I Do. (August Alsina)

I Do; 4

[Explicit Content, Read at your own risk]

I want this.

No you don't, stop him!

I can't, I want him.

Stop before it goes further.

He stood up with me in his arms and headed toward my bedroom. He gently laid me on the bed, still not breaking the kiss.

I pulled away, and he shook his head.

"I'm sorry," He said.

"Fa' what?" I asked, shocking myself when I pulled my shirt off.

He stared at me with lust in his eyes. He kissed my lips once more and I unbuttoned his shirt, letting it slide off my perfect body.

"Are you sure?" He asked, ripping my skirt off my lower body.

I gasped and gulped. I nodded quickly and he laughed darkly.

I was left in panties and bra. I covered my body with my hands, suddenly I was becoming insecure.

"Don't hide from me," He said.

He smiled when I slowly remove my hands. "Don't hide from me, baby, you are so beautiful."

I nod. He quickly took off his pants and my eyes wondered down to the print that was showing through his boxer briefs.

"Can I touch you?" He asked.

I nod and his hand land on my stomach, caressing it. He kissed my stomach, making his way to my chest. He kissed my nipple through my bra, while his hands separated my legs. I blush as my bra was ripped off my body.

He kissed my breast, taking my hardened nipple in his mouth. I groaned, grinding against him. His erection was pressed against my private.

"Fuck," He whispered. "Do you feel me?" I moan as a response, nodding.

He sucked, pinched, and pulled at my nipple. I whined once his mouth left me.

"Peter," I opened my eyes to see him hovering over me.

He kissed me, his tongue fighting his way in my mouth. I kissed back, still grinding against him.

He pulled back, licking and sucking his way to my lower part.

He hooked his fingers through my underwear and slowly pulled them down.

"You look wonderful," His head dipped down, kissing my inner thighs. As he got close to my treasure, he stuck a finger in me.

I gasp, arching my back, "P-peter,"

"Shh, I got you now." He cooed, inserting another finger. I whimpered. "Am I hurting you?" He stopped moving his fingers, but I quickly shook my head.

"No, I'm f-fine." I whispered.

Peter's POV

"No, I'm f-fine." she whispered.

I smirked, dipping my head down to taste her juices. She tasted so sweet. I could stay here all day. Everything about her was beautiful.

"Oh, gawwd!" Her soft moans getting louder. I continued to finger her, while my tongue played her pussy.

I grabbed her hands and interlocked our fingers. I dragged my tongue across her clitoris, sucking on it. She arched her back off the bed, squeezing my hands. Her body began to moved away from me. I smirk, licking my lips.