Under His Roof

chapter thirty-five

this is the same song from the last chapter, but if you listen to it as you read this, I promise it will be 1000x better

Julian pushed their bodies against the cold marble wall. Kimberly's legs were open, wrapped around his waist, and their lips were still sealed to each other's.

As her back hit the hard surface of the wall, Kimberly whimpered. Whether it was from the cold, or from the familiar feeling of his hands on her body, she didn't know. All she knew was that as soon as the sound escaped her throat, she felt something rumble in Julian's chest and she held him closer.

Was it even possible for two humans to be this close to each other? She couldn't tell where her body ended and Julian's began. She couldn't tell where the line between a 'goodbye' and a 'hello' was anymore.

She felt Julian's cock pressing at the opening of her wetness. It seemed unsure of whether or not it should enter her.

Neither of them were sure, but was anyone ever sure about anything?

Kimberly didn't break the kiss as she pulled herself impossibly closer to Julian and lowered herself slowly onto the entirety of his manhood. Her nipples were hard as they dragged down Julian's chest, lightly enough to tickle, but forcefully enough to coax the moan from his lips.

He moaned into her mouth and his hands that were on her ass tightened their grip.

Kimberly's hands were wrapped around his neck, her fingers digging into the taut muscles of his upper back. And as she lifted herself up slowly, clenching her walls, she let them scratch the most pleasurable kind of marks into his skin.

It was happening.

For what seemed like the first time since they met, they were making love. The two of them were making love and it was so beautiful. Beautiful enough to make Kimberly wonder whether or not this really was goodbye.

How could it be that when she was finally able to make love to the man that she really did love, it was for both the first and last time?

Julian rolled his hips, slowly pushing the entirety of his length back into Kimberly. Slowly enough that he could feel every inch – every centimeter – as it entered into Kimberly warm wetness.

She bit down on his lip, tugging it softly with her teeth as he thrusted into her, slowly but forcefully. Every thrust seemed to take him deeper. Deeper into her body, deeper into her soul.

Kimberly rolled her hips along with his, and it was like they were dancing. It was like they were the only two people on the face of the earth, dancing to the beat of each other's hearts.

As he entered her again, Julian tensed up. His breath caught in his throat and he broke away from their kiss as he let out the throatiest, and most pleasure-filled moan Kimberly had ever heard. He took one hand off of her ass, using it to help lean himself against the wall.

Kimberly opened her eyes and looked up at his face.

His eyes were downcast, his lips were parted, and his eyebrows were drawn together. His breathing was shallow and he didn't have to speak for Kimberly to hear the second moan that he had resting at the base of his throat.

She brought her hands up to his hair, tugging at it gently as she began to move her hips on him again. She kept her eyes open and on his face, watching every expression he made as she ground herself onto his hard and throbbing cock. And with every movement she made, his face contorted into an even more pleasure-filled expression. He kept his eyes on the ground and his one hand against the wall, unable to catch his breath as Kimberly made love to him.