Can't Afford To Lose Another Second With You (Scömìche)

Wrapped In Lace

A/N: Ok so this is probably the smuttiest chapter in this whole story, anyway, have fun reading! 😊

Mitch had told me the plan earlier without going too much into detail, saying improvising was best. Even though he'd sounded quite serious, I still didn't believe he'd actually do it until he stepped out of the bathroom with a smirk, the black lace dress smooth around his body, highlighting his hips and long legs. He came up to me with half-lidded eyes, putting his arms around my neck and pulling me in for a kiss, all while I was still trying to regain my breath.

"Holy shit, Mitch," I breathed. "You look amazing."

"You ready, baby?" he asked and I nodded, my tightening pants assuring me that I was definitely ready.

"Baby," Mitch moaned into my ear, making me shiver. "I want you." He pressed a hot kiss to my lips again. "I want you to fuck me in that pretty dress, baby. Get it dirty."

I leaned in to kiss him roughly, running my tongue across his bottom lip and having him nibble on mine in return. I breathed against his skin in between the kisses, but felt Mitch pull away a few moments later.

"They should be home in half an hour," he said. "Mommy's going to be thrilled."

We went downstairs to the big white couch in the living room where Mitch pushed me to sit and straddled my lap, kissing me hard and moving down to my neck, marking me with a hickey.

I moaned, not being able to suppress it anymore. The way Mitch's ass was pressed against my hard crotch wasn't helping the situation either. He smiled against my skin.

"Yes, baby. I want you to moan as loud as you can."

"Are y-you sure you- you want to-" I gestured to the couch, not being able to articulate properly. He just grinned in return, running his fingers through my hair.

"Let's ruin it," he whispered and leaned back in, kissing all of the rationality that was left away. "I want you" kiss "to" kiss "ruin my pretty dress" kiss "babe."

"Oh I'll ruin your pretty dress," I breathed and pushed Mitch onto the sofa so he was lying on his back and I was on top. I let my hand run over his smooth chest up to his collarbones, taking the breathtakingly beautiful sight in, sighing as I leaned in to press my lips to his again. My fingers pulled down one strap of his dress and I kissed his now revealed shoulder, making him shudder in pleasure.

"Ruin me, baby," he whispered hungrily and I gasped, an idea forming in my mind.

"Mitch," I said, trying to keep my voice steady and controlled, which turned out to be way harder than I'd imagined. "I want you to undress me."

Mitch nodded and I let him sit up so he could reach me better. He quickly pulled off my shirt, then eagerly worked at my belt to get me rid of my pants. I couldn't wait - I was definitely needy for his skillful hands on my naked body.

He pulled down my pants and I bit back a moan when the denim rubbed at my hard dick. I knew that he was aware of the bulge in my underwear, but he seemed to be teasing me on purpose, not pulling off the shorts immediately.

An accidental whimper escaped my mouth and made a smile spread on Mitch's lips.

"What, baby?" he asked, one eyebrow raised suggestively. "Want to fuck me already?" He leaned closer so he was whispering into my ear. "Want to push that needy dick of yours inside my tight ass?"

I gasped at the words, all the blood rushing to my cock, making it even harder. Mitch smiled at the wet spot at the front of my underwear.

"I don't think you're gonna last long like this."