Chapter 100

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Clarke's POV     (Yup. Still smut)

I breathe hard, trying to catch my breath. Once I manage to slow my breathing, I pull Lexa down to my lips so I can kiss her. Lexa kisses me slowly and I let her control the pace. She pulls back and gazes softly into my eyes. I stifle a yawn and Lexa notices.

"Are you tired, hodnes (love)? Would you like to go to sleep?" She asks.

"I could go either way. If you're offering me another orgasm or some cuddling, I'm fine with that. But if you're tired, I'm good with going to sleep."

Lexa mulls it over briefly. "I would like to make love to you one more time, if you are up for it."

"Hell yeah," I confirm almost instantly after she finishes her sentence.

Lexa smirks at me and leans down to kiss me again. She moves so she's straddling my hips, so that her hands don't have to prop her up. This way, Lexa's hands are free to roam and explore my body. Her hands go over my side, down to my hips, then they go back up over my stomach. Lexa explores the very faint abs I've gotten from all the traveling and stuff (I sometimes joke that my nights with Lexa are a good core workout; it never fails to make her cheeks go pink).

Lexa's hands continue up my body until they reach one of her favorite spots. Which, of course, are my breasts. She rotates between gently massaging them to memorizing their shape with her fingers, and then reaches her final stage whenever she gets the chance to spend time on my boobs: paying attention to my nipples.

She swirls her fingers around them first, then softly pinches them. She knows how I get sensitive after coming, so she knows how much pressure to exert. Just enough that it feels like there's a direct connection between them and the wetness between my legs. Lexa removes one of her hands and I nearly whine, my eyes hooded from pleasure. But then she leans down and attaches her mouth to the abandoned boob.

My hips jolt, not enough force to move Lexa's hips where they're above me but enough that I can tell that she's wet again. Jok (f*ck), I wonder if she'll let me touch her or if she'll just focus on me like usual.

My thighs clench together as her fingers and tongue work their magic on my breasts. The moans in my throat begin to come out. Once the first one escapes my lips, I can feel Lexa momentarily freeze. I fight the urge to ask that she turn her attention between my sticky thighs.

But Lexa knows my body incredibly well by now, and she knows when my patience for her teasing is wearing thin. She detaches her mouth from my nipple and moves her head slightly up so that it's in the crook of my neck. Her hand now just cups my breast, gently flexing from time to time. I arch my neck to give her more room when Lexa begins to suck a hickey into my neck. It's in one of her favorite spots to mark, one that's not too obvious but if you pay attention, you would be able to see the dark bruise. Not to mention, it's one of those spots where I'm extremely sensitive. So my hips end up twitching quite a few more times before Lexa's lips reach my ear.

She gently tugs on my earlobe with her teeth, which I always find hot. It's one of the ways she tells me that she would like to find the nearest bed when we're in public. I've been conditioned to get wetter whenever she does that.

"Clarke," she breathes in my ear. "I would like to eat you. My way," she adds.

Gods, my body melts at that. I always love when she does this but... "Babe I don't know if I'll be able to stand," I admit.

I can practically hear the smirk in her next words. "Then lean on the bed."

Lexa pulls back so she can meet my eyes, silently asking if I'm okay with this. I nod to signal that I am and Lexa's smile grows. She climbs off of me and off of the bed, holding out her hand to help me. I take it and lean against the bed. Lexa moves so she's standing in front of me and then sinks to her knees. My breath hitches like it always does when I have the pleasure of seeing Lexa like this.

Lexa looks up into my eyes and I nod, giving her my permission. She gently lifts one of my legs so my foot is no longer planted on the floor. She pauses to let me make sure I'm balanced and aren't about to tip over while she's eating me out. Then she rests my thigh on her shoulder and I let my leg fall, pressing my heel gently against Lexa's back. I nod to Lexa again to tell her both that I'm ready and confirm that I'm balanced.

Lexa leans forward and pauses, undoubtably taking in the sight and scent of me like usual. Lexa's hands reach up to grasp my butt (while Lexa is a boob girl, she also does love my butt). With that, she leans in more and licks. She avoids hitting my clit, seeming like she just wants to taste me for now. Her eyes flick up to meet mine and my breath hitches at the darkness in her eyes. I hips flex and she goes to town, attempting to her every drop she can without going inside of me yet. She even licks up the mess I've made of my thighs.

Lexa meets my eyes once again and tilts her head to a familiar angle. My body tenses with expectation as she slides her tongue inside of me. My mouth drops open and I let out a sharp gasp.






Okay, there'll probably be one more chapter of smutty goodness! Then this book is almost done 0.0 There'll probably be a good nother five to ten or so chapters, plus an epilogue... It depends on how much I draw this all out! And then onto prompts for this series! Thank you all for reading and for your lovely comments! Stay awesome!

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