One-shots [𝓈𝓅𝒾𝒸𝓎]

𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 1 [part 3]

BARL

*Gasps*

*Squeaks*

*Grunts and moans*

Our fingers are busy with touching, feeling each other in any way if it's possible.

Hair.. neck.. chest.. waist..

..hips.

Her hands are now busy with scratching my back muscles as I kiss her neck, sucking and biting the skin with need and desire.

My hands are tracing over her skin in a quite harsh manner, the curves of her radiant body, as if I were implanting her deep in my flesh and memory. If not, I might forget her if I ever lose my vision.

No, it's impossible to forget her. Not the first sight of her. Not her adorable bed hair and those puffy sleepy eyes. Her whole divine existence fell upon me like an oasis in a desert. I hold her by the neck, pulling her close to me as I pick her up from the couch.

I pin her against the wall next to the curtained window of the living area.

She takes a hitched breath, her legs drape over my arms. That, that earns a frustrated groan from me. Without any hesitance, I thrust into her against the wall with no remorse.

"You. Have. Been. A.. pain. In the. Ass." I mumble into her ear in the middle of the thrusts.

She squirms and grunts from the pain and somewhat pleasure through that.

"—Making me.. thirst for this.. fucking ass.." I whisper, trailing the words against her neck.

"So beautiful... and fuckable." I scoff to myself in amusement as I lick her neck with eagerness and inhale her, planting her fully inside my mind. Cause, goddamnit, she got me utterly insane. Crazy for her scent, crazy for her sassy self.... her.

I narrow my brows, biting my lower lip and look down to see my cock glistening with her wetness just perfectly as I fuck her against the wall. Nothing can beat this ecstasy. Not all those flings or the one-night-stands I had before her, her.

Yes, everything in my mind is her, and all about her, only her. Call me obsessive, manic or whatever a crazy man will be... because she totally got me hooked with her noose.

I notice her shifting with her reckless breathing, mumbling her moans through her sealed lips, eyes rolling back in her head.

"Lily... Look at me, baby. Look.. at me." I warmly say beside her ear, heavily gasping against her skin. I hold her up with my one arm and use my free hand to glide up to her neck with a firm grip around it.

She gazes up at me with her dreamy eyes. So pleased, craving for more.

The tightness gets more unbearable to not moan at that moment. God, I don't want be the one to vocal the arousal. I want hers only. I want to hear hers, want to know how good I am making her feel right now.

I don't know how but the shudder on her legs makes my breath quiver and tighten my femoral muscles, making it difficult for me to continue on. This girl... No, I can't weary out this soon. This isn't even the beginning.

I backpedal to the couch, plopping on my back, positioning myself as I rest my head over the cushions against the armrest. I slip my hands over her thighs, up to her hipbones, guiding her into correct position. She takes no words as she knows what to do. She straightens her back, displaying her steamed divine front. Fuck..

She takes one of my hands, gliding it up to her breast. My fingers naturally mold onto her breast, earning a throaty gasp as her head falls back, slowly bouncing on my cock. She keeps hold onto my wrist and the pillow-back of the couch with the other hand.

I feel her warmth evolving around me. The sound of our skins slapping increases as she gradually speeds up her movement. She bends over me, coming face to face and her breasts near my eager mouth. I stare up at her, carefully taking in her expressions as my tongue barely grazes over her nipple.

I shift my palm from her hipbone to her ass, squeezing her soft flesh and kissing around her nipple to get her to edge, to tease her till the end of her full spent and done. She trembles, causing her to halt her movements, taking in the pleasure from the places of her body. She almost falls over me before she props her hands beside my head to hold herself up and balanced.

But that doesn't stop me from kissing her breasts, swirling tongue against her cleavage. My other hand accompanies to squeeze her other butt cheek, firmly spreading her butt cheeks and spanking once.

And, oh dear... the shocked moan with her whiny moan too sends a thrill inside my nerves.

I gently nibbles underneath her breast, a hickey start to form on her skin. Then, I begin to move up to her cleavage again, to her neck, chin and stopping at her lips after leaving a trail of hickeys on her flesh.

I can't hold myself from spanking her again, getting yet another groan with her mumbled moan against my lips and her flinching from that sudden swat on her ass.

Her heavy breathing fans over my face as I rub her ass and eventually moving hands back to behind of her thighs. I push her back against the other side of the couch's armrest and pin her down on it.

I begin to thrust back and forth into her. Her fingernails scratching from my spine up to my shoulders, curling onto my muscles and leaving little moon crescents there. I pant while grabbing her neck with care.

Our bodies sweat as we emerge into the world of pleasure, where her eyes rolling back into her head, gasping for air. I wet my fingers before slipping my free hand between us, pressing onto the swollen bud with a teasing touch while she's clinching around me.

I groan deep from my throat, slowly rubbing her sensitive clit while thrusting, feeling myself throbbing inside her. I tighten my grip on her neck, nearly choking her. Her legs loosely hang over the sides of my thighs, indicating her being near to the orgasm.

Sweats beads on my forehead while her skin glows in her own sweat. I gasp heavily against her moaning parted mouth, groaning out in a long one as I jerk, reaching to my wild orgasm inside her.

I pant heavily, trying to brace myself when she clinches tighter around my cock, hitting to her own orgasm while I stay deep in her warmth.

The afterglow begins to settle within us, our breathes mingle with one another. I feel a sweat trails down from my forehead, drips over her neckline. Her hands still move up from my sweaty back muscles to my neck, pulling in for a slow and sweet kiss. I let out a deep exhale in between our kiss, melting into her arms from her gentle kiss, with her cloudy lips.

She is a full of any beautiful dream. There's no way that someone like her could be kissing me, letting me touch her, devour her enticing presence.

The way she looks at me (even when she rolls her eyes at me), how she smiles at my unintentional (actually intentional) eagerness to hangout with her at any time as if I'm free & unemployed man. I mean, I can. Even, she ever says it in a joke.

Yes.. I'm that crazy. And, I'll keep saying that.

I lightly cradle my fingers under her chin, kissing her back with the same gentleness, sinking my body over hers. She gasps slowly against my lips as I slop over her.

I'm totally mushed up on her, just as a pool of warm jelly.

"We should have done this before.." She whispers, rubbing on her back where she just has left marks by her nails.

Her words get a small chuckle out of me. I take in a long and slow breath, slipping my finger into her hair, stroking the end line of her hair tenderly. "We really should have." I whisper back while kissing her again with love and bliss.