My body is aching under his touch, when suddenly he pulls his fingers back from my jeans. The sudden loss of warmth snaps me back into reality. Just about the time the dazed confusion shows on my face he grabs the back of my neck and crashes my lips into his. My senses overload, my vision blurs and consciousness stops. I'm burning into him like a forest fire, leaving nothing behind, especially common sense. Furiously he bites my bottom lip and I grab the tips of the back of his hair. His breath hot on my neck and his tongue licks the soft flesh below my collarbone. It's pure ecstasy. He tastes like pure gold and shimmers in my eyes. His strong hands grip my hips and move them onto his lap. "Steven" I pant as I'm lifted effortlessly into the air. "Don't move baby, let me show you how I feel. God knows I can't say it." I'm drawn so deeply into his aura there's no going back. I melt into his touch. As soon as I'm sat upon him shivers of pure electricity shoot up my spine and lighting races in my stomach. He's definitely into this.. the stiffness below me hides no secrets. I gasp as he presses me firmly on his tamed erection. He ravages my lips as my moans slip out, far out of my control. I've never been afraid to lose control with Steven, he is my rock. My moans elicit even more passion and seem to push him farther. My mind races thinking about Brandon. This is going to break his heart. I feel like the most unholy person in the world but at the same time, the most glorious sinner. Even in my darkness he reminds me why I'm alive, the way I feel with him is beyond a sexual desire, it's a fucking revolution.
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Sick in the Head
FantasyTruth-based fiction of my sanity spiraling out of control. I fell in love with someone, and lost it all. Be prepared for a lot of smut... "My hips bucking and begging him to enter me. "Shhh baby, I'll give you what you want, you've just gotta be pat...
