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Y/n's POV:

I whimpered, as I was slammed into the front door of Aaron's apartment.

He hungrily kissed me as his hands roamed my body quickly, before then wrapping my legs around his waist.

Aaron groaned against my mouth, as I pulled on his hair. His breath fast against mine, making us feel like we were the only ones in the world.

He cursed, as his crutch grew against my front.

His fingers digging into my butt, as I kissed him harder. My back rubbing up and down on the door as he struggled to steady himself, constantly moving around and touching me.

Being rough with his actions, and consuming me.

Saying we were attacking each other would be an understatement, his body touching mine making us one. He moved his left hand away from me, to reach into his pocket.

He pulled his keys out quickly, slamming them into the keyhole. Sliding his tongue into my mouth as he turned the key, and opened the door.

Because I was leaned against it, the door slammed against the wall when it opened.  Aaron following it, as I was pinned against the wood.

Dropping his keys, and biting my bottom lip as he held me tightly. His hands moving everywhere, as I moaned against his lips. His once perfect hair was now a wild mess, making me wetter.

I trailed my hands down his neck, sliding them into the back of his shirt through the collar. Feeling his smooth skin, from the inside.

He trailed his hand up my leg, soon making it disappear under my skirt. His thumb rubbed the inside of my thigh, as he moved me off the door.

Kicking it shut with his foot. He nipped at the skin of my neck, as I buried my head into his shoulder. Squeezing my eyes shut as he moved his fingers higher.

I curled my fingernails into the skin of his back, as his soft fingers slid my underwear to the side. My breathing out of control as he touched me.

I whimpered into his shirt, as he made contact. His hot breath against the back of my neck, as he slowly moved his fingers.

I gasped, throwing my head back and leaning against the wall as played with me. He separated my folds with his pointer and ring finger, dragging his middle finger over my sensitive nerves. I closed my eyes tightly, shaking against him.

He ran his nose down my exposed neck, leaving kisses behind. I groaned loudly, my back arching as he rubbed his finger in small circles.

He smirked against my skin, as I panted against him. He teased me by putting his finger in me slightly, then pulling it away.

"A-A-Aaron-n" I groaned, as I rested my forehead on his shoulder.

"Who else makes y-you feel this good baby girl?" He whispered, rubbing his lips over my collarbone.

"No o-on-ne." I gasp. "O-Only y-you."

"That's right-t." He groaned, as I dug my fingers into his back harder. "And I'm going t-to make sure y-you don't forget it."

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