The booze in my system had me grip his hips and force them closer to mine. His tongue pushed passed the barrier of my lips and all I could taste was the remnants of the cigarette. The end of the song did not mean the end of our feast of each other. It was only the beginning.
"Again?" I teased him.
A grunt was the response I got as his lips moved down to just under my jawline. Teeth pulled and pinched at my skin and caused moans to seep out. I hated him.
The cigarette was put out haphazardly on the wall and dropped to the floor amidst our intoxicated love feast.
I writhed in his touch as his hands trailed down the last remaining clothes on my person. Once I kicked the cloth aside Remington's hands went to work on me.
His lips joyfully danced down my neck and onto my bare chest. The pleasure they brought me was enough to bring me to my knees again and again.
When I felt my legs cave in, he was right there to hold me up and deliver more of everything I needed.
I spread my legs for him as his hands moved to my thighs in order to hold my now limp body up against the wall. He seemed to fancy the idea and even spread my legs some more with his cool hands. Now with my legs open for any and all to see I could practically feel his eyes on me.
He licked his lips hungrily before he eyed me in question. Those eyes made my heart stop right in its tracks as soon as they landed on mine. Fear coursed through my veins and my hands began to sweat and shake.
"Oh, baby," he murmured in my ear.
My breathing hitched as the hot air from his mouth entered my ear canal. The only thing I could do was let out whines in order to get everything I wanted from him. My voice failed me and so did my body as any attempt of moving was cut short and any attempt of speaking let in moans.
This is your story, I would very much appreciate some help on the song I mentioned in the previous chapter. Although, it's your story, your choice. That part will get left out if I receive no help. Please, offer some help?
Question: Would you, new readers especially, like it if after I publish a new part I go back and delete seemingly irrelevant Author's Notes?
I feel like it may disrupt the flow if you're a reader who just discovered the book and tried to read all the parts. Does it? Let me know if you'd rather the ANs be deleted after a week or not.
Thank you! ♡
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My Sweetness
Fiksi Penggemar• Remington × reader • "He caught them and gave a small pout. 'Am I not worthy enough to be your art without any clothes?' He batted his eyes at me and tried to repress a smile as I showed him the bathroom."
