if ↠ raura

eighty-nine.

| ross' pov |

"you have so many pictures of me." laura chuckles.

it was around midnight, and i couldn't sleep. i was scrolling through my pictures and by my surprise, laura was awake.

"you should be sleeping." she whispers.

"so should you." i chuckle.

"i was thinking we could do something else." she smirks. laura takes my phone from my hand and turns it off. i wiggle my eyebrows.

laura wraps her hands around my neck and presses her lips against mine. i roll myself on top of her and she chuckles, pushing my head under the blanket.

i smirk, knowing what she wanted.

my hands dive straight towards the top of her pyjama pants, pulling them down in a rush as she helps me in the dark.

when her pants are off. there's nothing else underneath. i grin, taking in her soapy sent.

my hand trails up her stomach, and begin to feel her breasts, helping her get turned on.

leaving licks down to her belly button, i slowly kiss along her legs and inner thighs. she's shivering at my soft touch and i couldn't wait to taste her.

i spread her legs apart for me and grab her hips, pulling her closer to me.

her breathing hitches when my fingertips start stroking her inner thighs, i know she feels the warmth of my breath hit her entrance when i watch her grip the bed sheets.

my wet tongue draws circles on her clit, making her hormones grow wild at the sensual feeling. i let one of my fingers insert inside her and she immediately makes her body a slave to my mouth.

she props herself up on her elbows to see what i'm doing and her eyes immediately roll to the back of her head as i dig my head in between her thighs, leaving long and slow licks. the sight and feeling made me grow hard.

"fuck ross," she muffles. i close my lips around her clit, and suck on the bundle of nerves and her hands immediately grip the top of my hair.

she thrusts my pelvis into my fingers which were curling upwards, hitting her g-spot repeatedly while my tongue explored her sensitive areas that were putting her over the edge.

i use my fingers to spread her lips open. flicking my tongue over her clit. i smile, hearing her moan into the pillow. "cum for me, laura. cum in my mouth."

my words only increase the orgasm waiting to release in her body. i feel her walls tightening around my fingers. "ross, faster, oh my god" she whispers in agony.

she grabs the fronts of my hair as i do what she says so, grinding herself against my mouth. my fingers thrust into her faster and my tongue starts circling her clit.

"y-yes ross" she moans. i slap my hand over her mouth and she takes my fingers into her mouth, sucking on them and gagging herself. she was turning me on so much. i knows shes close to her climax as i increase the pressure with my finger, reaching my other hand full of her saliva, to feel around her breasts.

i watch her eyes shut tightly as she climaxes. i let the sensation take over her, watching her body quiver as i lick up all her juices, making her legs close around my head.

"you taste so fucking good, laura" i grin. she covers her face as a shade of pink appears onto her cheeks.

"that was amazing," she breathes.

"you're amazing," i tell her. i bend over and press my lips against hers.

she chuckles. her hands running down my thigh. "can you go down and get us water?"

"stop touching me. you're giving me blue balls." i groan, yanking her wrist away.

"no, let me help you." she whispers. i wasn't sure what had come over her, but i liked it.

her pulls the covers over her head and slides my joggers down my legs, i bit my lip smirking.

she peels my briefs down and spits into her hand. she wraps her hand around my member, and begins to pump up and down, my breathing increases as i was already close.

"oh my god, laura." i moan.

she takes my length into her mouth and bobs her head up and down, my eyes roll to the back of my head as i grab a fist full of her hair. "fuck, i'm cumming, laura!"

i feel myself cumming in her mouth and she licks around my tip, collecting every last drip. "mmm"

she swallows, before pressing her lips against mine.

"what was that for?" i ask, grinning.

"i was in the mood." she chuckles.

"please be in the mood more often." i laugh, wrapping my arm around her waist.

"please go downstairs and get us water?" laura chuckles, running her fingers through my hair.

i sigh, "sure."

i dress myself before leaving the bedroom. i slowly walk down the stairs, but stop myself when i see a light on and hear damiano muffle into a phone.

"yes jason. please, she'd love to see you again. please come join us for dinner tomrrow. you can? perfect. see you there."