the freak (eddie munson)

16

Rose Vila Wheeler

I tug on his bottom lip with my teeth and he lets out a moan.
His hands stay gripping my hips, the steel of his rings digging harshly into my skin.

Soon I begin to shift my hips on top of him allowing myself to get the littlest of friction released.
He too moans below me, the sound of him turns me on even more and I throw my head back.

He runs his hand up the side of my neck whilst the other slowly slides up my shirt, his touch has my breath hitching.

"Can I touch you here?" He whispers, his lips just centimeters away from my neck.

"Yes." I reply almost too desperately.

He gropes my boob and he attaches his lips to the skin of my neck.
I exhale out a sharp breath as I fill him beginning to suck leaving yet again more marks.

"Look at me." His hand slides up to the back of my head forcing my eyes onto his.

I watch him as he stares up at me with desire. My whole body feels awakened. I'd do anything for him to touch me again. I don't care if we're in the middle of the woods or not.

"What do you want?" He asks me kissing my chest.
I flutter my eyes shut before opening them back up trying to stay as focused as I possibly can with his mouth on me.

"I want you to touch me."
He stops kissing me to look me in the eyes.
"Okay, beg."

He has that cocky smirk on his face that has me absolutely throbbing for him, but also it's making me want to tie him to a goddamn tree and make him watch me as I fuck myself directly in front of him.

I hate begging. I absolutely hate it. I hate begging to be touched, to be fucked.
But I'm desperate right now.
Im so very desperate.

I let out a frustrated sigh, "Please touch me Eddie."
He deeply sighs, almost a practical whine before he's kissing me hard on the mouth.

"God you're fucking ruining me." He mutters between our kiss.

He begins to unbutton my blue high-waisted shorts and I lift my hips so he can slide them off of me completely.

He looks down to see my laced black panties and he smirks to himself.

"What was the occasion?" He questions.
I smile, my cheeks getting heated up, "Shut up."
"Okay."

He moves his one hand and tightens his grip on my waist, his other hand gently touches my clit through the thin fabric of my panties.

"So worked up aren't you?"

I shift my hips forward moaning once I slide slightly onto his finger.
He holds me tightly in one position shaking his head.

"Don't."

If he doesn't fucking touch me right now I'm gonna go insane.

He maintains eye contact with me as he moves my underwear to the side, I moan once I feel his thumb gently rub on my clit.

I look down at the sight of him touching me, I look back up to him with my jaw hung open to see him watching me as he holds his bottom lip between his teeth.

"Fuck." I exhale out.

I shift my hips forward and backwards onto his finger as he only touches my clit and nothing else.

"God Eddie please." I plead.
He cocks his head to the side, "Please what Rose?"
He works his thumb faster and I squint my eyes shut gasping for air, "Please just fuck me."