𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐙𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 ━━ LYDIA MARTIN

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WHEN REID WALKED out, he was wearing his pants again, his hair was wet as drops of water fell from the strands down his chest.

Lydia didn't allow her eyes to wander although on other occasions, she would have. She handed him the shirt and he took them before going back inside to put it on then he walked back out, drying his hair with the towel.

"You know," he inhaled through his nose, "I smell like you right now." She chuckled at that before walking over and taking the towel away from him, "are you okay now?"

"Yeah," he flashed her a smile, "I'm fine now."

"Great," she tossed the towel aside, gesturing for him to go on her bed which no longer had books on it, "go to bed. I'll go get something for you to eat."

"I'm not hungry," he grabbed her wrist and pulled her close to him, his other hand going to rest on her waist while she bit her lip and stared at his eyes then her gaze flickered to his lips which seemed to inviting to her at that moment.

She relaxed in his hold, her body aching to be closer to his and apparently, he felt the same since the next thing she knew, he was kissing her.

Lydia instantly kissed back, her hand going to either side of his face as their lips moved in sync. The kiss was slow and passionate until Reid backed them away so the back of her legs were touching her bed.

He then lowered them on it, his body hovering over hers as he deepened the kiss. He sucked on her lower lip and softly bit it which resulted in a soft moan from her as her tongue darted out to lick his lips. He caught it in between his own and sucked on it making her eyes roll to the back of her head in pleasure.

One of his hand was holding his body up while the other one was tangled in her hair. Her hands trailed down his neck to his body where she felt his abs through the soft fabric while she wrapped her legs around his waist to pull him closer.

Reid groaned and closed his eyes when he could practically smell her arousal. An unexpected moan left her mouth when she felt his hard–on pressing into her.

"My mom's downstairs," she informed, letting out a small gasp when he bucked his hips into her as his lips moved to her jaw where he began planting small wet kisses and continued the trail down her neck.

"Then I suppose you have to stay quiet," he muttered before softly sucking on her skin. "We wouldn't want her to hear anything, would we?"

"No," Lydia closed her eyes in absolutely pleasure as he nibbled, bit and ran his tongue over her skin in circles to soothe the pain which she had to admit, she enjoyed. "Oh my god," she breathed out, feeling a wave of pleasure hit her at that simple action. The mate bond was increasing the amount of pleasure she was receiving by ten if not a hundred.

She lifted her hips slightly to meet his, desperate for some sort of friction while he trailed his lips down her neck to her collarbone. A groan left him when she felt her rub against him, her head thrown back, her eyes closed and her lips parted.

"This feels good, doesn't it?" He ran his hand on her sides, her dress lifting up at the action.

"It feels better than it should," she breathed out, lifting her hips again to meet his erection. She moaned but has to bite her lips when she remembered that her mom was right downstairs. She felt him hit her core and she did it again and again until he had enough and decided to her hips in place. "Stop, what the hell do you think you're doing?"

"I need to come," she admitted, the words leaving her. She was desperate and he knew it. "Please." She was never one to beg yet there she was, begging her mate to pleasure her.

"And you will," he lowered and placed a small kiss on her lips, "but on my terms, sweetheart."

"Then do something," she groaned, making her to keep her voice low, not wanting her mom to come up.

"Whatever you want," he muttered and lowered his lips to her neck again before he let go of her hips and slid his hand under her dress. His lips curled up when he realised that she wasn't wearing anything underneath, "can I?"

"Do whatever you want, fuck— just—" she bucked her lips again making him let out a low moan of his own at the sensation as he cupped her breasts under her dress, "— make me come."

While still hovering over her, he began thrusting his hips into hers, making sure she'd feel him right where she needed him the mos as she bit her lip to prevent moans from escaping her. Lydia lifted her hips and tried to meet with his thrusts as well while he toyed with her nipples. Feeling his hand on her bare skin as they dry humped made her feel ecstatic. She wondered how it would feel when he really was fucking her. She shuddered at the thought, unable to wait to feel every inch of him.

Reid squeezed and pinched her nipples as he roughly bucked his hips against hers. He was breathing heavily against her neck while attempting to control his own moans. Lydia was having a hard time to control them, letting a few slip every now and then.

She then felt a familiar knot in her stomach and she knew she was close which only made her buck her own hips faster and her breathing quicken. That action of hers told him that she was close as he also increased his pace and moved his face to hers before kissing her right as she met with her release. She moaned into his mouth as he kept thrusting, wanting to come as well.

Her hands reached out to his hair as she tugged and pulled earning a grunt from him as kept buckling her hips and helped him chase his release too. After a few more seconds, he came as well.

"That was..." She trailed off in an attempt to find the right words as she tried to catch her breath, "amazing."

"It sure did feel that way," he claimed her lips again and she instantly kissed him back, her tongue going inside his mouth and fiddled with his until they pulled away and decided to stop for now.