INCIPIENT

fifteen - EVA

WARNING MATURE CONTENT

Mandag 20:33 | Monday 8:33 pm

Eva

For some reason I was nervous as hell, but excited at the same time as I raised my fist to knock on Chris's door. It's been about four weeks– not that I'm counting–  since we've had sex and to say that I was looking forward to it was an understatement.

The door swung wide open and there stood Chris –without a shirt on might I add. Who the hell walks around half naked?

Neither of us moved as we stared at each other for the longest time –neither one of us saying anything. I could feel the tension in the air and it made me a bit uncomfortable, but I kept my feet planted on the ground acting as if I was unbothered.

There was finally movement when he reached out and grasped my wrist pulling me into his home while harshly shutting the door. In a flash he had me cornered with my back against the wall. He was close to me– too close that his body was pressing itself against me so that I could feel every inch of his skin. He was looking everywhere but my eyes as his hands held onto my waist and slowly inched up to my face so that he was cupping my cheeks.

His eyes finally found mine and without warning he roughly crashed his lips onto mine. A gasp escaped my lips, but I quickly reacted as I kissed him just as roughly as he had. His tongue pushed itself into my mouth as I rubbed my hands along his chiseled chest. It felt so good to have him near me again; to feel him without worrying about what others might think. His hands lowered down to my butt and he gently squeezed, his hands resting right on top of my ass.

I grabbed ahold of his waist and somehow I was able to push him against the wall so that I had him cornered and hopeless -- to an extent. It also broke our kiss momentarily, giving us a few moments to catch our breaths and I decided to take this moment to glance at Chris. He regained his breathing, but for some odd reason he kept eyeing me like if I was a piece of meat. It kind of turned me on and it made me want him like I've never wanted anyone else and it scared me.

Our lips were centimeters away and I had to use every ounce of my willpower to restrain myself from kissing his plump and sweet lips. Instead, I leaned in and faintly pressed my lips onto his. I could feel his heart pounding against his chest as I rested my palms flat on his chest, ever so slowly running them up and down.

His teeth bit down on his bottom lip, "I love it when you dominate," he whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. He slowly leaned down and began pressing soft kisses down my neck, creating a swarm of butterflies in my tummy. His soft kisses turned into sucking. He sucked the life out of my neck and I could already imagine the spot turning a shade of red and purple. Chris lifted his head and looked at his masterpiece, pressing a gentle kiss afterwards. The gesture was cute and a bit unexpected, but I wasn't complaining.

His green eyes stared at me as he grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head. He leaned in and pressed his lips to mine and what seemed to be a gentle kiss turned into a heated make out session within five seconds as we kissed each other hungrily. We abandoned our previous position as I guided Chris to his room, our lips still attached to one another. Out of breath, I pushed him onto his bed. He was sprawled on the bed, his hands behind his head for support and his infamous smirk was plastered on his lips as his greedy eyes cautiously watched me. I unhooked my bra, throwing it carelessly onto the floor. I slowly and seductively shimmied out of my sweats and threw those on the floor along with my lace underwear.