Widows bite N.R

Chapter 27: I Love You

Second Person POV:
TW: mentions of self harm

As soon as you lift her shirt off, she goes for yours, kissing you lovingly whilst she runs her hand around the trim. She goes to lift it up when you realise what she's about to uncover, your body was never something you were particularly insecure about, but the thought of her knowing the extent of your struggles terrified you. What if she realised you were too broken, too fragile, what if she realised you were damaged goods she didn't want to deal with.

But you fought all these feelings of inadequacy nodding to her and allowing her to lift the shirt above your head.

The lights in the room were dim but they were bright enough to see your body covered in fresh and healed cuts scattered generously across you body in all directions. You expected her to stop and tell you to leave, but instead she ran her fingers across the scars before looking up at you, eyes full not of loathing and disgust but adoration. "I love you" she says quietly leaning up to catch your lips in hers, kissing you so tenderly as her feathery touches traipsed around your body leaving goose bumps along your arms.

Her kiss grew more passionate but no less gentle, her hands found your hair and her grip tightened as you worked you way back down her neck. Gentle whimpers left her mouth, and you took this moment to unhook her bra placing it somewhere on the floor behind you.

You picked her up by her thighs placing her further up the bed, and you take her glasses off and place them on top of her book while she unzipped her pants and went for yours. You took the supple skin of her breast in your mouth sucking lovingly, the slight moans slipping through her lips grew louder as you reached her nipple happy with the marks you'd left behind.

You then worked you way down making sure to worship her whole body along the way, and her hands once again found your hair attempting to push you down further, but you continued your path. Each kiss growing more tender than the last, she was growing impatient, and you knew that, by the time you made it to her thighs she was becoming increasingly restless. You kissed her thighs sucking down on the sensitive skin, your teeth brushed her slightly, making her yelp in surprise.

"Please, y/n" she whimpers.

"Please what my love" you responded moving to the other side, satisfied with the discolouration you'd left.

"Fuck me, I need you" she mutters her eyes closed preparing herself for the pleasure she's about to experience. Finally giving in you make you way up latching on to her bundle of nerves, her hips immediately rising at the contact, you've only just begun, and she can feel the coil inside her tensing.

You reach you hand up placing your fingers carefully in her mouth allowing her to lubricate them momentarily, as she fought back her orgasm wanting to extend her pleasure. Your hand found her entrance, "Look at you, so ready for me" you mutter running your fingers up her slit, making sure to gather up all the slick leaking from her core. "All for you y/n" she moans when your mouth returns to her clit, "All for you" she mutters seemingly unable to form any other words as you slip a finger into her, and you let her adjust before adding another "Fuck" she whispers.

The grip she had on your hair became impossibly tighter urging you to go on, her body clenches around your fingers telling you she's close, and the moans coming from her grow louder each second. "Fuck baby just like that" she chants repeatedly, praying for you to keep going, you honestly think you could finish from her sounds alone and you just might if she keeps it up.

You swap you mouth with your other hand as you lean up to kiss her sloppily, her bodies twitching ever so slightly and you can feel her about to fall over the edge. You maintain your pace, and she comes undone with a shout of your name grasping on to your skin tightly, panting as she brings herself down from her high. You pull your fingers out, licking them clean and then going in for a kiss with the goddess of a woman in front of you, she moans at the taste of herself before pulling away. "God I've missed that" she pants reaching up to caress your face, you lay down beside her as she nestles her face into you neck, taking in your scent that she so badly missed all these years. "I love you so fucking much" she whispers before swiftly falling asleep in your arms

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