For The Hope Of It All

Ilyes

By the time we reach Kiyara's little apartment in Seaport, my hands are all over her. Any bit of restraint she was trying to exercise had dimmed to nothing but pure lust after the first kiss we shared. It made me feel good for once, I wasn't the only one consumed by this insatiable desire. I practice enough self control to keep my mouth just on her neck and her shoulders as she unlocks the doors before it's free reign and in one swift motion, I lift her into my arms and into the apartment. She kicks the door shut before using my spine to take her shoes off all while letting me lick into her mouth with as much neediness as I want.

"Shoes" She breathes into his mouth. I only grunt into her mouth in response, leaning against the wall so I can take off my shoe without putting pressure on my ankle.

"Which room"

"Left"

I make a bee line toward it, past the kitchen area and into the sweet scented room. I shut the door on my way in, dropping my gym bag and making one full stride towards the bed as Kiyara works her hot mouth over my neck and jaw. I can barely concentrate on my surroundings as I toss my phone onto her bed and lay her down, peeling her leggings down her hips and off her legs completely.

"I've been dreaming of this" I grumble, my hands coming to her inner thighs. I press her knees down against the bed, the apex of her thighs on full show, shining with arousal.

My cock aches from where my compression shorts encases it against my hips, the focal point of Kiyara's attention.

"Are you going to just stare at it or are you going to do something?"

A wicked smile appears on my face at the challenge. I can almost feel her skin thrumming with anticipation as I lean down, pressing a kiss over her pebbled nipples over her tank top. She lifts her top up under her arms without so much as a word, exposing the object of my desire. I bring my hands to her hips, holding them down as I work my mouth over each piercing. A gasp tears through her throat as I bite down ever so lightly, her eyes shutting tight. I can feel her hips fighting against my hands, trying her hardest to find some sort of friction.

"Have some patience, Kiyara. I like to take my time"

I watch as Kiyara swallows thickly, my eyes flickering between her legs where beads of arousal begin to glisten. I find myself drawn towards it, but I hold myself back enough to let my lips skate over her skin, over her hip bones. She's still fighting against my hands but I press one hand over her pelvis before giving her exactly what she wants.

"So pretty" I murmur, thumbing over her slit with my free hand, taking particular interest in the wetness. Kiyara sinks her teeth into her bottom lip, her head dropping back as I drag my finger up to her center, slipping over where she's most swollen in slow, agonizing circles. At the sound of her moan, I drop my head down, devouring every single inch she'd let me. I release the hand holding her down, coaxing her to move against my tongue and she does exactly that, riding against my mouth until all I can hear is her breathy, desperate moans. It takes everything inside me not to grind against her mattress to relieve the ache. The pure selfishness in her eyes as she uses my mouth would be enough for me to come undone. Her hips stutter as I suck her swollen core into my mouth, a finger slipping inside her to replace my tongue.

"Oh my god" She gasps, her fingers weaving through my hair and holding me in place as she finishes, riding the wave of her orgasm. I curve my finger inside her, feeling her tighten around me desperately. She releases her grip on my head, dropping her head back as her chest heaves.

"Did that feel good?" I ask as I skate my lips over her swollen nub. Kiyara only lets out a choked groan, inching back just a fraction at the sensitivity, I'm sure. My face was wet from her undoing, making it that much easier to glide over her slit, relishing the heat. "Do you want to come again?"