I'll Show You

Chapter twelve

Did I really just do that? Oh my fucking God.

Justin's eyes looked into mine as I parted my lips from his. Our gaze held and his lips smiled just like mine did. I could see those cute dimples that no one ever sees.

"Come here." He said pulling me into his lips once again. His hands were on my jaw and I could literally feel the kiss getting more and more rough.

This is really happening. I'm... His.

His hand grabbed my butt and I was laying on top of him. Our bodies grinded together. It was so good. I felt good.

"Justin... We are in public." I said parting my lips from his.

He continued to kiss me as he spoke. "I don't see anyone Chris. No one is up here but us so technically... We are alone." He said giving me a mischievous smile.

Oh god.

He rolled me over on my back and laid on top of me. His lips crashed into mine roughly as I tried my best to hold back from his teasing.

I couldn't hold back.

My teeth tugged on his bottom lip. That was a mistake.

The kiss grew rougher and all I could think about was someone finding us having sex up here. Especially, with Justin. It would be all over the news if someone were to see us.

"Finally." He said unbuttoning my pants.

"Justin, I think we should do this at home. Someone could see us and if they do you know what will happen."

"Why do it in a bed when we can do it up here beside the Hollywood sign under the stars?" He said hovering over me again to make eye contact with me.

He was so... Fucking... Ugh.

"We are already here and it feels so right." He said sliding my pants off and kissing my neck at the same time. I was melting and there was no way I could say anything else besides... Moan his name.

After that was said... No words were spoken.

I could feel his length hardening as he got more into it. I loved that feeling. His hands pinned my arms over my head as his lips trailed along my jaw and onto my neck. His teeth sunk into my flesh and I could feel him sucking the life out of it.

His hands let loose of my arms and softly traveled down my body. He slid my panties off and I giggled as I kicked them off of my feet.

His hands slowly pry my legs apart as he massaged my inner thighs gently.

Fuck. I'm gone.

Our bodies were like glue after he filled me. Our hips moved in circular motions at the same pace. My heart was racing and I began to feel a love grow inside of me as we both slowly grinded our bodies together.

This time... It was different. A good different and I felt like it was okay to actually love him... Physically, mentally and in every way possible.

As we both finished up, Justin rested his forehead on mine and looked deeply in my eyes.

"You were right." He said slightly smiling.

"About what?" I asked caressing his jaw.

"You don't have to be on top of the Eiffel Tower to be happy."