Protective

An Araújo-Souza Wedding: Part Two

Yeremy

"Where are you taking me?" she demanded as I led her upstairs.

I didn't answer her, I just pulled her by the wrist. I wanted to do this in private and I didn't want to wait another second.

"Yeremy," she said, irritated, "This is rude."

I shoved the door open and brought her inside.

"I know you don't have social skills but we can't just leave the dinner party early. It's bad manners," she insisted as I locked the door behind me.

"Yeremy," she whined childishly. She hated when I ignored her.

"Lana," I breathed, backing her into the dresser, cupping her face in hands, "I need you."

She looked up at me, her eyes widened and her lips parted slightly. God I wanted to kiss them. She could probably feel my hardness against her.

Lana pushed away my hands and turned around gesturing to the straps on her dress.

I tugged on one of the strings lightly the entire thing came falling down to her ankles.

She turned around looking at me before unbuttoning my shirt.

I let her, I was too busy taking in every inch of her. She was beautiful, I wanted to touch everything. I wanted to kiss everything.

She planted a kiss on my chest, resting her hand in the middle before pushing me to the bed.

She slipped out of her heels and climbed on top of me. I was losing my patience but I didn't want this to be like the first time. I wanted us to take our time.

I pulled her close to my face, her hair caressing my shoulder and I kissed her.

I explored her mouth, filling every crevice with my tongue as her hands slipped down to my torso, undoing my belt.

I broke out kiss grabbing her hands, "Not yet."

I grabbed her by the hips, plating her on my face as I licked and bit at her thighs.

Her moans were soft and low until I put my tongue inside her. Her voice raised as she called my name, gripping my hair.

Wetness spilled out of her onto my chin, I could barely breathe but still I continued, gripping her thighs in my hands as they shook.

She was close I could feel it. Her moans were sharper, her grip in my hair was tighter and no matter how hard I tried I couldn't steady her thighs from shaking.

She finished on my tongue and I made sure to taste all of her before laying her flat on her back.

Her legs still shook as I slipped out of my pants but I didn't care about that. She was going to look like that all night.

Her lips were parted slightly as she caught her breath and her hands were covering her chest.

I moved her hands, "Don't cover them. I want to see."

I slipped her nipple into my mouth, taking the other into my hand as she moaned loudly. My tongue circled around her sweetest spot as I began positioning myself in between her legs as I looked at her for permission. She kissed me in reply, moaning into my mouth as I entered her.