Everlasting Arms (Tronnor)

yen (pt. 2)

Someone spray me with holy water omg this is basically all sex.

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It was messy. Sloppy. A typical drunken kiss for that matter.

Everything happened in a rush after that. One second, he was grabbing my áss, and in the next, we were in the backseat of a taxi, making out vigorously. I felt disoriented, a little bit dizzy, but most of all, horny.
This was fun. He was fun.
The car came abruptly to halt, nearly sending both of us to the floor. I had a little bit of trouble regaining my posture, but when I finally did, I giggled and looked outside the window.

"Connah! This is your house!" I turned to tell him the great news, but he was miraculously gone.
In the exact same moment, the door on my side was opened. And there he stood, slightly amused and holding his hand out for me to take.
I let him pull me out of the car and skipped towards the front door of his home.

Connor had a bit of trouble getting it unlocked, but once he managed to, he pushed me against the wall right next to his door. His hands found my hips and he held me close.
I could feel his breath tickle my lips and smiled when he studied my face curiously.
"You have no idea how much I want you right now." His voice was dense, shaking me to my very core and making me realise that I actually didhe know how much he wanted me.

Because I felt it too, intensely.

I hadn't realised that I'd started breathing heavily until now.
He did not know the kind of effect he had on me, nor did I think he really cared. Connor's pupils were blown, filled with pure lust. And I couldn't help but feel like I was obligated to submit to him him. To give in to his dominance and let myself become only his and no one else's.

"I'm going to fúck you tonight", he said calmly, his demeanour not faltering for a second.
I was amazed by the way he managed to stay so composed, when I was here, literally falling apart at that one sentence. Pushing back into his touch, I barely managed to get out a "yes" between soft moans and heavy breathing.

He smiled evilly and then dipped his head down to leave wet kisses my neck.
My mouth dropped open at the feeling of teeth scraping against the already forming bruises.
One of his knees slipped between my thighs and he pressed himself closer to me. My hand found his hair and I tangled my fingers in the brown locks of his.

"Oh!", I exclaimed as he brushed ever so faintly over one particular spot. The simple act of neck-kissing did, embarrássingly enough, a whole lot to me, leaving me panting, like putty in his hands. My mind was in a blur. "Bedroom," I managed to gasp out once my panting had gradually decreased.

Connor wasted no time. He pushed me into the dimly lit chamber and pressed his lips to mine. They were demanding, dominant, not that I'd expected anything less from him at this point. Yet, I was caught off guard when his tongue parted my lips at the same time as he let his hands sneak under my shirt. He broke our kiss to help me pull it off, before doing it himself too.

My hands roamed greedily over the hard muscles of his chest and stomach, amazed by the way his skin felt on mine. I drew in a weak breath as he began to caress the quickly growing bulge in my tight pants. He fondled me slowly, popped open the button and pulled the zip of my jeans. Then he let his hand slip past the fabric of my boxer briefs. His fingers wrapped around the very base of my cóck. He moved it up and down the length of my erection, growling into my ear as he felt the full extent of my arousal.

"I want you naked, on all fours when I come back," he demanded. He then stopped touching me altogether, way too soon for my liking. "Understand?"

The way he talked to me did all kind of things to me. I nodded compliantly. "Y-Yeah," was my stuttered answer. He strode off into the conjoining bathroom and I rid myself of my clothes quickly. I kicked them aside and got onto the bed, in the exact position he wanted me in. I was ridiculously excited for how this, and it was showing. I couldn't hold myself on my shaking arms, so I opted for my elbows, and got into a half-plank position.