Echoes of Past (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 37

Goal to complete hone se rha🫠 but anyway.

Mature content ahead.
read at your own risk. also, it's the first time i've ever written smut, any suggestion and criticism is appreciated and allowed. it took me 2 and a half hours to write this so it would really mean a lot if you could just vote, it'll only take a second.
whether it lives to the expectations or not, there's better smut in future.

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I'm not bold. Maybe sometimes, but times like this is when I wish I had a mind that could think and a mouth that could speak.

I'm not sure what happened in under a second when I decided it'll do me good to try to be smart right now.

"Show me how?" I whispered.

"Like this" And that was the last thing he said before picking me up and put me down to make me sit on the pool table. He pushed my legs apart with his knees and placed himself in between them.

A groan escaped my lips when he kissed me. It was soft and gentle at first. Our lips moved in synchronization. He tilted his face a little to press more and more of his lips into me if that's even possible.

It turned rough and hard as his tongue slid into my mouth and reached the back of my throat. He made a soft groaning sound accompanied with my moan.

"Ah"

His hands slowly went under my jacket and tee and I visibly shivered. His grip tightened on my bare waist and I pulled at his hair. My hands instinctively started unbuttoning his shirt, suddenly, he pulled back and I was left disappointed.

"Wait" He said. "Are you sure about this?"

"Yes"

That was all it took before he kissed me again and this time, he took of my jacket and I was left in my white tee. I was done with unbuttoning his shirt and he stood there with an open shirt. I took in a sharp breath at the sight in front of me.

His hair was a mess already. My eyes lowered down to his abs and his bulge. My hands went down there and I rubbed my hands over his bulge.

"Ahm" A deep, grovel like sound escaped his chest and I rubbed it even harder.

His hand feathered at the hem of my shirt and he pulled it over my head, leaving me bare in my black bra. He stepped back a little and looked at me with devotion in his eyes.

A moan escaped my lips when he started trailing kisses down my neck. My head fell back in pleasure. He sucked in breath through his teeth while he kissed my collarbone, I'm sure it has turned red by now.

My hands trailed down and felt his abs underneath my hands. His hand went behind my back and I felt him holding the hook in his fingers.

He looked at me as if asking for permission and I nodded.

He unclasped my bra with just one hand.

"You're so- You're so beautiful" He said.

I blushed. I'm not a virgin and the people I've had done it with before have never said that to me. It was always jumping straight into it and no aftercare either. I used to be okay with it before but then I understood about the levels of intimacy and how aftercare and all the things before getting into it is necessary.

He licked his lips before kissing me and his hands cupped my breasts, massaging them gently and making me moan.

He pinched my nipples before putting his mouth over them and swirling his tongue while massaging the other boob. Once he was done, he repeated the action with the other boob until I was screaming his name loudly.