"What Are You Waiting For?" || ORIGINAL STORY.

Chapter Thirty-Nine.

Darren's POV.

As soon as school ended, I took her back to my place, and I didn't even waste a second.

My brother went to an after-school party, and my parents were on another business trip, so I was home alone.

We barely made it through the door before I pounced on her, pressing her up against the wall of the living room.

My hands roamed all over her body, desperate to touch her skin, to feel her curves.

I kissed her hungrily, my lips devouring hers as if I hadn't just kissed her a couple hours ago.

I couldn't get enough of her, and the taste and feel of her was driving me insane.

My hands slid down to her hips, pulling her even closer, my body pressing tightly against hers.

She responded with just as much fervour, her hands grasping at my shoulders, her fingers digging into my skin.

Her lips moved against mine with a hungry, needy energy, and her tongue tangled with mine in a heated kiss.

I groaned into her mouth, my arousal growing with each passing second.

My hands roamed up from her hips to her waist, moving under her shirt and touching the bare skin of her stomach.

She gasped softly at my touch, her body arching into my hands.

I could feel her stomach muscles quiver under my fingers, her skin warm and smooth.

I slowly inched my hands up, my fingers tracing a path up her ribs, towards her chest.

Her body was responsive to my touch, her body leaning into mine as my hands explored her skin.

My lips left her mouth, trailing down her jawline and to her neck, pressing kisses against her pulse point.

My hands continued to caress her skin, moving up to the edge of her bra.

I could feel her breathing quickening in my ear, her body arching into me as I toyed with the fabric.

"You can tell me to stop whenever you want, Sweetheart." I reassured her.

She didn't say anything, but she didn't stop me either.

She just looked at me, her eyes dark and filled with lust.

Finally, after a moment, she whispered, "Keep going."

Her words were like a green light, fueling my desire even more.

I slowly pushed her shirt up and over her head, revealing her bare skin to me.

Leaning down, I planted kisses along her collarbone and shoulders, my hands roaming over her back.

Her skin was soft and smooth, and I couldn't get enough of the feel of it under my fingertips.

I traced my way down her spine, my kisses following the path.

My hands found her bra clasp and skillfully undid it, pulling the fabric away from her chest.

She inhaled a sharp breath as her bra dropped away, her hands flying up to cover her chest.

But I gently pushed her hands aside, making her look at me.

"It's okay, Sweetheart." I said. "You don't need to hide, you're beautiful."

She hesitated for a moment, but then slowly dropped her hands.

I gazed upon her bare chest, appreciating the view before me.