Lavender Haze

Chapter Eleven

the door opened to the bedroom as I struggled to find my suit case

"Rose" I heard from behind 

"Where did you put my suitcase?" I heatedly asked

he let out a small laugh and pulled the suitcase from under the bed

"I don't have to be a detective to see your clearly angry" he stated

"oh no shit, Sherlock" I responded

"Rose," he said as he made his way closer to me. I was throwing my clothes out of the suit case looking for my dress. when his hand stopped me, and he pulled me close.

" how can you just let Enola go to that school, how can you just sit there while he treats her so terribly" I questioned

"you know it's not my place, I would do anything and everything for her if she were my ward but she isn't. you know that" he said softly

I pulled away and turned back to my garments. suddenly he was behind me. he has slowly running down my thing and slowly pulling up my gown. clutching it in his hands. 

"Sherlock stop" I said

"don't refuse me Rose," he whispered against my neck. "Give in, I know you want too" he  pleaded, nipping at the skin on my neck.

"Sherlock not now," I groaned

"let me please you" he begged as his hand made its way between my legs to my womanhood and inserted his fingers inside

throwing my head back against his chest, as I gripped his free hand. letting out soft moans of pleasure. he let go of my hand and brushed it on my neck 

"look at me" he demanded

I turn my head slightly to him. my skin heated underneath his kiss. more whimpers escaped my lungs. I felt his lips draw up in a smirk as we continued to kiss. suddenly he pulls his fingers out as he turns me around facing him. suddenly now against the window sill. he makes his way down my body not taking his eyes off mine. pulling my dress up as he kisses my inner thighs. biting my lip as pleasure surged through my body once more. I threw my head back as I felt his tongue against my lips. struggling to keep my moans in. taking my hand and running my fingers through his hair slightly pushing his head closer.

"oh god" I whispered in pleasure grinding my hips along with his tongue. feeling him moan against me.

"oh Sherlock" I gasped as My body convulsed, breath heightened I finally reached my climax. 

he pocked his head out shortly after and stood up. leaning in to kiss me. I could feel myself dripping, as our lips touched. his kiss was soft but firm. 

"forgive me" he asked

I nodded in response.