Don't

12

"Chris, you wouldn't." You breathed staring at the nozzle pointed at your chest. You felt the rumble of his dark chuckle through your back.
"I wouldn't?" He whispered in your ear as he turned the water on, instantly soaking the front of your white tank.
"Chris!" You shrieked, bringing your hands up in a failed attempt to stop it from hitting you. He turned the water off for the moment, you looked down at your clothes, not only was shirt soaked but so were your shorts.
"Baby girl?" He questioned sweetly in your ear. You turned your head to look over your shoulder, ear to ear smile plastered on his handsome face.
"Really." You chuckled looking into those striking blue eyes.
"Thought you might need a shower." He kissed your cheek softly.
"Thank you but I already a bath and now I'm soaking wet." You shook your head.
"Really?" His voice came out husky as let go of the nozzle, he wrapped his arms around you and started to slide one of his hands down your abdomen.
He slipped his hand under the waist band of your shorts, your breath caught in the back of your throat as his finger toyed with you through the thin fabric of your panties. You leaned your head back against his shoulder, as he continued to rub your clit through the fabric. He slid it to side, his calloused finger finding your sensitive nub, heat pooling between your legs as he did so.
"Feels like your getting that way." He murmured in you ear, catching the lobe between his teeth. His finger working it's magic as you began to whimper, desperate for more. "Awe, look at you, baby girl, soaking wet. Think we should get you out of these clothes."
His hand slipped out of your shorts, you groaned at the loss of contact. Chris grabbed your hand and led through your living room to the stairs to the loft above. He ascended them still holding your hand, once you hit the top he pulled you into him. His lips crashed into yours, hands cupping your butt. He pulled up off the floor, your legs wrapped around instinctively.
He turned, never breaking the kiss, and took the couple short steps to your bed. He dropped you down in the thick covers, you giggled as he released you. Chris stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes holding yours as he pulled his shirt over his head.
You took in him, god, that chest. His muscles flex as he tossed the shirt to the side, the corner of his mouth pulling up as did so.
"Take your shirt off." He commanded, his eyes clouding over. You pulled your wet tank top of as instructed, dropping it over the side of the bed. His eyes racked down to you bra. "That too."
You reached behind your back and unclasped the bra, slowly sliding it off your shoulders. He knelt down on the bed and reached up your legs, pulling both your shorts and panties off in one swift move. The sudden cold draft causing you to inhale sharply.
Chris kissed your inner thigh, rubbing his beard against you skin as he did. He looked up at smirked at you as he heard him undo his belt.
"Hands up by the headboard." He stated, his eyes connecting with yours again. You bit your bottom lip, nervousness setting in. "Trust me, now put your hands up."
"Okay." You replied shakily, raising you hands up. He looped his belt around your hands tying them to the metal of the headboard.
"Told you I took it easy on ya, y/n." He smirked walking back to the foot of the bed. He picked his shirt back, and walked back to you, his jeans slowly falling lower on his hips, waist band of his underwear peeking out.
Chris bent at his waist placing on hungry kiss on your lips before placing the shirt over your eyes. Your breathing became rapid as you suddenly felt helpless, anticipation settling in. You felt him grab both your ankles and pulled you down the bed, stretching your arms out.
"Mmm, just look at you." You heard him say as you felt weight at the foot of the bed.
He pulled one of your legs up, his lips met your calf. Chris nipped and kissed his way up your leg stopping about mid thigh. Slowly he set your leg down leaving them apart, you could feel him move his weight around. He grabbed your feet and push up so your legs were bent.
"Kinda like you like this, at my mercy." He said playfully pushing your knees apart. Suddenly you felt him blow lightly onto your folds causing you jumped a bit. "A bit jumpy tonight."
You felt him place a gentle kiss at you center, his tongue darting in your slit. You breathed in, feeling like every nerve was humming as he found you clit with his tongue, flicking it sharply. Chris slipped his finger back inside you, you moaned out as he hooked his fingers find that sweet spot inside you.
    "Chris." You breathed, as he started to pick up his pace, hearing the desperation in your voice.
     His tongue and fingers working together to bring you up to your peak. Your hips started to buck as you neared you orgasm. Just as you were about burst he removed his finger and tongue, you whimpered at him.
    "Not quite yet." He whispered as you felt him move off the bed. You brought your legs back together, rubbing them together.
    His finger ghosted across your skin up your body, pinching your nipple lightly. You felt the bed next your chest depress with his weight, and then the other side of your body.
     "Open your mouth." He told you darkly, you slowly opened your mouth.
      You could feel the smooth skin of the head of his cock touch your lips, your tongue darted out flicking across the tip, tasting the precum that had gathered. Chris slowly pushed himself into your waiting mouth, you brought your head up to meet him.
    "Fuck, I love seeing your lips around my cock like that." He stated, you could hear the hunger in his voice as he slowly started to roll his hips.
    You hollowed you cheeks around him as he thrusted into your mouth. You could hear him grunt  above you as he continued his motions, his breathing picking up. God you could pitch his face, eyes screwed shut tightly, gripping tightly to the railing. The thought made you even wetter then you had been, you rubbed your thighs together trying to bring yourself some relief.
     Suddenly Chris pulled back, exiting your mouth quickly, panting as he did so. He cursed under his breath, giving himself a moment before moving off of you. You could feel him move down your body, his pelvis slid between your legs as his lips connected with yours. You felt him reach down and lift your hips gently as he slid something soft under your butt.
     "You are so wet." He growled, toying the head of cock up and down your slit. He grabbed his shirt from your eyes, tossing it the side. "Ready, baby girl?"
     He didn't give you a chance to respond before driving his cock deep inside you, filling you to the brim. You cried out as he pulled his hips back and rammed back into you, Chris set fast and hard pace with his hips. Every time he bucked into you he hit your g-spot bringing you closer to the edge.
    "So fucking good." He growled behind his teeth, he leaned down planting his lips on yours, his tongue invading your mouth. You could feel the coils down in your core, you whimpered into his mouth just as they sprang loose. Your orgasm hitting you harder then you expected, Chris continued to chase his release, his hips became erratic as he came.
     He slowed down as the two of you rode out the last bits of your high. He leaned his head against yours, his breath was heavy and his eyes closed.
     "Fuck." He breathed, sweat glistening on his body as he reached up and undid your wrists. He rolled off of you and pulled you into his chest as he tried to catch his breath.