The Assistant (Chris Pratt Love story)

Chapter 23 - Part 2

We both leaned in for a soft kiss.

His soft lips on mine, sent a shiver through my body. Our eyes locked in an intense stare, as he slowly pulled away and we both opened our eyes.

His eyes looked different. Darker than usual.
Chris slowly got back to his feet, while he leaned closer to my lips again.

Suddenly his lips attacked mine in a hungry kiss. He quickly removed the towel, I tightened around my body, before he lowered us both down on the bed. 

I quickly wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me, while I played with his hair.

I gasped for air, as he moved his lips down my jaw, leaving sloppy kisses all the way down my neck, to my collarbone, to my breasts and finally, all the way down to my stomach.

He slowly moved his body further down, so he was kneeling on the floor, by the edge of the bed. He took a gentle hold of my hips, before he carefully pulled me closer to him. He placed my legs over his shoulders, before he slid his hands up my thighs, making me shiver under his touch.

I held my breath in anticipation, as he started to leave kisses on my thighs, slowly moving towards my core.

I gasped and my whole body tensed, as he briefly ran his tongue over my clit. He wrapped his arms around my legs, spreading them further apart and kept me in place as he started to run his tongue over my clit, over and over again.
Soon I was a moaning and panting mess.
"Fuck me." I whimpered frustrated, wanting to feel him.

Chris let go of one of my legs, and slowly pushed two fingers inside me.

A quiet gasp escaped my lips as he started to pump his fingers inside me.
He was driving me crazy. "More." I begged, making him move his fingers faster inside me.

I tilted my head back, and arched my back, before I felt the pleasure wash over me. My whole body tensed and then relaxed, as I half screamed, half moaned his name. Chris rode out the orgasm, before he removed himself completely from me.

My sight was blurry, as I laid on the bed, trying to catch my breath.

I slowly moved further up, so I rested my head on a pillow. I watched as Chris pulled his t-shirt over his head, revealing his muscular chest. The sight almost made me gasp. Even though I had seen him without clothes, at multiple occasions, it just never got old.

An almost embarrassed expression crept onto his face, as I watched him undress.
I couldn't keep my eyes off him.
I just loved every square inch of his body.

I somehow had to show him that.

I moved to the edge of the bed and sat up and my knees and reached out my hand for him, with a smirk plastered across my face.

He slowly took a hold of my hand, before I pulled him closer to me.

I took a hold of his neck and pulled him down for a kiss.

I let my hand trail down his perfect chest, all the way down to his boxer briefs. I slowly pushed the fabric down, before I took a firm grip on his member and began to stroke it, slowly. Chris gasped into the kiss, as I slowly moved my hand up and down his lenght.

I moved both hands to the back of his neck, and slowly pulled him down on the bed with me.

He was so sweet and gentle, as he kissed me.

I bend my legs, almost asking him to enter me.

He slowly trailed his hand from my hip down my leg, before he carefully pushed himself inside me, making us both moan, from the feeling.

He made sure I was okay, before he began move inside me.
He moved slowly, as he leaned down to kiss my lips. Our lips moved in perfect sync, in a passionate and loving kiss.

He supported his weight with one hand, as he slowly trailed his hand over my arm, until he reached my hand and entwined our fingers next to my head.

His groans got deeper, with each thrust. Our lips parted as I felt him tense and twitch inside me.

We just stared into each others eyes, both panting from the whole act.

Chris placed a quick, soft kiss on my lips before he rolled over and pulled me closer to me.

This time was different. More passionate and intense.