This boy next to my room

46

                     TW 🍋

June

Connor's dark eyes don't leave mine as I hesitantly place my hand on his chest. He's on his back and I'm lying on my side. I slowly position my leg over his as I trace his abs. I want to kiss him but I'm still not totally confident so even though I'm burning with desire for him, I prefer not to reveal myself too much.

Connor's hand is under my back, still caressing my waist, my ribs more precisely.

"I told you not to hold back June, do whatever you feel like doing."

I nod and the next second, I place my lips on hers. I'm shivering like the first time, I love this feeling, I could never get tired of it. I don't know how he's going to behave with me tomorrow and in all honesty I don't give a fuck, I want to enjoy the moment even if it's not forever. As for Tyler, I don't want to think about it, I don't owe him anything so why hold back anymore ?

His second hand savagely grabs my thigh and pulls it over him, I rock back and forth and find myself straddling Connor. I can feel his erection growing against my intimacy as the kiss becomes more and more intense and wild.

I lose my breath, it's with difficulty that our lips unseal.

"Show me your last dream with your body." He sighs against my mouth.

I smile at him, slightly embarrassed that he's brought up the subject of the dream I've been having, but that embarrassment disappears immediately when his hands move to my buttocks, pressing me harder against his cock.

Oh my..

I sigh in pleasure as our lips brush against mine so softly that I lose my mind. I can't hold back anymore so as he asks me, I start to do what I was dreaming of, or rather what I wanted him to do to me.

With my pelvis, I move forward and backward in order to rub myself against him. Obviously that excites him because his breath becomes more and more noisy.

"Fuck, if you do that I'll..." He growls in excitement as he guides me in my movement with his hands.

His head leans back slightly, he seems to like it. Seeing him like this amplifies my desire because I can feel my intimacy tickling under my panties.

I lower my head in turn to better control the movement of my pelvis.

"No, please look at me.. I like to see the way your eyes envy me."

I raise my head again and my eyes meet his. They too are burning. "Do you... Do you like it ?" I ask.

"Isn't it obvious ? Of course I like it, I like how you make me fucking feel."

These hot words make me vibrate more. He has a way of making me lose control. It's really funny from an outsider's perspective to think that not long ago I hated him with all my soul, and I still do, but that hate has been mixed with attraction, a devastating and dangerous attraction.

I have never felt so vulnerable and weak with someone. He drains me of all my energy, he consumes me violently and I love it.

"How can a girl like you be a virgin ? You're doing so well.." He says in an uncontrolled voice. I let out a groan of surprise right after when I feel the pleasant warmth coming from my panties.

"I'm about to ... Cum, you can take yourself off if.. If You don't want to be.. You know.." He adds and the heat that was emanating from my intimacy becomes wet, I get wet. I nod negatively in response to what he just told me and speed up my movement, I want to make him cum as he makes me wet.

"June..." He bellows in an incredibly sexy moan before those legs tense violently under me and his lips come crashing against mine. It all happens very quickly, I feel his jogging wetting and his hands pull me off of him to rest on the bed.

I've never done this with anyone and honestly getting him to cum makes me happy, even though many other girls have done it before me. Connor rolls his head back, sighing and catching his breath while I look at him, remaining silent. I'm not sure what to say or do. A few seconds later, his head swivels towards me and a smirk is drawn on his lips.

"I hope you don't regret this time." He says with a laugh.

I shrug and then look away. I don't regret it but I still feel bad. He told me that Cynthia had feelings for him and this asshole is having fun with me.

"Do you ?"

"No."

"Then why does it sound like you do ?" He asks a little more curtly.

"I don't know Connor, I'm tired will you go back to your bed please ?"

He gives me a questioning look, like he thinks I'm kidding but when he doesn't see that I'm not, his eyes darken, then he sighs in annoyance before he gets up and heads for the door.

"Where are you going ?" I ask in a panicked tone.

He's going to join Cynthia, I'm sure.

"You think I'm going to sleep with my wet boxers ?"

I'm stupid.