You Love Somebody

32 (Anna)

His hands were warm on her body, his lips trailing kisses down her neck making her hum with pleasure. She was grabbing at his back, her fingers running over the tight muscles on his back. He was the perfect mix between rock hard muscles and the softest skin. His soft curls against the palm of her hand was like a tender caress, leaving behind a tingling feeling. Her lips met his in a passionate collision, their tongues entwining. She sucked on his bottom lip, making him moan softly against her lips. 

He let his hands slide down her sides as she arched her back to meet his body, desperately wanting to be close to him. His hand travelled down between her legs, and pressed against her sweet spot through the fabric of her panties. She let out a moan at the feeling of his fingers against her. He hovered over her, looking down at his fingers rubbing circles on top of the thin layer of fabric. Her breath came out in pants, as she observed the way he was admiring the action of pleasuring her. He was indescribably hot, and she felt the warmth of his touch hit her stomach. His breathing was elevated and she felt his erection pressing against her thigh while he pleased her. It was like a loaded gun, and she was ready to pull the trigger. 

She hoisted herself up on her elbows and pulled at the waistband of his boxers. He gave her a confused look, like he was surprised she interrupted his work on her clit. She smirked at him while pulling his boxers down, revealing his hard erection. She stroked him, and he let out a shaky breath and swallowed hard. 

She was aching to feel him, a deep need to make the physical connection in the trail of hearing him tell her, he loved her. 

He placed himself between her legs, and pulled her panties aside, so he could enter her. As he did she let out a moan that felt like it escaped from the bottom of her feet and echoed throughout her entire body. 

"My, my..." he whispered close to her ear, gently sucking on her earlobe. "You feel so good."

She dug her face into the crook of his neck, and licked up his throat landing on his jaw where she placed kisses until she found his lips. She kissed him passionately with a thirst that needed to be quenched. He let out a deep, throaty moan and sped up his tempo, thrusting harder making her whimper with passion.

"Wait," she said feeling her climax build deep inside. Eddie slowed down and laughed as she forced him to roll around so she was on top. His hands dug into her hips, as she started rocking back and forth. He cupped one of her breasts with his hand and rubbed her nipple with his thumb. 

"You are so fucking hot," he moaned out of breath. "I love watching you ride me." 

She rolled her hips one more time and felt the release of her orgasm roll through her body. She let out a loud whimper, as her core tightened around him. 

He sat up and kissed her, pressing himself deeper inside her while she came.

"Does that feel good?" He asked and she nodded, unable to speak at that moment. He smiled at her, and she held his face with her hands and ran her thumbs over his dimples. She leaned down and kissed each dimple and then his lips. 

"I love you," she whispered against his lips. 

"I love you too," he whispered back. 

She started slowly rolling her hips again, even though she was still tender from coming, but she wanted to bring him the same pleasure as he gave her. He held her close, pressing their torsos together, as she rode him. He was panting and she could tell he was close. 

"Are you going to come for me?" She whispered and licked his cheek. 

That was all he needed to push him over the edge. He groaned loudly, and shut his eyes as he came hard. He leaned his forehead against her shoulder regaining his breath. She put her hands in his hair, and ran her fingers through his silky curls. He hummed with pleasure, tiny goosebumps appearing on his neck and shoulders.