16. thank jesus, god, and the virgin mary

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(this chapter contains smut and if you don't want to read it feel free to skip ahead. the story will still make complete sense if you choose to skip)

victoria

i've tried to avoid the topic of tonight not because i'm scared but because i'm excited. sex is like me giving my love to chris.

chris closes and locks the door. when he turns around i stand up and immediately wrap my hands around his neck and look into his eyes "thank god you won tonight right?" i ask "thank jesus, god and the virgin mary" he says

we slowly start making out. the making out leads us to his bed with him on top of me. chris's lips detach from mine and start trailing kisses down my neck. chris's lips once again leave my neck and look into my eyes asking for permission.

his hand is on my back toying with the string of my shirt. i wasn't wearing a bra so if he took my shirt off i would be bare. i nod basically telling him go ahead. he unties the back of my shirt and reveals my bare chest.

his eyes in awe seeing my breasts for the first time. "victoria your so beautiful and perfect" he tells me while kissing my lips. while our 17th make out session i took his shirt off.

he trails kisses down my neck onto my chest. he goes from the top of my boobs to my nipples. licking and sucking on the hard peaks. my moans soft and gentle. when he gets done with one he goes to the other giving them extra attention

when he's finished with my tits he trails kisses down my stomach to the waist of my pants he looks up at me for permission. "go ahead chris" i tell him

chris takes my pants off and starts rubbing circles into my clit making me moan. he reattaches his lips with mine while touching me.

"chris" i mumble against his lips "yes mama?" he asks. god this man. "fuck me" i tell him my voice laced with lust

chris waists no time getting his pants off. he reaches into his drawer on the bottom of his bed for what i assume is a condom. "chris i'm on the pill" i tell him "you sure mama?" he asks "yes chris" i tell him "i've never done it this way" he says "neither have i" i tell him. he chuckles darkly and mumbles something i didn't hear

chris takes my panties off and continues to rub circles on my bare clit. chris takes his boxers off and starts to stroke himself "jesus tori i'm so hard it hurts" he tells me. i look up at him with innocent eyes.

"okay ma this is where i have to hear a yes" he tells me "yes chris you can fuck me" i tell him.

he slowly enters me. low groans escape his mouth and soft moans escape mine. after all of him is inside me he starts to pick up the pace. "tell me if you want me to stop mama" he says in a low voice

my hands wrap around his neck and pull him down by his chain to my lips all while he's still thrusting into me. chris groans and grunts against my lips. my moans are suppressed by chris's kiss.

chris detaches from my lips and starts slowly rubbing circles into my clit again teasing me "jesus tori your so tight" he says "and so perfect" he adds.

"chris harder" i tell him "harder?" he asks unsure of what i just asked of him "yes babe please" i beg writhing under him

chris's pace increases and i'm not longer moaning softly. my hands are on chris' back and theres for sure gonna be marks tomorrow. chris's groans have become more audible sometimes hearing my name or "jesus"

i hate the term making love, and even though chris is going rough right now its what we're doing. we're proving each others love for one another.

"chris.. i'm gonna-" i begin but im cut off with chris saying "me too baby wait a little longer" i'm on the verge of spilling. chris makes me wait for a minute or two before saying "okay mama go ahead". i let go, chris immediately follows after.

riding out our highs chris' pace slows and he stops. with him still inside me he collapses on my chest. just resting there. our bodies sticking together from sex.

"chris that was" chris looks up at me "that was amazing" i finish "i know mama you did so good" he praises.

"chris?" i ask "yeah ma?" he replies "can i ride you?" i ask quietly chris looks up from my chest and says "fuck yeah"

we start making out again. and sooner or later i was straddling his thighs his dick touching the lower part of my stomach. i look into his eyes as i start to stroke his penis. his head falls back from pleasure and he lets out a few groans.

before he finishes i stop causing him to look up and ask "why'd you stop?" and i answer that question by lifting myself up and sinking down onto him.

now we're both moaning and groaning chris more grunting i guess. my pace is slow like i'm trying to spell something with my hips.

"mama please go faster" chris says. so i comply. can't leave him disappointed, jesus i've never rode anyone and this feels amazing.

my hands are on his stomach pushing down while his rest on my waist guiding me. he pulls me into a kiss quite a long and loving kiss.

i ride him for about 5 more minutes before we both reach our highs. once we both finish i just lay my head on his chest with him still inside of me.

i eventually climbed off and we cleaned up. "damn babe i've never been rode before" chris tells me "and i've never rode someone before" i say. we chuckle "tori" chris says "yea?" i ask "i love you" he tells me looking into my eyes.

we haven't refrained from using the l word, but looking into chris's eyes i could tell he meant it. not that he didn't mean it any other time, but this time was different. chris just gave something important to me: his vulnerability. being in a situation like this leaves both people vulnerable, and chris has always struggled with the thought of vulnerability

"i love you more chris" i tell him as i look into his eyes. "not possible" he says with a kiss. after our little i love you intervention we climbed back into bed and fell asleep in each others arms

knowing that we loved each other.

a/n- sorry if this was bad i've never written smut before.

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