"so, can i take this off?"
so quick and without hesitation you nod your head, its almost embarrassing. he thought it was cute, though. gently, he pulls the shirt up and over your head by the hem leaving your chest bare, he balled up the dainty tank top and threw it behind him.
his lips were slightly parted and his eyes soaked up your body as his hands were already on your hips pulling down your sweats.
"quit staring," you slapped your hands over his eyes "but you're so beautiful." he smiled, pulling off your sweats completely and holding onto your wrists to unsheathed his pretty eyes.
he pinned your wrists down beside your head and leaned down to place gentle kisses and soft bites starting from lips, slowly trailing down to your chest. he sucked and bit on the skin around your nipple, surely leaving his mark on you.
he couldn't help but wonder about the men you'd been with after him, were they as good as him? did they take the time to learn you inside and out? do they know what you like, what you don't like, what sent chills running down your spine, and what made your eyes roll back? he did. and the thought that anyone else knew made him wanna bring on the rapture.
he took it as motivation, though. motivation to fuck you so good you would forget all about them
he licked a stripe from your tit to your neck, earning a whimper from you that went straight to his dick, already throbbing in his pants. you tilted your head to the side to give him more room as he kissed and nibbled at your neck, his fingers trailing there way down your body, sending shivers down your spine, he stopped right at the hem of your panties and hooked his finger under them.
"these are cute," he mused, looking down and admiring the pink lacy pair, a little bow at the top. "almost makes me wanna keep them on" he said, pulling them down your thighs. he let them rest at your knees before gliding his finger down your clit teasingly. "so wet," he said into your ear, watching your face contort as he rubbed circles around it, "and i've barely touched you yet" he chuckled, slipping his long fingers inside of you, curling his fingers to hit that perfect spot.
his green eyes watch you so tentatively, the way your eyebrows crease, how your lips part to let out a symphony of pleas and moans, the way your back arches when he hits that spot again and again. you're so close and he can feel it by the way your pulsing around his fingers.
"oh, fuck eren" you breathe out, right at the edge of cumming all over his fingers. then suddenly, painfully he stops. pulling his fingers out of you and bringing them up to his face, licking them clean. "why?" you whined, your chest rising and falling, he didn't answer you but it was a punishment, what he does do is lower himself till his face is between your thighs, sliding off your panties completely, throwing the pair on the floor.
he gripped you at the bend of your knee, spreading you apart, your other leg he rested on his shoulder. he kissed and bit on your inner thighs, and you rolled your hips so that his mouth bumped your clit, a gasp escaping you and a chuckle from him. there, he placed a kiss, and then ran his tongue up your slit. he teasingly flicked your rosy pearl every now and then after dragging his tongue around it.
you're looking down at him, his green eyes looking right back up at you, getting harder and harder at every twitch of your face and whimper from your mouth. he sticks his fingers inside of you again while circling his tongue around your clit, your legs fought to close but he had them firmly pinned down as your hands pulled at his locks, your cries could be heard throughout the entire house.
once again, you were so close. and he didn't stop this time, he tongue fucked you til your back arched and an orgasm ripped through you, and even then he didn't stop. he lapped up all your juices until he felt satisfied and you were jolting with pleasure.
not even giving you a second to recover, he undid his belt and pulled down his pants, along with his boxers. out sprang his cock, if this were a cartoon you'd have done a dramatic gulp. how could you forget? he's so big, his tip blushed and pink, already dripping pre-cum. you rose up off your back and circled your tongue around it, licking it clean. to this he whimpered, and gripped your hair, pulling your head back. he leaned down and kissed you so deeply that it was almost hard to breathe.
he pulled back, but still held you back by your hair as he teasingly ran his tip up and down your entrance, slowly entering so that you feel everything inch of him. he stretched you out so good, you had to grow accustomed to his length again. your eyelids fluttered and your eyebrows creased upwards, your lips slightly parted as you looked up at him with your pretty pleading eyes. that he took as a plead to ravage you, and he gladly would.
he bottomed you out, a loud moan leaving your mouth. "oh fuck" he cursed, looking down at you and where the two of you connected "you're so fucking tight" he muttered under his breath, rocking his hips back and forth inside of you, allowing you to adjust. but it didn't take long before he was pounding into you, letting go of your hair to grip your neck. it was firm yet still gentle, you held onto his wrist "it's so good" a tear dripped from your eye, one he let go of your neck to wipe it away with, finally getting a good breath of air.
"yeah?" he kept the same pace, pumping into you a bit more harshly. planting his foot onto the bed, he lifted your leg onto his shoulder and if possible it felt like he hit somewhere deeper, "uh huh" you sighed out, he ran his hand down your torso, teasing your nipple on his way down making you squirm. he rubbed circles around your clit with his thumb, you were so close to cumming again as he rammed his dick into you at the perfect pace. he could feel it by the way you hugged him so tight, your eyes starting to roll back.
he had to look away so he didn't nut right then and there, he flipped you over onto your stomach in one swift movement. binding your wrists behind your back with his hand.
"please," you plead out in a breath when a tingly sensation run down your neck and spine, you cried out and your back arched even more for him. this time he was even rougher, the sound of his pelvis slapping against your ass filled the room.
he leaned down, his chest against your back. he whimpered and grunted, whispering sweet, and filthy nothings into your ear. "is that good baby?", "fuck, youre gonna make me cum" his voice broke "i missed this pussy" he half joked which usually you didn't like that word, and he knew. but coming from his mouth, with his voice; you didn't mind. with his free hand he balled up your hair and pulled you up, "d'you miss this dick? huh?" he tugged at it when you didn't answer him the first time, your brain foggy and fucked out. "mhm, i did." you whispered in between moans
"how bad?" he said into the crook of your neck
"really fucking bad eren." you said softly, your voice sultry
"i like when you say my name like that, say it again." he pulled your hair to the side, making you face him, "eren," you moaned out. his strokes never ceased and the feeling in your stomach built up and up until your eyes were in the back of your head and you were moaning his name out like a cry for help.
his hand let go of your wrist to fondle your tit, his strokes getting sloppier and sloppier, as you began to convulse, the second orgasm he's given you that night runs through you. most men struggle to make you cum once, and none to the point of you seeing stars like you are now. only he could do that. and thats exactly what he said he'd do. no one could possibly do what he does to your body, certainly not as well.
his whimpers grew louder and louder, his voice cracking as mumbled words escape his mouth, pulling out of you and shooting his cum onto your lower back.
"i'm on the pill," you huff as he wipes the secretion off your back with the shirt he was wearing "sorry" he chuckled, turning you over gently and tucking a stray piece of hair behind your ear, kissing you sweetly.
"i'll remember that next time."
