(A/N Final chapter of this book! I might make a follow-up book, so please let me know if you'd be interested in that. This is gonna be a smutty chapter! I'll put markers to tell you when the smut begins and ends, for those of you who don't like smut. Hope you enjoy!)
Your lips danced together in perfect synchronization as you kissed. Your hands were running through his hair, and his were placed on the small of your back.
You kissed slowly, with concentration, savoring every little detail of his mouth. You'd waited so long for this moment, and you wanted to enjoy it.
You eventually had to break for air, and as your lips separated, your eyes connected. You stared into his blue orbs, and him into yours. There was a desire in his eyes, and you recognized it immediately, because it was starting to grow within you as well.
Your stomach started to churn, your heart began to thump harder, and your breathing grew faster. Your senses became elevated, and you felt a primal urge to take this situation to the next level.
You looked him over, and your breath hitched in your throat. The way his clothes clung to his body just made you want to rip them off all the more. You felt canine, and the longer you stared at him, the more the urge grew.
You looked up at his face, and could see that he'd been looking you over as well. His gaze slowly made it's way up to your face, and when it did, your eyes locked with his.
He stared at you hungrily, and you knew then that you both wanted and felt the same thing.
"Arthur..." You muttered, your voice shaky with desire.
"I know." He whispered, his breathing pattern a total mess.
You were both all hot and bothered, and you craved each other more than anything.
Without warning, he pressed his lips against yours. You kissed back, excitement coursing through your veins.
[Smut starts here]
His hands made their way up your chest, brushing your breasts as they began to undo the buttons on your shirt.
You let out a small moan, causing him to smirk against your lips. You knew he was going to play with you a bit before he gave you your fill.
Your hands trailed from his neck down to his waist. You started fiddling with his belt buckle, and quickly slipped it off.
You could tell he was getting excited judging by the tightening of his pants, which only served to further excite you.
He finished unbuttoning your shirt, and dropped it to the floor. He grabbed your breasts in both hands, and gave them a tight squeeze.
You moaned, slightly louder this time. That aroused both of you, causing his boner to increase, and your panties to be soaked in arousal.
Your lips broke apart as you moaned, and he seized the opportunity to take the kiss deeper. His lips came crashing against yours once again, and his tongue took complete control over yours.
He wanted to top, and you were more than happy to oblige.
His hands slid to either side of your waist, and he used his advantageous position to push you towards the bed.
He gently pushed you onto the bed, and positioned himself over you, straddling your waist.
He mischievously grinned down at you, and you gave him a broken smirk. You were so flustered, but also so desperate. You needed him, and you needed him now.
You felt your heart skip a beat as Arthur took his shirt off. He was so perfectly crafted, and it did nothing to lessen your intense desire.
Swiftly, Arthur took the rest of his and your clothes off, so that you were both naked.
You looked him over, practically gawking at his impressive figure. He passed his eyes over you, as well, taking in every little detail of your body.
You both looked up, and your eyes locked. He read the desperation in your eyes, and nodded.
You spread your legs, preparing for what was about to come.
He looked down at your crotch, momentarily getting distracted by your wet and tempting pussy.
You blushed and smirked, amused by his lust.
After a few seconds, he noticed that he'd been staring and looked up, blushing slightly.
He gave you an apologetic smile, and you chuckled a bit. You'd never met a man who could make you drool and laugh at the same time, but Arthur, he was unique.
He looked down again, getting back in the zone.
You were a tad bit nervous, but mostly dripping with anticipation. Your whole relationship felt as if it was divine intervention, and this was no different.
With a shaky breath, he lined himself up, and slowly entered you.
You inhaled sharply as he stretched you out, the pain from his size immediately coursing through your body.
He went slowly, making sure to be careful how he moved inside you. He wiggled around for a bit, slowly moving back and forth.
Eventually, the pain gave way to pleasure, and you were in a paradise. It was pure ecstasy. The faster he moved, the more you moaned. He grew harder and moved quicker as you began to buck your hips into him. Soon enough, you both climaxed and a wave of pleasure pervaded throughout you.
He pulled out, and lied down next to you. You were both sweaty, panting and breathing heavily. Every cell in your body was exhausted, and you could see that Arthur felt the same way.
[Smut ends]
You rested your head on his chest, and he absentmindedly stroked your hair.
"Thank you." You muttered, smiling to yourself.
"What for?" He asked in his typical whispery tone.
"For showing me that there's some good left in this world." You answered, looking up at him, and placing a sweet peck on his cheek.
The End
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