Loving You {Book Three}

Chapter 8

Dylan's POV

I turned the key through the door and threw my things aside.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled out bodies close, pressing my lips to his. He immediately asked for entrance and I allowed without any hesitation. He placed his hands to my upper thighs and lifted me up so my legs wrapped around his waist.

He walked up the stairs and down the hallway into the bedroom that I had been living in the past week.

He placed me on the bed and laid on top of me, gripping the hem of my shirt; I nodded, giving him permission to take it off.

My heart pounded as my shirt hit the floor, I wasn't sure how he would react. I was wearing a blue lace push up bra, and by the look on his face and the small bulge in his pants, he was pleased. I smiled at the thought of making him happy and looked up at him from where I was laying, and said, "take off your shirt."

He smiled at my sudden take of control and threw his shirt aside, never taking his eyes off mine.

I gently pushed him off me and told him to sit up.

He laughed and sat in a sitting position where I then sat on his lap, facing him in a straddle position.

I leaned down and pressed my lips to his once again and he moved his hands to my lower bare back.

His touch was warm and gentle but strong all at once.

I stopped kissing him for a second and looked to him, "Should we be doing this when we've only known each other for about a week?"

He smiled and shrugged, "Why, do you not want to?"

I laughed a little and shook my head, kissing him again.

He slid his hand onto my boob and I looked down laughing. "Was that necessary?"

He smiled and let go, "Very."

I laughed again and pressed my lips to his.

He slid his hands from their current position to my pants and kept them there; he stopped kissing me and looked up at me.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

I nodded slowly, "I'm ready."

He smiled and unbuttoned the button, sliding them off.

I was left in only my underwear and a bra, and he was still in his jeans.

I gripped his belt and gently undid it.

After I had finished and we were only in our underwear and me in a bra as well, I looked into his eyes and smiled.

I leaned down and kissed him and felt my whole entire body tingle with electricity, the kind I hadn't felt since when I was with Matt.

Andrea's POV

*later that night, around midnight*

"Thank you for taking me out tonight, I had a lot of fun."

He smiled, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear, "Anytime beautiful, I had fun, especially when Cameron and Nash left." I laughed and nodded.

"Me too, well goodnight, I'll see you in the morning."

He put a pouty face on, "What?"

"I want to sleep with you tonight."

My heart started racing and I placed my hand against the door knob, keeping my balance. "In what way?"