She held my hand playing with my rings. We laid on her bed. Just staring into each other eyes. So many thoughts but really none.
I don't think we've said a single word in like thirty minutes. Her lips pressed against my hand. "You're amazing Y/n". I shrugged. "I guess so".
"No truly you are. I don't know how to explain it. I can't actually, you just are".
"Stop gassing me up and just kiss me already". I sighed giving into her.
She was still wearing the dress from earlier and that same dress was still making my knees buckle. My face got closer to hers feeling her breath on my lips brought a shiver down my spine.
Her lips touched mine after too long. Far too long. It felt new yet like something I've experiences before, a million times before. In a different lifetime and past life. All at once. It was magic. The softness of her lips against mine blending into something beautiful and attainable.
Our love was translated through our lips.
It was soft and tender. Like our first kiss all over again. It was perfect.
But I couldn't leave it at just that, especially after what she's wearing.
I crawled closer to her. My body inching for more. Like an addict.
"Come here". She kept pulling away from me. I was now hovering over her. My knees near the side of her body. I didn't have to say anything. With one look from her and the same look of want and confidence we both began undressing ourselves. She pulled at my shirt while I pulled pulled the straps of her dress to the side.
There was no sense of urgency.
There was calmness in the air. Her lips slightly swollen as mine felt like they were pulsing. Her lipstick marked my face.
"You're so beautiful". I said out loud. My look falling to her chest which was still covered by her bra.
I stood there on my knees with her below me her gaze breaking every barrier I had up. Shattering it apart. And leaving nothing but a vulnerable me.
"You're the prettiest girl in the world". I leaned down kissing her lips, being harsher this time around. I couldn't contain myself anymore.
My hands roamed her body re exploring it. The dips and the curves. Every inch of her. From the length of her hair which could not cover her breast. To the dip in her stomach that wasn't as obvious before.
I missed her belly.
I missed feeling her body shutter under me as my kisses didn't stop at her cheek but continued down her neck and to her collarbone. Her smell was divine. Sweet yet powerful.
A perfect representation.
Her hands ran down my arms leaving red marks on my arms. And when I went down kissing her breast they left those same obvious red marks on my back. Leaving a trace of a burning yet pleasurable sensation.
In one swift motion I went from being on top of her to her being on top of me. "Let me take care of you my pretty girl". Her voice was sweet yet raspy.
She didn't have to ask me twice. Her hands held mine at the side of my head. Keeping me from touching her. "Thank you". She said sweetly but her voice and the look in her eyes contradicted themselves.
In her eyes she wanted to take me to a whole other dimensions.
Her ass rested on my mid section. Plenty of pressure was already building up. Feeling her move even the slightest brought me to a frenzy.
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Sneaky Link
FantasiaA Billie Eilish short book. Following her actual life but throwing you in it as her romantic partner. Enjoy. (Kind of like an imagine book) gxg gip
