He laid me out on the bed to gaze over my body. He towered over me and displayed his evident dominance. Just the angle alone I looked at Remington from was enough to force submission into my body, intoxicated or not, but with the added voice, touch and energy I was chained to submission. I would do anything for this man and I do not know why.
After what felt like decades of being examined, I finally had enough and spread myself out for him. I looked up into his eyes expectantly and prayed he would take off his clothes.
I wanted to watch him do things to me I never dreamed of doing. I needed to see his body move on top of mine in slow and agonizing movements. I just needed him, period.
As if he read my mind, he started to unbutton his pants and tugged them down to his ankles. Everything else he did from there on out was out of my mind as I stared at his ever growing bulge within his boxers.
The outline was perfect as it showed everything that was inside and only held back the information that would drive me over my edge. His erection was decently sized both in length and girth. It was nothing unsatisfying but it also wasn't terrifying to think about it pounding into you relentlessly for hours on end.
As my body reacted to the impure thoughts I was having, so did Remington's bulge. I watched as it noticeably got larger and how much more uncomfortable the fabric was to him. He must have noticed how much I was affected by it because before I knew it he had pulled me to a sitting position.
Cool hands ran up and down my shoulders as he studied my face. "Would you like to do the honors?" he asked softly?
I looked up at him and then back down to his boxers. With shaking hands I reached out and pushed my fingers down the waistband. His warm skin caused me to stop and send shocks of electricity up my arms and into the rest of my body.
Sexy...
;)3k? You have no idea how crazy that seems to me. I watch it grow everyday before my very eyes. I am so glad that so many of you like this story and that so many of you reread them, me included.
Since I have reached this point, I decided to give a clear hint on where this is going.
SPOILERS!!SKIP THE REST OF THIS IF YOU DONT WANT SPOILERS!
"Take me away, way, way, way"!
And quotes from the upcoming chapters:
"Why was it after sex I found myself curled in his body with my only thought on how I needed him? I don't need him!"
"Every kiss he gave me fed me another dose of his poison to keep me in his touch."
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My Sweetness
Fanfiction• 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."