He pulled back from my neck, sitting up, and taking his boxers off. He reached behind his bed and grabbed a box of condoms, he took one out of the box then threw it on the floor. He put the wrapper up to his teeth ripping it open. He shut his eyes as he slid the condom on his dick. If we're being honest, I was nervous. He was a lot bigger than Jason or Steve.
"Okay Skye, are you ready," he asked brushing a piece of hair behind my ear. "Yes," I nodded. He slid into me slowly, not fully. He sighed and threw his head back, not moving. He looked down at me so I could tell him when I was ready, I nodded and he slowly slid the rest of his length into me. Still not moving, allowing me time to adjust to him. He leaned down and kissed me. He rubbed my clit with his fingers to help me loosen up around him.
"You can move," he nodded and began to slowly thrust into me. I moaned out, still making eye contact with him. He kept going slow until we were both okay with picking up the pace. He began to thrust into me harder. He leaned down to kiss me but I struggled to kiss him back through all of the moans, "This is so fucking hot," he muttered into the kiss. I put my fingers into his har, lightly tugging. This earned me a soft moan from him.
His lips moved down to my neck, leaving a streak of hickies. He moved to the other side, leaving a few hickies there as well. He began to pound into me, harder and faster. The room was being filled with moans and grunts. He leaned down to kiss me but I pulled him down farther so I could reach his neck. I sucked and bit on his neck, leaving a few hickies.
His chain was swinging over me, the cold metal hit my my nipple making me shutter. The way he was looking at me and panting could've made me cum on the spot. His hair was falling into his face. Everything he did was so hot.
Each of his thrust made me moan out. He made me feel so good. He sat up straight, grabbing my knees and pushing them to where they were touching my stomach. This slightly new position felt so good, he was continuously hitting my g-spot. He looked down at me, "You okay?" he asked. I bit my lip and nodded, not being able to form a single word from the constant pleasure.
I tried to tell him how good it felt but all that could come out were moans. "What are you trying to say baby," he teased as he began to thrust into me faster, if that was even possible. "Feels so fucking good- shit," I was able to blurt out in the short second I wasn't a moaning mess. "Good, that's good," he said. He leaned down a bit, gripping on to my waist tightly, maybe even leaving bruises.
I reached my hands around trying to find something to grab, he noticed and grabbed my wrist, pinning my hands above my head. He grunted with every thrust, throwing his head back for seconds but quickly snapping his head back down to look at me. "You are so beautiful," he groaned, letting go of my hands and leaning down to kiss me. My hands met each other around the back of his neck. His tongue immediately slipped into my mouth. I kissed him back the best I could but I felt my stomach tighten. My mouth opened from the orgasm rolling over my body, he kissed my cheek before he sat up again.
I threw my head back into the pillow underneath me and he grabbed my chin, pulling my face down to look at him. "Look at me," I kept my eyes open to the best of my ability. He bent back down, going straight to my neck, kissing and biting it softly. "Shit Eddie, I'm cumming," I moaned out. He nodded and began to rub circles on my clit with his fingers. When he began to do that It did not take long for my release to come. I squeezed my eyes shut and gasped. He hissed as my walls began to close around him. He thrusted harder a few more times before his release came, "I'm close," he grunted out. His thrust became sloppier as he came. He fell on top of my chest breathing heavy, still not pulled out of me. I rubbed the back of his head and once our breathing steadied a bit he rolled over next to me, after pulling out. He grabbed my hand and our fingers intertwined. We laid there for nearly 10 minutes, calming ourselves down.
I still needed more of him, I couldn't get enough. I climbed on top of him, kissing his neck. "You want more," he asked smiling. I nodded. I took his condom off, tying it and getting off of his bed to throw it away. I grabbed the box of condoms off of his floor and grabbed another. I ripped open the wrapper, climbing on the bed and putting it on his dick. He threw his head back as I slid it down his length. He sat up kissing me, passionately. He grabbed onto my hip with one hand, the other cupping my cheek.
He pulled back from the kiss and flipped me onto my stomach. He pulled my ass up, making me arch my back. He slowly slid into me, gripping onto my hips as he began to thrust into me more forcefully than before. This new position making me yelp out in pleasure and pain. He was deeper inside of me.
With every thrust he grunted out and my moans became much louder. "God Skye you feel so fucking good," he sighed out. He grabbed a fist full of my hair, slightly pulling on it. "Eddie," I yelped as he angled himself to hit directly into my g-spot.
It didn't take long this time for us to reach our release, "Shit I'm gunna cum," he said. "Me too, keep going," I moaned out. I gripped tightly onto the pillow in front of me as my orgasm came ripping through my body. "Cum with me," he said, I whimpered out, not being able to form words once again. We both came and he thrusted into me one more time before pulling out.
He laid down and turned on his side so he could face me, I did the same. "That was.." I nodded in agreement. He leaned in to kiss me then we both laid down on our backs trying to catch our breath. His breathing calmed and he got out of the bed. "Where are you going," I asked. "Just wait here," he smiled.
A few minutes later he came back into the room and helped me out of the bed. He saw my sorry excuse of a walk after all of that so he picked me up and carried me to the bathroom. He had ran a bath for us. He helped me get into the tub and he followed, sitting behind me against the wall. I leaned against his chest and closed my eyes. He pet my head and kissed my forehead.
"I love you, Skye," he said. "I love you too, Munson," I said smiling.
We got cleaned up and he helped me dry off and get dressed. He assisted me, helping me walk back into the room. I laid down in the bed and he ran out, coming back with a bottle of water. "Here, drink this," I took the water from him and drank over half of the bottle. He laughed as I handed the bottle back to him. He finished off the water and laid down. I laid my head down on his chest and he could feel my exhaustion, "I wore you out, huh," he smiled. I nodded snuggling closer into his chest.
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A Game to You
Fanfiction19 year old Skye Buckley comes back from her first year of college to her boyfriend, Jason, breaking up with her. To get back at him she decided to date and pretend like she's falling in love with someone he hates, Eddie Munson, but to her surprise...