Code: R |ONC 2024|

09

Emily

The kiss is heated and needy, but it feels perfect. His mouth is warm, sweet, and it's dominating me in all the right ways. I'm a goner when his tongue slips in, curling around mine to suck it past his lips. A moan comes from me as I find a steady pace with him, and the groan he lets out has heat pooling low in my stomach.

"You taste divine, blondie. I can't get enough of you," he breathes against my lips, slanting them over for a second time, curling an arm around my back to pull me flush against him.

I can feel his hips press into mine, how they roll subtly into me, and how his knee slides between my thighs. I whimper at the slight friction it gives, and I throw my head back when he leaves open mouthed kisses down my neck before biting down lightly. He licks the dull ache, sucking softly before it turns torturous.

"Baby, I need to know something, and it may sound embarrassing. . . but I don't want to hurt you," he murmurs against my neck.

"What do you want to know?" I ask breathless.

"Have you been with a man before?"

My body stills and he looks up, no doubt seeing the deep flush on my face. Groaning against me, I hear a seductive curse.

"Fuck, blondie, do you have any idea how that's making me feel right now?"

I can feel myself buzzing with something I've never had before, and I think it's need. I need him, and it's bad.

"What does it do to you?"

His eyes are dark with lust and want, and I'm sure my eyes reflect the same.

"It's fucking hot. The knowledge of me being your first is comforting, and I'm honoured. . . but I'm scared I'll ruin you for anyone else."

I don't hold back. "Good because I don't want anyone other than you."

His lips slam against mine, and I welcome it along with the rough thrusts of his hips against me. I can feel how hard he is through his bottoms, and I'm eager to feel it for myself. Inching my hand down clumsily, I grip him, and he hisses low in my ear.

"No, precious. This is about you, for you." Pixel takes my hands and places them on his shoulders, and his rock my hips against him. "I'm going to strip you now."

Nodding, I help him by raising my arms, and he slides my top off. The cold air against my nipples have them straining and sensitive, and when it's removed, I gasp. Pixel maps out my skin, nibbling, licking, and sucking before he trails his tongue around the hardened peak, and sucks one into his mouth. The other is tortured with his fingers, and my hips buck against him.

"What do you want me to do, baby? Tell me and I'll give it to you."

Panting, I arch into him as he nips my nipple, swapping over. "D-don't stop."

I can feel him grin, and his hands work to pull off my bottoms and underwear, and my thighs clench the best they can to ease the ache, but it's hard with his muscled thigh in the way. Pixel cups me, and like a needy mess, I rock into him like he showed me minutes ago. There's something swirling inside me, and I want it. I need it, as badly as I need him.

"Good girl, take what you want," he groans, shifting his hand to match my movements. "I'm going to enter you now; you need something to fill you."

He's not wrong, and I won't deny it. Pixel knows what to do, and I'm loving every second. A whimper falls from my lips as his hand shifts, and there's something inside me. He doesn't move, and I know it's his finger. After a few soothing thrusts of his finger, he adds another, and I feel so full. I cry, holding him close as he continues to suckle my nipple, using his free hand to squeeze and pleasurably torment the other.