Chapter Twenty-Eight

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The sun lightly shined through the red curtains. Chris was deep asleep; his legs were intertwined with mine, holding me close, and one of his arm was spread across the bed, over my body and to the empty part of the bed. I recalled the events of last night, after we left his parents’ home. We had come back to his home but didn’t go to his room. He led me upstairs and decided to show me some of his items from his collection. Last night he decided to handcuff my wrists and ankles to the bed. I lifted up on wrist and noticed there was a small mark around it. The cuff deepened into my skin, but last night there was so much going on, I didn’t even realize it.

Chris stirred in his sleep and mumbled something but didn’t wake up. I glanced around the room to see what time it was but realized there wasn’t a clock, but the sun was so bright, I knew it was late and both of us had to wake up, so I decided to kiss him awake.

As soon as I planted my lips on his, his grip around me tightened and he pulled me deeper into the kiss. He shifted a bit so he was now on top of me but his lips didn’t leave mine for even a slight moment. His arms travelled around my body, and stopped at my hips.

“Chris…” I moaned, but let him continue his sweet torture. He grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head and continued kissing me. He started with my lips, then went down to my jaw, and neck, and down to my neck and collarbone, and gradually he reached my breasts and bit down lightly on my right nipple as I arched my back for more and moaned out his name countless times, allowing him to continue. He bit down, then wrapped his tongue around my right nipple, and then he gently moved over to my left side.

He slowly shifted his body and moved his head lower towards my throbbing core and softly blew on it before kissing it ever so gently. I moaned in response and felt him smirk against me, He was satisfied. I thought he was going to continue this nice and slow, but instead he got up and shifted a bit so I ended up on top of him, and slowly, he entered into me. He stayed still for a moment, allowing me to adjust. He held onto my hips and moved them slightly, allowing us to move at a constant rhythm. I felt complete with him inside me. He continued to move inside me and I tossed my head back. His hands moved from my hips and went up to my breasts. As I tossed my head back, I arched my back, allowing him to easily cup my breasts.

Everything happened so fast. He was thrusting into me and massaging my breasts, and soon I came. I shouted his name as I came down my high, and as he came out in me, I fell down on his chest.

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