Love & Cigarettes

Chapter 20 - Cuddles & Apologies

•• AMBER'S POV ••

I am shaking right now and my core is tightening up. I thrust on him harder and I know I am closer to my finish line. Dean quickly withdraws and stands up, his lips glossy and pink with my wetness. I look at him confused,

" We're far from over sweetheart, I was just getting you started", he says his voice so hoarse.

He kisses me and I can taste my wetness in his mouth, the taste is salty and I love it. We kiss each other - desperately but he is not trying to adjust his height or lower himself for me so I'm standing on my toes - trying to match his height.

He notices the struggle and he quickly scoops me up and walks to the bed then gently then he places me there.

I am now on my back in his oversized bed. I hope he doesn't ask me to do something for him because I am inexperienced - I can only lay on this bed like a freshly peeled potato and that's it.

He doesn't climb on the bed so I decide to sit up and look at him,

I find his dark brown eyes already glued on me as he unbuckles his belt and is left in his boxers. I want to cover my eyes and look away as he tries to take off his boxers off next.

But his face changes,

" If you look at something else that's not me in this room again then know, I won't be fucking you for your own pleasure." He says as his boxers slowly drop to his feet.

His dick sprints out and it's big, the way I expected it to be. He quickly climbs to bed and crawls towards me until we're face to face,

" I will fuck you only for MY pleasure and trust me, I won't be gentle at all.", he says in a very cold and dark manner.

I don't know what to say so I slowly lay on my back as he leans closer to me until his whole body is on top of me, covering me like a blanket.

His dick is pressing against my thighs and he is balancing with his elbows on either sides of my head, brushing my hair and kisses me gently on the lips then on the forehead,

" I have wanted this to happen since the day I saw you in your father's office" he says his brown eyes staring deeply into my soul.

Both of my legs are between his and he has me closed in, tightly under him.

He kisses my neck and sucks on it,

" And I cannot wait to fuck you hard, baby. In every way possible", he growls against my neck.

He then looks at me and his one hand dissappears and I suddenly feel it between us then I feel his finger inside of me,

" Your juices are flowing again", he says and he brings his hand back from between my thighs.

He cups my face with both of his hands and kisses me allover my face then opens my legs with force using his left leg.

My hands are allover his back and he quickly withdraws from me and kneels between my legs,

" Protection", he says as he slowly gets up from the bed and walks towards a large black chest of drawers and takes out a condom.

He rushes back to climb on top of the bed without breaking eye contact with me and he lays on his back and rolls the condom on his dick.

lts awkward and I don't know where to look but my eyes stayed glued to him. When he is done, he looks at me then smirks - I feel so shy as he scans my whole body with his eyes,

" On your back", he commands and climbs on top of me.

I am looking at him and something about the way his hair is hanging right now, the way his face is a very blush and also the way his vein is now much more visible on his forehead, that is turning me on.