All my Feelings (boyxgirlxboy)

SEX ON FIRE. ( chap 6 )

She was yelling at me because I told her to shush. It was cute, extremely so but I wanted her, running here with a boner was beyond hard, I needed to remedy it too.

So to silence her I pressed my lips to hers again and trail kisses down her slender long elegant neck. Andrew.

Her strange name rings around in my lust filled head.

I breathe her in, she smelled so...pure, like the witch said she would. So fresh, like the witch told me.

I gripped her harder wondering why she was so soft then hard, it was confusing.

Ah, this damn coat is in the way of my prize. I quickly unzipped it and threw it.

"No, don't take off my clothes! I was yelling at you !" She continued to yell at me as I stripped her.

I kissed her again." This time stay quiet." I murmured against the swell of her nearly exposed breast.

They were so perfect in the neon blue bra they were in ,followed by her flat ,toned,barely brown stomach .

I lead her to what I assumed was her room, having to push some clothes and paper off the bed to lay her down.

It was dark and I didn't care to look around, not when Freyja was here, wanting me as much as I wanted her.

I slip a lone finger in her bra and find a hard nipple. She whimpers on contact ,letting me pull the cup down just a little below it, revealing a giant perky mound of soft warm flesh. Surprisingly ,her breast were just perfect, they were large in size so I was thinking they'd be hanging a bit but they're like fake boobs and sit up proud, even without support.

Heh heh, lucky me.

I latch my mouth on her nipple and play with the other. I let them go to continue undressing her.

She opens her sexy mouth again but I give her look and undo her pants.

"Hips. Up."

She begrudgingly complies ,lifting them . I put my legs on either side of hers, I didn't want her moving.

Her boy shorts sculpted to her wide hips I got up from straddling them just so I can see all of her long lean body.

Freyja is truly beautiful.

I feel beautiful is too dull of a word to describe her though.

I flip her to her stomach and push her hair out the way to unclasp her bra, she let a strained breath go and pressed her face into the dark comforter of her messy unmade bed.

I enjoyed making her squeamish.

She held her breath again while I trailed my fingers down her smooth back to the elastic of her underwear. My Freyja let out a tiny moan I ripped them off and threw them and slid the bra off her shoulders, flipping her back over.

When she was under me, fully naked I realized how clothed I was and started taking everything off with her watching every move.

Right before I could pull off my boxers she sat up and covered my hands with hers.

"Uh, I- no ones been~ " she gestured to herself ~"here in a long long time ,ummm, Marcus." She says as if telling me to stop ,looking down. Aw, my Freyjas embarrassed ,I tip her head up.

"Its okay." I kissed her creased forehead, the bridge of her cute nose and lastly the tip of it before taking her off guard and kissing her lips with more passion than I thought I could muster, than I thought I had in me actually.

Note I used 'passion' not 'lust' I meant lust...because obviously I don't love her. No... I don't.

"You do it." I say, mostly to get myself out of my own confused thoughts.

"Do what? "

"The honors." I removed my hands, laid down and pulled her onto me ,go on no fear.

I loved~ liked, liked, I mean ~ liked the look she gave me. I curled her fingers through them. Her purple irises held the most carnal desire I've ever seen ,she'd licked her lips and started to tease me by pulling down my boxers at such a slow pace I was undeniably tempted to just do it myself.

But,alas, self control and patience said no and she finally got them down.

Poised right below her soaked opening I slowly, so I wouldn't hurt her pulled her down my cock,inch for inch until Freyja was fully sated and panting.

This was hurting me! She was so tight...and hot and wet and I'm never getting out of her.

She started off like a soft tiny kitten playing playing with a ball of yarn, then gazed down at me.

She lifted off my cock and sunk back down, tearing a groan from me and a low moan from her.

She rode me.

Alternating from grinding her hips to mine and thrusting down on me.

Either way felt like heaven.

Where has she been all my life? Or rather where have I been all of hers?

I grasped her hips moving her harder against me, with so much urgency and needy force her long black hair came flooding out the sloppy bun she had had at the back of her head.

When Freyja moved forward, like the liquorice liquid her hair has an uncanny resemblance to ,her hair flowed with her.

For the first time she kissed me.

For the first time I accepted a kiss from some girl.

For the first time this wasn't some girl.

What a first impression.

Freyjas eyes shut, lips parted and her hands pressed on my chest. Her nails dug into me, her movements became less chaotic.

"Freyja, " I called her ,before either of us released.

"Freyja, look at me." I tell her and she does, which was my undoing.

" Oh my...Marcus. " She quietly moaned my full name and fell breathless and pliant on top of me, my seed shooting up in her.

"Are you okay? " I asked her after she didn't move for a while.

"Yes."

"Then lets go again."

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AUTHORS NOTE.

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