Creek - Crush

Chapter 25

-Smut warning-

I hold out my arms. He hesitates but steps forward. His steps are light and gentle, I can barely hear them against my carpet.

"Is your family coming home anytime soon?"

"Nope."

"Perfect."

He stands on his tiptoes and holds my face. His lips meet mine with aggression.

"Mmm... mmmm!"

He pulls away. "What's wrong?"

"Just slow down. I'm not going anywhere."

"Oh... you're right... you're mine now..."

"Am I?"

"Yes."

"I guess we're boyfriends now then."

He stares at me like a lost puppy. "Can we do it?"

Ha. Just like that. I'm hard in an instant. "Please."

I grab his shirt and spin him around so that he's the one against the door. He wraps one of his legs around my waist, allowing me to caress his thigh.

"Mmm... Craig I... I knew you..."

"Shh... we can talk after. Our mouths are busy right now."

He nods and closes his eyes.

I press my body against his. I'm trying to show him how hard I am while simultaneously figuring out if he's hard.

I kiss his neck. The room is quiet so I can hear his gasp every time my lips graze his perfect neck.

"Haaahh.... Yes..."

His hands grip onto the back of my shirt.

My left hand slowly unbuttons his shirt. One button per kiss. I keep my movements consistent so that I don't make him anxious. I know he loves predictability.

Once his shirt is off I kiss his collarbones. Then his chest. His nipples, his ribs, his stomach, his gut...

I'm on my knees now. As I look up at him I can tell he wants it. His eyes are practically glowing with desire.

I pull down his pants. There's a tiny spot on the bulge of his underwear. He's leaking. He's ready.

It wouldn't hurt to tease him, just a bit more.

I rub the outside of his underwear. His legs are rubbing together.

"Please, Craig... I really..."

"I know, my love."

Once his dick is in my hands, I look up at him. I tap it against my lips a couple times, asking permission.

He nods.

My tongue swirls around it. I've been imagining this for so long that even this is making me shiver.

As I lick I slide my hand gently around his hip to the back.

Every one of my movements is slow. I'm making sure he can stop me at any time if it's too much. The last thing I want is to overstimulate him.

Everything I'm doing is calculated. Everything has a purpose, but it's still filled with emotion.

His hands grip into my hair and he thrusts into my mouth. I let him control my head.

"Ah... FUCK... Craig it's so warm... I feel so warm..."

I suck harder.

"Craig- ah! Oh fuck yes that's..." he gasps suddenly. "Oh god... oh god oh god I'm..."

I'll take it all. Let it out, my love.

"Yes... yes yes yes oh god... mmm!!"

My cheeks expand as he pumps his seed into me.

It... tastes like coffee...