Breaking In the House Part 2

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My whole body erupts into an inferno when he slides my panties off with his teeth, I try in vain to cover myself as his eyes skim over my body.
"Baby you don't have to be shy with me. Your body is beautiful." He tucks my hands behind my head in an attempt to keep them off my body. Evan's hands then slide up my legs where they rub my inner thighs causing me to squirm, with every move closer between my legs I feel my wetness grow. Slowly he runs his thumb along my folds before dipping in between to brush my clit. Electricity zaps through my arching body, I suck in so much air my lungs should burst.

The whine that escapes my throat is loud in the quiet room, when he returns his hands to my thighs.

"Evan please. Please." I want his touch again, I need his touch again. His answering chuckle is somewhat annoying. He's enjoying my begging; asshole.

"Okay baby I'm going to try something now, tell me if it's too weird for you ok." I maybe nod a little to excitedly. At this point I'd let him try anything.

He positions himself between my legs on the bed, he smirks up at me as he leans in to lick softly at my clit, I make some kind of strangled cat noise in the back of my throat at the intense pleasure coursing through me.

Evan swirls his tongue around then his lips circle my clit to suck, I scream his name when his teeth nip at it, without warning his tongue finds my opening. He begins to alternate between my opening and clit.

This is like nothing I have ever felt before, sensations I can't explain run through me. I've lost control of my body at this point, my back is arched, my hands fist the sheets, my toes curl, my breaths come in harsh pants from my lips along with moans and whimpers.

I am just about to tumble over the edge when Evan suddenly stops. Shaking from unreleased tension, I somehow manage to raise my head to look at him.
"Evan w-why did y-" he's kissing at my jaw, his hand has replaced his mouth. My walls clench around the two fingers he has managed to slip inside me, my hips roll shoving them deeper, I taste myself on his tongue when it dances with mine.

One final tug of my clit with his thumb and forefinger finally brings me sweet release.
I collapse in a heap of gooey limbs underneath him, twitching with aftershocks while Evan keeps rubbing me. I muster all the strength I have left to keep kissing him.

He pulls away pecking me twice more, his hand finally stills and I watch panting as he sucks his fingers clean. Despite the fact all my energy has evaporated, my body thrums with renewed arousal at his motions.

"You taste so good baby." I whimper squirming slightly. "That felt....amazing isn't a good enough word for how that felt."
I lick my lips at the sight of his swollen cock begging for attention. Turning on my side facing him, I grasp him firmly, sliding my hand over his smooth skin.

His breathing accelerates, his forehead finds my shoulder allowing me access to his neck where I suck at his pulse point, my hand moves faster; squeezing at random times. His hips thrust into my palm which is now covered in precum, after a few more quick thrusts he pushes my hand away.

Without a word he moves from the bed to retrieve a condom from the nightstand. Once he's back on the bed I take the condom, rip it open and slide it on him in a gesture of agreement that I want this.

He hovers atop me with his hands on either side of my head, our lips meet as he slowly slides into me, my earlier release allowing him easy penetration. He keeps still letting me adjust to his size.

A quick nod from me has him moving slowly; too slowly.
"Evan I'm not glass I won't break. You can move." He speeds up then but it's still too slow for my liking. Leaning up I bite at his neck, chest; anywhere I can reach. "Fuck baby." He grits out slamming into me.

Suddenly his hips become erratic in their thrusts as he nears his release. "Come for me Evan." I purr in his ear as I feel his body tense up, my name tumbles from his lips on a moan, he manages to retain just enough brain function to slide his hand between us; fingers pinching and pulling at my clit making me scream his name as I come for the second time.

We lay in a mess if tangled limbs, heaving chests, and sweat. Evan's skin sticks to mine when he pulls away to dispose of the condom.

Back on the bed, he pulls me to his chest with his arms holding me safe as well as secure as we drift off to sleep.

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