Summer Romance

Chapter 23

The door had just closed behind us when Aaron already pushed me against it and kissed me fiercely. I kissed him back feeling completely overwhelmed, my knees started feeling weak as I melted in his arms.

He started kissing me down my neck and pressed me even tighter against the door as his hands moved from my hips down to the hemline of my dress and slowly slipped under it. I gasped and wrapped my arms around his neck so I wouldn't collapse as the last muscular power had left my legs. I felt Aaron's lips forming a smile against my skin as he kissed the shoulder without the strap.

"You're making me crazy...", whispered in my ear before kissing me on my lips again. He bit my lower lip a bit making me sigh quietly.

"I can only return that.", I whispered, as I buried my hands in his hair. He groaned quietly, then his hands grabbed my thighs and lifted me off the ground. I squealed and started laughing as he carried be over to his bed.

He sat me down on it and looked down at me, I could see a burning in his eyes and realized I must've had the same fire in mine. I reached out to him and pulled him down by his tie to kiss him again before I untied it and started unbuttoning his shirt. He kept his balance by resting on one hand while the other slowly pulled down the zip of my dress. I quickly pulled it over my head so I could kiss him again, then he opened his belt and pulled down his pants.

I grabbed him by the hair in his neck and pulled him down, managed to turn him around so he way lying on the bed and climbed on top of him. He looked up at me and smiled widely, as I leaned down to him. But instead of his lips I started leaving a trail of kisses down his neck to his shoulder. All I could hear were my kisses on his skin, his quiet sighs every now and my heart beating in my ears.

I felt one of his fingers running down my spine, as he laid his other hand on my lower back. He slipped his hand into my panties, and I gently bit his neck as a response.

"Scar...", he whispered, the pleasure in his voice was undeniable. It made my head spin hearing him say my name like that.

My lips continued to leave kisses and gentle bites on his neck before moving back to his lips. My lips parted and pushed his with them so I could slip my tongue into his mouth, and they could start their dance again.

Soon after, our last pieces of clothing had landed on the floor, and I proved that I really was able to move rhythmically.