All Over Her

Chapter 45: In Sync

He picked me up bridal style, laying me onto his bed gently then climbing on top of me. He continued to kiss me deeply, his hands brushing my hair from my cheeks. He didn't press his body onto me, as if he was scared I'd feel squished. I brushed my hands through the back of his hair, trailing down to his neck, then upper back.

I pushed him off to the side, sitting up so I can undo my dress. I struggled a little with the back, Mattheo noticed as I felt hands softly pushing mine away.

He wiggled at the zipper, "Damn Cas why'd you gotta get a complicated ass dress."

"Well this wasn't how I planned for the night to go."

I felt the zipper come undone, "Are you complaining?"

"Not at all." I let the straps of the dress fall to my elbows, the cold breeze from his AC hitting my back, sending goose bumps down my body.

His hands go to my shoulders until he wraps around me. He hugged me tightly, not saying a word but just embarrassing me. I felt his head ease into the crook of my neck, kissing me softly. It wasn't until he got to a specific spot where he began to kiss harder. He sucked on the skin slightly, sending electricity through my nerves. I felt every crease on his lips on his skin, I felt his hands moving carefully to my boobs. I allowed him to feel me in any way he pleased, because I bathed in the way he wanted me.

He whispers softly, "Is this okay?"

His hands held my boobs completely now, rubbing me softly.

"Yes." I said back.

He continued the motion, massaging me. I dipped my head back, so I was now laying on his shoulder, my neck and chest fully exposed. His fingers felt light on my nipple as he continued to rub.

I grew frustrated from his increasingly slow motions, needing him more.

"Mattheo, can you just take off my dress already?" I

"Since you asked nicely." He turned me over aggressively, pulling my dress off quickly.

I'm laid, face up on his bed again, only in my underwear.

"Fuck you're beautiful." He admired me, standing at the edge of the bed.

I sat up once again, slipping my underwear off and throwing it to the side of the room.

He painfully slow, pulled down his pajama pants. Leaving him in his boxers.

"Lay back down angel." His voice has been so quiet. But I could hear him entirely.

Hear what he wanted.

He pulled me towards him, my pussy right in front of him. I couldn't help but look at what he was about to do. On his knees, he grabbed my thighs, kissing the inside of them. He licked the skin lightly, preparing me for the feeling. He continued to kiss my thighs, sucking slightly once again on my skin. I needed him terribly. But I didn't want to be honest so I just watched him quietly. He went back up for a second, kissing me hard.

"I've been thinking of doing this for so long." He told me desperately.

I've wanted him to do this for so long. His head went back down to my pussy, licking my everything. His tongue pushed into me rough, exploring every part of me. I gasped lightly, making him grip my thighs tighter. He pushed his tongue into me even more, moving faster. I began to breathe a little hard, he went faster. He moved to my clit, focusing his motions there. I felt pressure in my stomach, trying to control myself.

Until I felt two fingers push into me. His tongue moved one way, his fingers another. Both moving back and forth, not giving me a break. His left hand gripped onto my thigh tightly, I was completely stimulated. Even more pressure built up, my head fell back as I tried to hold any release. I looked back down to see him looking up at me. His eyes were deep, pupils dilated and eyes dark. They were almost black, like looking into limitless space. His fingers were moving faster now, his eyes watched me carefully.