Alone at last

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Here we were. Sitting. I gazed apon the skin of Rems face as he looked at the screen of his phone. How could he even dare not be in my hands before me when we had waited all day to see each other. I knew I wanted him, I feel the need growing like a fire in my stomach the longer my eyes stayed glued to him. I thought about how many women would die to be me, to have his attention. The things they would do to even sit this close to him, to put their hands as close as possible to his, to be close enough to smell his scent? Oh god they would kill.

And yet he picked me?

No

I earned this.

I want to love him as much as I possibly can with as much effort as I can humanly give to him. I would do ungodly things to keep him here with me and he needs to know how much I worship the ground he walks on.

I advance.
Even the group we were eating dinner with noticed the tension between us. How stiff he seemed to get and how breathless I would get as his hands traveled along my thighs and higher still. How often we would meet our gazes and mutually agree that it was time to get out of here and be....

alone.

Dancing around our own arousal, we tease each other by kissing sweetly at first but Remington couldn't handle that. He advances. His hands find their way up my waist as we walk out of the restaurant and say goodbye to our friends. He almost can't wait to get to the car to start handling me. I'm already undoing my bra from under my shirt to ease in later activities. :) I sit in the passenger seat of his car and he follows me to my side. He plays with the settings of the seat until I am laid back and the seat is all the way back making it easy for him to lay over me and kiss my neck and collarbones while his hands wandered over my breasts with ease. I sighed in utter love and happiness. This man is touching me and wants me, it feels so good to be his, to be in his hands and to feel his skin on mine is such a magical feeling it almost makes me come undone thinking about him doing what he wants to me.
A new friction has been introduced to the mix of stimulation as Rem rubs his fingers over my tender core just centimeters away from my clit, spreading gently and rubbing in small tight circles over the very tip of it. His hip buck against my thigh in impatience. I notice and give it some love with my right hand, resting my left on the back of Remington's head, deepening the kiss. Relishing in the moment of us being alone.
His hand moves my panties away after he slips his boxers off and he positioned himself into my entrance just barely teasing my hole with his tip. Brushing it against my whole cunt swiping it up and down over my swollen clit. My moans and breaths escape into his mouth and he takes this opportunity to bite my lip and suck on them to distract me from him sinking himself all the way inside me. Oh god it felt so good to be full of him. He felt too good. Like he felt so at home inside me I never wanted him to leave my body ever again. I wanted him to fuck me useless and breathless. I grabbed the back of his neck and he thrusted into me with vigor, I moaned into his mouth again. Tipping my head back I feel my inside walls constrict and loosen quickly as he pumped inside me. The stimulation felt so good I couldn't even form noises anymore. I just held onto the man pulverizing my cervix as I came over and over and shook in his arms. Shivering and squealing every couple of thrusts. It felt so good I couldn't move any longer. I collapsed onto the seat I was laying on as Rem finished. He held me close and kissed my body leaving marks all down my belly and chest. Marking me as his <3

Sorry for this being so quick but I felt bad leaving y'all with nothing :((
I'm processing that I'm a high school graduate now.
Keep it real y'all. <3

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