Gone.

Chapter 9 (Extended)

*Not Necessary to the story line. Sexual content is here*

*Flashback*

As we drove home the night of our engagement the happiness in the pit of my stomach rise throughout my body. I looked at him with a hunger in my eyes and he just gave me a grin. I noticed him speed up to get us home quicker. The arousal surge through my body and all I wanted was to be pressed against his body.

We got home from the park in a record time. I quickly ran into the house to lock the door behind us. Mitch pushed me against the wall, his hands finding their way into my hair. His lips crashed against mine and I heard him growl "You are mine tonight!" I nodded in agreeance without being able to speak. He suddenly released me from his grip and my body whined in disagreement. He quickly drug me back to the bedroom and I felt him pick me up. Our lips again met each other and my core was aching to feel his touch.

I slowly felt the comfort of my bed consume my back as I felt his bugle slide on me. My hips arched up towards him wanting more. I saw him grin as he began to tug my dress off, leaving me in just my panties and bra. I quickly pulled his shirt off of his body revealing his toned body. I hungrily pulled him back down to my lips. He did not stay there long, but moved his way down onto my neck for a minute then proceeding to pull my bra off without his lips ever leaving my body. He then moved down onto my breasts, focusing on my protruding nipple. He gave a slight tug before leaving a trail of kisses down my stomach. He sucked on the skin above my panties while rubbing his thumb over top of my crease. My body ached for more but he was not going to give into me easily tonight.

"Please." I moaned, not knowing exactly what I was asking for him to do as he moved down and focused on my inner thighs. He paused for a moment to pull my panties off of my body but only to continue his work on my thighs. He traces the outside of my lips with his forefinger sending chills through my body, my throbbing bud aching for his touch.

He suddenly decided that I had enough torture as he let his finger slide in between my fold and trace my weeping entrance. His mouth met my bud sending pulses of pleasure through my body. He went straight to work letting his tongue hit all the right places on my body. He then stuck to sucking on my bud while he inserted a finger into my entrance. A moan escaped from my lips as my hips arched towards him and I felt him smile through his work on me.

He pulled away from me, "On your knees now" he demanded and I obeyed his orders crawling out of bed. When I got down onto my knees his bulge was at face level. I started to undo his belt and he helped me slide his pants down, revealing his member to me. I quickly grabbed the base with my hand placing the tip on my tongue. I swirled my tongue on the tip as I heard him take a sharp breath. With new found confidence I took his member into my mouth, taking all of him into me. His fingers gripped my hair slowly helping me bob my head letting me focus more on the beat. When I got used to the tempo I began to flick the tip with my tongue making his body twitch. I took the base back into my hand speeding up my movements, letting my hand take care of what my mouth was not reaching.

I suddenly felt a pressure around my neck pull me up to meet his gaze. He kept his hand wrapped around my neck as he pushed me onto the bed. His grip was enough to send adrenaline through my body, while still allowing me to breathe. With his free hand his thumb circled my bud. He slowly pushed his member into me and I drew a sharp breath as a pleasureful pain coursed through my body. He repeated this action with a slow tempo while still teasing my aching bud. My body was built up with pleasure as a moan escaped my lips, to which he sped up. He movements, along with the adrenaline from a shorted air flow sent my body over the top with a liquid seeping from my body.

He stopped and flipped me over putting my hands onto the bed rails. I pushed my hips towards him wanting his touch once again. He inserted his member without a hesitation. He quickly picked up a fast tempo pushing me into the railing that I had a grip on. He let his hand make contact with my behind leaving a stinging sensation that only added to the pleasure that was surging through my body. Once again his stroked pushing me up to my climax. His hand made contact with me once again as he grabbed my hair pulling my head back and using the leverage he had to trust harder into me. His actions sent me boiling over the top once again, but he had no intention on stopping through the process making the pleasure build inside of me. He let go of my hair letting my body finish as I felt his warm liquids combine with my own.

He laid on the bed next to me looking exhausted and I curled up into his arms. Sleep pulling both of us into it's graceful arms.