Please Me (18+)

Chapter3

I am suddenly met with something soft and narrow.It takes me a moment to realise that I am now on the sofa, on my back and he is on top of me.

He bites my lips again and this time I open. He immediately slips his tongue in. 

Fucking hell.

I have never felt this wet just by kissing.

This is by far the best kiss of my life. 

Our tongue dances for dominance. We are pulling each other more and more closer.

I can feel his hardness on my thigh. 

His lips leave mine and travel towards my jaw. Hot open mouth kisses were pressed.

His knees spread me apart and I take this opportunity to wrap my legs around him and grind my hips.

He groans and bites my neck.

I gasp but he doesn’t stop.

Biting, sucking, licking.

He continues doing it.

His lips travel down my shoulder blades. He kisses me everywhere. Every exposed part of me.

“Matt.” I whisper. Slow and breathy. 

“Yeah.” 

“Take me to your bed, please.”

His lips meet mine as he stands up with me. My hands and legs wrap more tightly around him. He starts walking but doesn’t stop kissing.

I fear that we might bump somewhere and fall.

But that thought is soon gone when my back meets something soft and cold.

His bed.

His hands roam around my body feeling every inch of it. 

“I want this dress off you.” He says tugging on my straps.

“Take it off then.”

His eyes meet mine and he slowly pulls the straps down. 

We don’t break eye contact. Not even when my dress is already down my waist. 

With one hand still pulling my dress his other hand goes behind me. I feel his palm press on my lower back and he suddenly lifts me a bit. 

I gasp.

And the next thing I know is that my dress is off my body and thrown somewhere in the room.

The hand on my back now starts moving up and I arch my back.

He unclipped my bra at once with only one hand. 

Fuck.
That was hot for no reason.

He trails his fingers from my face to my neck and grips it. 

“You are gonna remember every single second of this night.” There is promise in his voice. 

“Actions speak louder than words. Don’t you know?” I say provoking him.

His face hardens. And for a second I almost fear what my words are gonna do to me tonight.

Almost.

“Oh. I will show you,baby.”

Him calling me baby makes me all the more needy.

He now pulls my bra off me. At the same time that my bra is off my body I feel a sting.

I looked down to realise he had just ripped my panty. 

“That was expensive as hell, you asshole.” I shout.

“Does it look like I give a damn about your panties?”

Anger rises up but is soon replaced by need at his next words.

“All I care about right now is fucking the living shit out of you.”
He says eyes moving down to my breasts. 

My big, perky tits that are now hard and desperate for attention.

His attention. 

“Look at these.” He says taking both my tits in his hands. “So desperate.”

He tugs on my nipple and I moan. 

Something’s wrong with me. Really really wrong. I have never been this needy, wet and desperate in my entire life.

My eyes take him in. 

He is all focused on my tits. Playing with it.

As my eyes move down his body I realise that he is still dressed. I am butt ass naked and this guy is all dressed up. Like he is ready to head out any moment.

I tug on his shirt collar pulling him close to me. This action causes his hand to press more on my tits and I can’t help but let out a breathy moan.

“Are you planning on heading out soon?”

He narrows his eyes at me, seeming confused. But that confusion is soon gone when he sees me fiddling with his shirt buttons. He smirks.

My hands are trembling trying to remove his shirt out of his body fast. After what felt like an eternity his shirt is gone. Thrown somewhere is the room just like my other clothes. 

Next I reach for his belt.

When the belt is out and I raise my hand to throw it he grasps my wrist.

“This stays here.” He whispers, taking it from my hand and placing it on the bed, beside me. “We might need it.”

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