Unexpected Text message (BWWM)(ReaderxStephen)

Chapter 12 - Issues

Moving slightly back I cup his face smashing my lips onto his. Caught off guard he just stands there at first. I smirk licking across his lips. He soon responses kissing me back roughly and hungrily. Backing me into the couch, he pushes me back breaking the kiss.

Looking up at him, he pulls his shirt over his head. He throws it onto the floor behind him. I start removing my clothes, throwing my shirt onto the floor.

He gets on the couch hovering over me, both his arms propped up on the armrest. Moving closer his lips leave hot kisses along my neck. I turn my head sideways giving him better access.

He sucks and nibbles on my neck leaving a trail of red purplish marks. I knew later on I would have a whole bunch of hickies that I would have to conceal for work tomorrow.

Breaking me from my thoughts, Stephen's right hand moves down towards my heat. He slips my lace panties to the side, sliding one slender finger into my wetness.

I arch my back off the couch, my eyes roll back as he plumps his finger into me. He moves his face towards mine, his left hand grabbing my chin.

He smashes his lips onto mine, the kiss rough and hungry. His tongue slips into my mouth, both of our tongues coaxing each other in a dance. He dominantly takes charge, his tongue tangling with mine.

I moan digging my nails into his bare back. He grunts kissing me harder. Adding two more fingers into me, he plumps even faster into me.

Holding in my moans with his mouth, he begins to rub my clitoris with his thumb while he fastens his pace. The fiction between the two had me coming undone.

Breaking the kiss my walls clench around his fingers."S-Shit!" I cry out. I come undone, my heart racing like crazy. He pulls out his fingers, and brings it to his mouth.

Sucking on his fingers he let's out a satisfy groan. I stare up at him through hooded eyelids. "Mmm. You taste so good, mi amor" He says pecking my lips with a smile on his face. I close my eyes trying to get my heartbeat steady. I feel his weight on me shift off of me.

When I get my breathing steady,
I open my eyes to see Stephen picking up his shirt from off of the floor. I sit up on the couch watching him. "Where are you going?" I ask. Turning around with his shirt in his hand, he meets my gaze.

"I have an event to get ready for. I told you a few days ago." I sigh nodding my head, I should have known. I'm slowly learning to accept the fact that Stephen's line of work is going to need him 24/7.

Some days he wouldn't even be home, because he has to travel somewhere. Like next month, he was traveling to Thailand, Singapore, and London for work.

This was another reason why I couldn't live with him. Just thinking about being in this house alone just made me depressed. I needed my own space where I could feel at home. I mean I still had Kyla, so there was no way I would feel lonely.

He walks out the living room towards his bedroom. I lay my head back on the couch staring up at the ceiling. I loved Stephen, he was everything I could have ever asked for. But our relationship was on rocky terms so early on. I didn't want to end up in an unhappy relationship.

Some days I felt as though our relationship was going downhill before it even began. Maybe I needed to talk to Kyla about it. But then again that was something I needed to talk to Stephen about.