INSATIABLE [DARK ROMANCE]

Winding Down

I still get butterflies
crazy how we vibe
even when we fight

Butterflies P2 - Queen Naija

Chapter Fifty Eight

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"Timothy?" I turned my head to look over at the boy next to me, wondering if he was still asleep. He was laying on his back with both arms under his head, eyes closed and his bare chest steadily rising and falling with each breath.

"You've gotten real comfortable with calling me that," he responded in a gravelly voice.

"Should I stop?"

After a few seconds ticked off he responded, "...no."

I chuckled and got up to straddle him, leaning forward to press my lips against his.

When he didn't kiss back I pulled away to look at him with a pout, "kiss me back, meanie."

He opened his eyes to give me an uninterested look before closing them again.

"Wow, you suck," I mumbled.

I watched the corners of his lips tilt upwards in a slight smile and shook my head, "y'know, one day you'll want kisses from me and I'll deny you too."

"I'll just take them anyway."

I rolled my eyes, pressing an index finger to his chest, "I'll bite your tongue if you do."

His eyes opened and I pulled my lower lip between my teeth when his hands traveled up my thighs and came to a stop at my waist, "are you prepared for the consequences?"

I gulped, "w-well-"

"That's what I thought," when he gave me a real smile I allowed myself to relax and leaned in to kiss him again. This time he kissed back and his fingers dug into my skin as he slipped his tongue inside.

He'd left so many marks on my skin, it almost looked like I'd been mauled by a bear. The way he touched me was far from gentle and I couldn't get enough.

A moan left my lips when he flipped us over so he was on top and the sloppy kiss continued when he grabbed my thigh, lifting one of my legs so he could settle between them, his crotch pressed up against my nether.

His free hand came to rest around my neck and he squeezed with just enough pressure to make me light-headed. His tongue explored the recesses of my mouth as I tried to keep up with his pace, panting.

He started to buck his hips against me and butterflies fluttered in my belly when I felt his erection growing.

Breaking the kiss, he looked down at me with a dazed smile, "I love you."

My heart skipped multiple beats. I could never get tired of hearing him say those three words. It was like crack to me.

"I love you too," I smiled a bit, "and I have a question."

"What's that?"

"Well, remember when I asked you to go to Prom with me?"

His expression flattened and he let out a groan, "not this again."

"You don't have to come," I said hastily, "it's just that it's tomorrow and I was actually hoping to go with Amy. I really messed up with her and I think she hates me now so I wanted to fix things."

"You're asking me if you can go?"

I nodded at that.

"You're a good girl," he smiled, causing a frenzy in my chest. He then ducked his head, his lips brushing mine as he spoke, "can I trust you to behave?"