Her Darling | L.W.

Chapter 22

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After we get ourselves out of the bathtub, she gives me a pair of her underwear and a big t-shirt for me to sleep in. We get to bed, I lay my head in the crook of her neck.

"I'm so happy to be your girlfriend," I say to her, voice shy, but tender.

"Oh, darling. I'm even happier about that." She responds, kissing my temple.

I sigh, not believing this is true. I'm so lucky I have her in my life. "You know, this is my first relationship," I confess, a bit embarassed. I don't know why, I just thought she'd want to know.

A moment of silence passes, as I get confused and bring my head up from her neck, I'm met with her surprised expression. "R-really?" She asks, clearly in disbelief.

I nod shyly, biting my bottom lip.

The surprised face soon turns loving, as there's those cute little wrinkles in the corners of her eyes from smiling too widely, from smiling genuinely.

"Well, I am honoured to be your first girlfriend," She says chuckling, but quickly realizes she made a mistake. "Sorry, your first and last girlfriend."

I giggle at that sentence, trying to conceal my erratic heartbeat and the butterflies on my stomach. I try to hide my red cheeks by laying my face back where it was before, to the crook of her neck. Obviously, she notices my reaction to her words.

She raises my face with her fingers on my chin to meet her face, and raising a perfect eyebrow. It just makes me more flustered, if that's even possible anymore at this point.

The tension is there, and it's thick.

So I break it.

I kiss her passionately, cupping her cheeks to bring her face closer to mine. Pulling away, her eyes are filled with lust and desire, I've never seen her like this before. I must say, I like it.

I straddle her lap, kissing her again. She asks for entrance by biting my lower lip softly, which I gladly grant her. She explores my mouth like no tomorrow, while her hands are exploring different parts of my body. She grips onto my waist, lowering her hands slowly so that they're holding my butt.

My breathing gets heavier, and when she so suddenly squeezes my butt, I moan in her mouth. This seems to "fuel the fire" as she groans against my lips, pulling away to admire me. She looks at me like I'm the eight fucking wonder of the world. And I don't think I'll want anyone to look at me, ever again. Because her loving gaze is enough to keep me alive. To keep me going.

She moves onto my neck, kissing it and soon, sucking it. She leaves noticeable marks everywhere, claiming me. I let out another moan as she finds my sweet spot, focusing on that. I move my head to the side, giving her better access.

Then, she's sliding her hands up into my t-shirt, slowly gliding them over my stomach and my back, grabbing my boobs and squeezing them, too. I'm trying to stay quiet here, but she's making it very difficult.

She smoothes her fingers over my hard nipples, suddenly squeezing them. I let out a half-yelp, a half-moan, since her action caught me off guard. She slowly glides her hands down to the edge of my shirt, taking it off. Now I'm just in her panties.

Even though I have no idea what I'm doing, I decide to do something to her, too. As she's too busy admiring my almost bare body, I attack her lips. And by judging her face, I certainly caught her off guard. I smirk at the thought, going lower and lower until I start sucking on her neck. She lets out a loud groan of satisfaction, taking a handful of my hair in her harsh grip, pulling me closer to her.