "I want you to trust me Rosie, can you do that?"
"You're asking a lot of me Alex."
"I know, but I promise you if you take a chance with me, I will make it worth every second."
I don't know whether he's talking about this, right now, or with us overall but I want too so badly.
