Alvarez

Twenty-nine

And the men said that the blood of the stars flowed in her veins. - C. S. Lewis (the silver chair)

Mature content ⚠️
Christian
My mind is no longer in control. I feel it now, I've gone insane over this girl. I set her down and stare at her. Her eyes are showing me so much, but I know if I lift that gorgeous dress of hers, I'll see a lot more. This fucking dress. When I first saw her in it, she looked like an angel in the fucked up hell of my life. 

There's no room for words. I grip her face feeling the urge and desire for her burning holes through my body. I just hope she can handle the months of pent up restraint I've held. I'm about to let out months worth of want on her.

"if you don't want me to rip this dress, turn around." I say, and reach to the back to undo the knot. Her fingers fiddle with the buttons of my shirt. "such a romantic." she tells me, and the dress catches at her hips before falling to the ground. This sight of her sends me into a frenzy. It's better than anything I ever imagined.

"do you have any idea how beautiful you are?" I tell her, letting go of her body to stand back and admire her. I run my hands through her hair and her eyes scan my face. "do you know what you do to me? How badly I've waited for this? To see you like this in front of me?" I say, dangerously soft. Her cheeks are pink and she bites into her lip. I stare at her up and down until I decide it's enough. I need my hands on her. Now.

Her bra falls to the ground and I take her breasts into my hands. Rosy nipples hardened and aching for my touch. I kiss my way down her throat feeling her grip onto my shoulders. She arches her neck and I grab onto her waist, pulling her to the bed.  I lift her underneath her and she throws her hands loosely over my neck. Before I tell her to get on all fours, she moves from my hold and she's on her knees in front of me. Her skin is velvet under my fingertips.

Her eyes focused on mine before she undid my belt. "no, you first, love." I tell her, and reach for her hand to put her onto the bed. She rolled her eyes. "shut up, I'm doing this for me." she says, and tugs down my pants. I'd witnessed or partaken in just about every filthy sex act imaginable, but what she just said might've been the hottest thing I'd ever heard.

Her eyes flicked to mine before she took my cock in her hand. She bit her lip and a small smile crossed her lips. "you really are a little whore encased in a mould of virtue." I say, and she strokes me with the soft skin of her palms. "looks like a pleasant surprise for you." she tells me, gesturing to my very obvious hard on right in front of her face.

She parts her lips, her eyes never leaving mine. She slipped the head of my cock into her mouth, slowly as much as she could take until I was buried all the way down her throat. I bit out a low curse. It's been a while since I've gotten any action but I almost shot my load right away. I've never been so unsteady since I was a teenager. I'm hard as nails right now.

She blinked up at me, her eyes watering slightly. I reached down and grabbed her hair, tugging it. She bobbed her head up and down and found a rhythm that made her moan. She was not making this easy for me. I could practically feel myself ready to fucking explode. She was really getting off on this, her knees pressing together, and I watched as she reached her hand down her panties. I almost lost control. I could only imagine how wet she is right now.

I wanted her on the bed, I wanted to taste her and suck all the wetness she had to give me. I watched to watch her lose control and feel a fraction of the way she makes me feel. I started thrusting faster and faster into her mouth and her fucking moans got louder. My breathing turned ragged and animalistic until I felt the nerves explode in my body, and I came all over her chest.

I watched the white streaks over Mia's chin, and her lust-filled eyes staring back at me as she took her finger and wiped it up, before sticking it in her mouth. Holy fuck. That was it for me.