He looked up on your reaction, while grabbing a mouth-full of your boob, and started sucking and biting on the sensitive skin. He looked up, because he wanted to know what he did to you. His eyes grinned at you, filled with an evil spark. You looked down on you naked skin, and saw the bite marks, and his eyes glistening with confidence, and devilish smirk. He knew what he did to you, he just wanted you to admit it.
His hand harshly held around the other boob, while the glass behind him sparkled with celestial light, giving him an angel like aura. Its crazy how light can deceive you, seeing how the person lighting your fire was actually the exact opposite. When the devil comes for you, he does not have cloves and hooves. He is beautiful, he speaks to your hearts desire, like a siren. And that's what he did.
He bit around the skin of your boob, in a teasing manner.
-I fucking hate you. You whispered, and not before the words leave your mouth, he moves his tongue and teeth and devour your nipple. You inhale sharply, as his teeth paint your skin yellow, and blue, while his tongue is as soft as water. You look down, he closed his eyes to better focus, and you can see his raven black hair fall backwards as he turns back to look at you, he wanted to see what he did to you, he was determined to have you begging for him.
You could see the trail of hickeys and bruises leading all the way from your mouth, down your neck, and to your chest. Your core started burning hotter and hotter, and your body heated up. Your lust was now to the point where it physically hurt. It burned, and pulsated trough your entire body, with every breath, every touch, every kiss and every bite.
You grabbed his hair, pulling him in deeper and leaned your head upwards in pleasure. You immediately felt him smirk in to your skin, and his tongue slowly slid from one side to the other, and pushed deeper and slower on the sensitive part. You tried to hold a moan but it had already escaped your lips. A loud breathy moan came out, and you felt him laugh in to your skin.
-I fucking hate you. You repeated and laughed with him.
-That's not what your body is telling me. He growled in to your skin, retrieved his face and smirked at you.
The cold air got caught in the wet on your boob, and it froze your nipple. He wiped his face with his arm. You grabbed his face, and smashed your lips on to his, and his tongue immediately started dancing with yours. He still held one of your boobs harshly, and his finger flicked the nipple, he was determined to have you at his mercy.
You brought your face away from his, and let go of his waist. You planted both feet on the ground, still pressed up against the wall like a flower in a book. You placed your left palm on his chest and pushed him harshly away, you didn't push him far, just far enough for you to get out of his grip, and circle around him, turn him around, to face you, his back was now facing the wall, then you sent him in to the wall with a strong hand movement. The anger still boiled in your blood, and the adrenaline was pumping. He hit the wall with a loud crash, and he looked unhappy. You fixed your bra back up, before walking towards him. You saw the huge bulge in the black jeans. You got closer and gave him the most seductive kiss he'd ever felt, then it was your turn.
You made your way down his jaw. You had to stand on your tippy toes to reach all the way up to his lips. You still had your hand firmly on his hard chest, still pushing him harshly to the wall. He seemed confused by the sudden change in control, he tried gripping your wrists holding you regaining dominance, but you wretched out of his grip in a quick movement telling him to stand fucking still. You started making your way down his neck, you bit down, as if your goal was to make him bleed. He breathed in trough his teeth in pain, which made you smile. You sucked on the sensitive parts of his neck, the places that from your experience got you going. You felt his bulge against your hips, it grew by the second. You continued moving down, you kissed him all the way from his neck to his chest. You lowered your toes, and you immediately got smaller then him, better accessing his body. You heard his breath growing heavy. Your hand made its way over to his growing bulge, and rubbed it, as you put your tongue in the line of his defined chest.
You made your way down as far as you could, at the end you got down on your knees and bit the skin right above the rim of his pants. You gripped around the buckle of his belt and quickly undid it, then pulled out the entire belt from his jeans and threw it on the floor. ''You thought I would beg? Lets watch you now'' You thought and smirked at the throbbing bulge in his jeans. You looked up at his face, his head was turned down, and his eyes followed your every move. He lightly bit his lip, and he looked fine as fuck, but you would never ever in your life admit it, to yourself or him.
You brought both your hands to the top of his jeans, angrily undoing the buttons, and the zipper. His eyes set fire to wherever they traveled. He looked down at you, biting his lip. You could feel him looking at you in anticipation, so you bent your neck back, looked him in the eyes, and smiled like a demon. Then you slowly slid his pants of his waist, and down to his knees, not loosing eye contact. His boxers were very boyish even though they were just plain black. The seam around his member was blue, and the fabric was glistening because of the way it was stretched out. His neck immediately lost all strength the second to hungrily stuck your hand down his boxers and grabbed around his hard member. You looked up, and you could hear a loud gasp from him, and his head hung loosely on his shoulders.
His gasp sent a wave of passion trough your entire body, and didn't stop until it reached your core. The lust just got bigger and bigger, but what fun is it if he got to play his turn, but you didn't get to play yours?
You had your hand inside his boxers and it was warm. He was filled with the same amount of lust and control that you were, and you were almost impressed that he had been able to restrain himself from you like that. You griped around his length with one hand, and with the other you roughly pulled down his boxers.
He breathed in sharply as his length sprung free. ''Holly shit'' You thought when you realized how big he really was. You just looked up at him and returned the devilish smirks he had given you. Then you spit on your hand and started pumping it up and down while swirling your thumb around the tip. The second your hand started moving you heard him groan. His voice was dark and you couldn't make out any of the words he was saying, but it really turned you on. Your other hand grabbed his waist, and you dug your nails in to his body.
He closed his eyes, and turned his head up, his mouth wide open. ''That's more like it'' You thought and felt the evil wash over you. Your nails started scraping down his side. If he was gonna mark you, you were gonna mark him. Fair play. You pumped your hand fast, and you could hear him trying to stop the moans, but failing over and over. You laughed a little, not enough for him to notice it, he was kind of preoccupied. You then leaned in, and put your head in to it. Your hot breath hit his skin, and your lips relaxed around him. His body tightened. You rested your tongue at the tip of his length while marking him with your nails again, and he groaned deeply, in both pain and pleasure. You could feel him starting to buck his hips towards you, you just moved both your hands to his hips and pushed them back.
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A/N: Sorry yall, gotta stop it here, but it will probably up another one during the weekend, or even tomorrow, we'll see my babes :*
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