Worthy

Chapter Seven: First Times and Last Days

Bree

Seduction. Magnetism.

I felt Chris' hands move from the hem of my fitted jeans onto the sides of my waist. His hands were warm and soft against my cold waist. In one swift motion, Chris cleared the shelf of canned goods and perishable items with his forearms, and placed me on top of it.

His breath touched my skin as I felt Chris' hands lift my shirt over my head. I moaned softly as Chris gripped my breast readily through my burgundy VS bra.  The more he touched me, the more I felt the anticipation of our bodies colliding grow.  I needed this. 

I grabbed Chris' neck and licked and sucked. He groaned softly in my ear as I continued, finding his belt and quickly unbuckling it. Chris chuckled against my skin, putting my arms up above my head with one hand. "I'm in control." He whispered. "Keep your hands up here." He demanded, sliding off my shorts.

As Chris' tongue traveled from the bottom of my bra to the band of my panties, I felt a couple of hickeys form on my body. I kept my arms up while Chris rubbed my lips through my panties. My body was pleading for him to go further, and suddenly, his fingers slipped into my core.

"Shit," I moaned as his fingers pumped in and out slowly.  His fingers curled as he pumped them inside of me. My body jerked a little as I felt him touch my spot.

"Shh.." He went faster. I gasped feeling his two fingers slide all the way in until the base hit my opening. I wrapped my legs around Chris' waist, bringing him closer, smashing his lips onto mine hungrily.

I pulled roughly on his soft curls, bringing his plump bottom lip in between my teeth. Chris pushed me back, agressively sucking my neck. I hissed in pleasure, feeling him basically rip my bra off and toss it somewhere.

"You a freak, huh?" Chris chuckled as I attempted at removing him of his boxers, but he stopped me, putting my leg over his shoulder.

"You're moving too slow for-" My eyes bulged as I became speechless. While I was speaking, Chris plunged himself into me. He was so big, and I was very surprised. 

"What were you saying?" Chris whispered into my ear. I stood silent as I adjusted to his size. "Speak." He demanded, while he began thrusting his length inside of me at a steady pace. I scratched his back through his shirt, but Chris grunted in my ear, putting my hands above my head once more.

The temperature in the closet rose quickly as Chris continued thrusting his shaft into my tightness. His grunts filled my ears, I tried my moans to stay at a minimum throughout the unbearable pleasure. "I'm go all the way in now, baby." Chris kissed my ear. My mouth dropped as I felt him push into me further.

I bit his shoulder as I winced, pressure and heaviness began building up in my stomach. Chris' fingers pierced my thigh that was over his shoulder as he went faster. "O-oh my god." I stuttered bucking my hips. He groaned in my ear, letting me know that he would soon reach his peak as well.

I threw my head back as Chris caught me by surprise, taking me off of the shelf. My feet hit the floor as he turned me around away from him. Chris placed my right thigh on the shelf as I stood on the tiptoe of my other foot. I tried catching my breath from before, but before I could, I felt Chris slam into me from behind.

"Mmm, fuck." I spoke through gritted teeth while Chris grabbed my jaw, repeatedly plunging inside of my core and used his other hand to grip my waist. He hit my spot over and over on purpose and I was on edge. His thrusts became sloppier, but did not lack in any pleasure. Chris covered my mouth with his hand.

"Aah!" I moaned loudly as my juices coated Chris' length. A few more thrusts later, Chris pulled out and I heard him groan. My upper body collapsed on the shelf as I tried to regain consciousness.