If You Change Your Mind You Know Where To Find Me (Book Two)

Show Me Your Love

Brendon:

I don't know what else to do to make her feel better than show her that I love her. In whatever way I can. I carry her to the room and I try to keep my balance when I feel her hips grinding against me. I lay her down and lean over her and at first I'm hesitant to do this when she isn't feeling her emotional best, but she quickly pulls me closer to her and I don't contest. Her mouth moves down to my and my breathing hitches.

"Asteria, stop for a sec." I struggle to get the words out but pull away regretfully. She looks at me, eyes hungry and breathing heavily. I can't believe I'm slowing this down. "Are you sure about this? Please stop and think about it first."

She rolls her eyes and grabs me by the shirt collar and all hope for resistance is gone.

"I'm positive. Show me how much you love me."

She pulls me towards her again and her kisses are passionate but rougher than usual and my hands are trembling because I've never had her this way. I've always been careful about being gentle with her but the way that her hands run along my shoulders and down my back is so much rougher than usual and I'm trying to keep myself contained. Her fingernails graze my skin through my shirt as her hands make their way down to my pants and she quickly unbuttons them. 

"Not yet," I tell her and pull her hands back up. "You first."

She lets out a small gasp and a nod and I slide her leggings down. Her breathing gets heavier when I start kissing her thighs and before I go to where I want to be, I move up and kiss her hips. She squirms slightly and knowing that I'm making her feel that good without even getting started makes me want her even more. I place a small trail of kisses up her stomach as I take her shirt off and stop at her neck, tracing my tongue along her favorite places and moving down to do the same to her collar bone. Her hand moves up my back and her fingers make their way into my hair when I reach her chest and lightly suck on her skin. Her small moans are making me harder and I try not to get too carried away. I don't want to be too rough and have her get uncomfortable. I make my way back down her stomach and slide off the thin barrier left between her and my mouth. 

I start slow, making small gentle circles with my tongue but as soon as she moans my name I can't take it anymore. I slide my arms under her thighs and start going faster and her moans get louder. She tastes so sweet and all I can think about is how perfect she is. I feel her getting closer and start going faster. Her thighs are trembling and she covers her mouth to try and muffle how good she feels but this sends me over. I'm ready. Once she cums I pull away and kiss another trail up her stomach and I tilt her chin up.

"Kiss me, Asteria. I want you to see how good you taste," I whisper and her pupils dilate before she leans forward and places her mouth to mine. 

While she kisses me I reach into the drawer next to her bed and I'm relieved to see that there are still condoms inside. I slide one on, without pulling away from her, and rub against her. She quickly nods and I let myself in and she moans into my mouth. Her legs wrap around my waist and I wrap an arm around her, lifting her closer to me while I grind into her. Fuck, I love this girl. Everything about her is perfect. Her soft, tattoo'd skin. The way she moans my name. Just the way she fucking moans in general. She runs her hands up my arms and down my shoulders and I quicken my pace. 

"Fuck," she moans and it's followed by pleasure filled gasps. She's getting close. I grind myself into her a little bit faster and her eyes roll back and it's the hottest fucking thing. I feel her legs tighten around my hips and I wait for them to relax before I pull away and turn her around.

"Asteria, tell me when it gets to be too much," I whisper and she nods and leans over. 

I place myself back inside of her and every single sound she's making is driving me insane. I grip her hips and I feel her body starting to go weak with pleasure. I run one hand up her back and after a short debate with my hormones and my morals I wrap my fingers into her hair and give it a nervous, light tug, afraid that she won't like it. She rewards me with a loud moan and I feel her body tighten up again. She pushes herself farther into me and gets off of all fours so that she's kneeling against me and grabs my hands, showing me that she wants me to feel her body and I'm happy to obey. I run my hands up her torso and across her chest and she reaches back and interlaces her fingers into my hair. I'm getting close but I need her to cum one more time. I rub her while I move in and out of her and she covers her mouth again, fighting the urge to yell. When I feel her legs starting to shake I use my free hand to reach up and grab her hair again.