¿ɪꜱ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴀʟʟ ʀᴇᴀʟ? ✰𝘼𝙡𝙚𝙭 𝙏𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙧 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨✮

✮. 33.5 (Smut)

Recap

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"But are you ready for the biggest gift?"

"Yeah," you nodded with a love struck smile. It only got bigger the more he kept staring at you with those eyes of his. "Well, where is it?" You chuckled.

"It's right in front of you," he said as he grabbed your ankles and pulled you to be on your back, "Me."

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With your back on the cushions, he hovered over you as he looked down at you. Seeing you with those wide eyes with parted lips didn't help him hold back. He lowered himself more and rested himself on his forearms, having his body in between your legs. He rested his head in the crook of your neck and began to kiss your neck as his hand pulled up your pajama top enough to have access to your torso.

The sounds of his kisses were followed by your soft breaths and quiet noises of approval, letting him know he was on the right track. His lips moved down to your collarbone, giving it a few bites and kisses as he started to leave red marks on your skin. His hand on your torso moved down to the waistband of your silk pj's.

He let his fingers run along the elastic before moving underneath the silk cloth. He let his fingers travel all across your torso and stomach, feeling the warm skin under his finger tips. He groaned against your neck as he felt your hands on his back, scratching and touching him from under his button up. He pulled his hands away from your pants and up to the silk shirt.

He unbuttoned the first two buttons on your shirt before pulling it to the side, exposing your shoulder for further kisses. His lips made a path from your collarbone to your shoulder, making sure not to leave one part of your skin untouched. He nipped at your skin and sucked on it, creating red love marks on you.

After giving your poor shoulder enough attention, he pulled back and looked down at you, meeting your eyes. He stared at you with intense, lust-covered eyes as he slowly undid the rest of the buttons, exposing your skin under the shirt to the warm yet cold air in the room.

His eyes were glued on your bare chest as he spread open the shirt, pulling it to the sides. His eyes slowly raked down your body as he got a good view of you, "You're so beautiful..." he whispered, his hands roaming to your hips and grabbing them.

You lifted your hands and this time, used them to unbutton his crisp white shirt, "It's only fair, right?"

"Of course," He slowly exhaled as he felt your hands unbutton his shirt, feeling the tips of your fingers run across the ridges as you did so. Even if you had seen him like this countless times before, the feeling of your hands on his bare chest never failed to send a shiver down his spine.

As the last button of his shirt was undone, he shrugged it off, not letting his eyes leave your body. He lowered himself more against your body as he let you feel the feel of his bare chest and warm skin against yours.

He groaned into your neck, his teeth biting at your skin. Feeling your legs wrapping around his hips as he pushed himself closer against you, he began to get a need for friction. He moved his hips in a fluid motion, rocking himself against you with a purpose.

The friction made you gasp, feeling his hardness through the fabric of his pants. He groaned in your ear as he heard the sounds you were making, loving the way you were reacting. His hands grabbed at your hips as he began to kiss your neck once more, nipping and biting at the sensitive skin once more.