Miranda.
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much
There's no need for us to rush it through
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much
This is more than just a new lust for youThose words played over in my mind as I began punching the punching bag. I can always clear my head at the gym. This whole Chris and Dylan thing is just too much for me. This is all new for me. Sometimes I wish I never fell for Chris. But once I see his face, I remember why I fell for him and wish I met him first.
"Miranda?"
I turned my head in the direction of the voice. Speak of the damn devil; Chris.
"Hey babe." I greeted.
"I didn't think that you would be here." Chris said.
"Well I only come here to clear my head." I confessed.
"Oh." He replied.****
I ended up staying almost until closing time. So, I'm in the locker room getting my things. I closed the locker, when arms wrapped around me.
"Are you a beaver? Cause damn."
I never almost slapped someone so quick in my damn life. I turned around and let out a breath of relief. Thank god it was only Chris.
"Really?"
"What? Chris chuckled.
"You're so corny." I laughed.
"But you love me." Chris said, smiling.
"That I do." I replied wrapping my arms around his neck, and pecking his lips.Chris wrapped his arms around my waist kissing me hungrily. It was filled with need and passion. He deepened the kiss as his hands started to roam all over my body. He broke the kiss to remove my shirt and started to kiss my neck.
"Chris, I don't know if we should do this here." I breathed out.
"Don't. Worry. About it." Chris reassured, through kisses on my neck.I moaned when he kissed my sweet spot. I let my hands travel down to his shorts and palmed his already hard member. He grunted, then stopped kissing my neck to take his shirt off. Damn, he's so sexy.
"I believe that these, should be on the floor." Chris said, tugging off my spandex shorts.
"Along with this." He said, unhooking my bra.
"And let's not forget about these." Chris added, ripping off my panties.Chris pulled his shorts off along with his boxers and, picked me up and held me against the lockers, wrapping my legs around his body. Gripping his member, he rubbed it around my entrance.
"I wonder who made you this wet." Chris whispered, rubbing his erect member against my clit.
"Don't tease me." I moaned.He slowly entered my wet paradise and began to thrust deep, hitting my spot.
Moans erupted from our mouths left and right as we continued. Chris' thrusts got faster and my moans got louder."Right there!" I yelled.
"Like that?" Chris questioned, in the most sexiest voice ever. It just turned me on even more.
"Y-yeah. D-don't stop." I replied, shakily as he started to ram into me.My legs started to shake and words were hard to even form. What I'm feeling is indescribable.
"How deep do want me to go? Want me to speed it up, or go slow?" Chris whispered, in my ear.
I didn't answer, I just moaned. Chris grew impatient, and said,
"Answer me.""S-So deep." I yelped out.
He went deeper to the point where I could feel him in the pit of my stomach. My mouth hung agape, the pleasure too overwhelming. My eyes hit the back of my head as I reached my climax.
***
"Dylan!" I called out.
"In the kitchen!" Dylan answered.
I limped to the kitchen and saw Dylan put something in the microwave.
"Hungry?"
"Not really." I answered. "I would kiss and hug you but I'm all sweaty." I chuckled, grabbing a glass and filled it with water.
"Must've been an intense workout you did, you're walking funny." Dylan chuckled.
"You don't even know the half of it." I took the last sip of my water and rinsed my cup out.
The microwave beeped as I ventured upstairs and took a hot bubble bath. It was so relaxing. Everything was sore. The water started to cool down and I got out, drying myself off with a towel, I then walked to my room where Dylan was sprawled out on the bed.
"Ooh naked woman returns!" Dylan calls out.
I can't help but smile from ear to ear, as I lotion my body and put on a bra and panty.
"Can you get my back babe?" I ask, laying down already knowing the answer.
I love when Dylan lotions my back. It's so relaxing. Make me almost fall asleep. But this time I do. Ever so sweetly as the words "I love you" roll off my tongue.| It's been years. Sowwe 😢. I'm gonna try to pick back up on this book. Since I kind of abandoned it 😕. I know that probably no one reads this story anymore but if someone does. Please comment. Pleeeeaaassseee -Andréa ✌🏽|
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