6. 🔞🍋

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Frantic. Frantic and breathless are the only way I could describe the kisses Shanks was sharing with me. It felt like something that I'd never shared with anyone before. Maybe I should add intense in there too. At this point, he and I had made our way to his bedroom door.

Shanks pressed me against his door, us still in a deep kiss, tongues dancing. This man knew how to make my core feel like it was on fire. My hand started to make its way to his chest, gently touching across where his heart was. I could feel it beating. It was fast, I imagine it felt like mine right now. That made me happy knowing he felt the same as me. Shanks suddenly pulled back and looked at me. His eyes needy, like he was desperate for more. He leant in towards my neck and started giving me soft kisses, his tongue tracing further down until he reached my collarbone. He pulled away again.

'Let's go inside' he whispered. 'I need you now.'

Yes sir, is what I said in my own head but I couldn't actually audibly say anything so I just gave him a coy nod. I opened his door and stepped in. I could barely close it before he grabbed me at the waist again, gently I should add, and took me over to his bed.

The first time we slept together was almost a blur. We were both very drunk and the only real memory I had of that night was that Shanks liked to take control. This very much was how he was acting again and I was eating every part of it up. Not to say I didn't like being in control but when a man shows gentle dominance, it made my knees weak and panties wet.

I lowered myself onto the end of his bed and fell back. He hovered over me, his arm holding himself up. I grabbed him by his chin and proceeded to kiss him again. The kisses were so intoxicating, like he had released some kind of pheromone.

We moved up slowly to the top of his bed. I decided that I needed more than just kisses so I pushed him onto his back, his head laying on his pillow. Slowly, I climbed onto his lap and he sat up. I was now straddling him. My dress had rode up, panties on full display.

'Fuck, you look so sexy right now' he growled, like he was about to devour me. Shanks then gave a tender look to my stomach. My small, noticeable bump right in between us. The bump we created together. His hand moved to my belly, caressing it with a loving touch. Oh no. A wave of... something... butterflies maybe... came over me. I didn't know how to feel. To be honest, it gave me a bit of anxiety so to take back control of the situation and not distract ourselves from what we were just doing, I started reciprocating the kisses he previously left on my neck onto his. I made my way down his chest, then over his abs until I reached his pants.

Under the fabric of his pants, I could see a large bulge. Him being this hard under his clothes made me leak even more. I unbuttoned his pants then slowly pulled them down. Next came his underwear. I pulled them off, releasing his throbbing erection. It was huge. My eyes widened and I thought to myself, how did this thing fit in me last time? 

'You okay?' Shanks asked softly.

I smiled. 'Yeah.' I then started kissing around his pelvis. First leaving light kisses around his hips then working down to near his erection. Lifting my head up and opening my mouth, I slowly went down on Shanks. My mouth could only reach around 3/4 of the way down so I started using my tongue to massage him at the same time. I could tell he was enjoying it. Shanks let out low moans as I kept sucking him. I could feel his member reacting, it started twitching. Right when I thought he was about to come, Shanks put his hand under my chin suggesting me to stop.

'What's wrong?' I asked confused.

'I want to come in you' he answered.

Honestly, him saying that almost made me come. My core was tingling. I needed him inside me now.

I took my dress and bra off, exposing my growing breasts. I positioned myself on top of Shanks again, not inside of me just yet but to where his erection was against my stomach.

'Your breasts are bigger' he stated while giving them soft kisses.

Me replying, 'They're also really sore. It hurts to wear a bra sometimes'.

Shanks' hand was on my lower back. I could feel his thumb rubbing it tenderly. We both leant in and started kissing again. They were slow, intimate, wet kisses. After breaking our kiss, I lifted myself up and carefully lowered onto Shanks' erection. The moment we connected, we both let out a loud moan.

'I feel so full' I said while momentarily resting against his chest.

Shanks chuckled, 'you feel perfect.'

I decided to start moving, grinding at first. They were long and slow grinds, allowing the both of us to feel every movement. At this rate, I was not going to last long and judging by Shanks' face, neither was he.

The grinding intensified to me bouncing on his member with Shanks' hand on my ass assisting me. I was dripping down his shaft, the sounds of our love making consuming the room.

Shanks then started bucking his hips. It made him go even deeper sending electric shocks through my core. His movements were possessive, one would even say primal. We both smashed our lips together, passionately kissing once again. His hand on my ass became tighter and I could tell he was getting really close.

'Are you close baby?' he asked, lips pressed against mine.

Baby? I thought. That's new. I hummed 'mhmm' in response.

'Come with me'. It almost sounded like an order from him.

With one last bounce, a current of pleasure whipped through my body. I whimpered then arched my back, absorbing every sensation of it. I came so hard, my walls tightening around Shanks. He came straight after, rolling his hips and exploding his pleasure inside me, saying my name in the process. I could feel him twitching and could feel the warmth of his seed deep within me.

After a few moments of gathering ourselves, him still inside me, we looked each other in the eyes. A sudden wave of emotion hit me like I could cry. Shanks could tell something was wrong. He lowered us down so his head was on his pillow and I was resting against his side with my head on his chest, his arm protectively draped over me. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath in trying to compose myself. His scent was of whiskey, sweat and sex. Shanks gave me one last kiss to the top of my head. His presence felt safe and I felt myself drifting off to sleep.

'Get some sleep. It's been a long day' he whispered. 'I'm right here.'

~ oh my, I really struggled putting this chapter into words for some reason. it took me 4 days to write, on and off. hope you enjoy the smut ~

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