Make You My Baby ||Slim Jimmy Love Story||

Butterflies

The lights were off, it was raining outside, her parents weren't home and it was almost perfect. The power had shut off while they were studying so she lit some candles to illuminate light in the living room. Their lips were locked in a intense make out session. She pulled away, smiling at him before lifting herself up to straddle him.

"I don't usually do this but-" she paused, biting her lip. "-I really like you." She said honestly. Hours before, he came over because they were supposed to be "studying" but one thing led to another.

"I like you too, Alissa." He said. She smiled before reconnecting their lips. She let out a content sigh through her nose before grinding down on his lap. He gasped in her mouth and she tried to keep from smiling. She continued this action, getting the same reaction out of him.

Her lips sloppily separated from his and went to his neck, sucking and licking at his skin while her hips were still moving. Her eyebrows furrowed as she started licking and sucking on his ear. He was breathing so heavy that it was concerning and he was clutching the fabric of her shirt so tightly that she thought it was going to rip.

She slid her hands under his shirt, her hips moving at a slightly faster pace.

"Are you ok?" She asked with a slight chuckle, all she way doing was grinding on him and it was as if he couldn't take it.

"Um- yes! I'm more than ok but-" she wasn't really paying attention to what he was saying as she wrapped her arms around his neck, looking down at him while she continuously grinded against him.

She didn't even have to try hard to turn him on, and what she was doing right now was driving him insane. He felt like he could burst any moment.

"C-can we like stop just for two seconds?" He pleaded. He could tell that none of his words hit home as she just smiled at him, pecking his lips. It was like she was drunk off him.

"No." She smiled while nuzzling her nose on the side of his nose before going back to kissing his neck.

He brought her as close as possibly, grabbing on her booty while her hips moved. His eyes peeked over her shoulder, catching eyes with her dog, big boy. The dog looked at him with knowing eyes, as if understanding his situation.

"At least you understand." He said to the dog with a whiney voice before burring his face in her shoulder.

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Another blast from the motherfucking past! I'm having a lot of fun writing these chapters.