Drew Phillips imagine (smut)

last part lol

He parted from me, a dominating look in his eye.

"On your back," he demanded. I squealed, obeying his orders. He slowly pulled my shorts down, leaving my near naked body exposed. He shuffled down to the end of the bed. He slowly removed my underwear, swinging them around his finger as they squelched. He chuckled lustfully, pulling my legs apart.

He slowly kissed up my thighs, licking at the dripping skin. He ran his fingers around my clit, blowing cool air onto it with his lips so close to contact. I kicked my legs, forcing him to hold them down. He smiled at me before slowly creeping one finger into my space. 
I moaned loudly, enjoying the burning sensation.

Then the second one went in, each of them looking for buried treasure. I slammed my fists and bucked my hips, groaning in despair.
Then the third. I screamed loudly, panting and thrusting my self towards him. My body vibrated as he dug around, not quite hitting my g-spot.

"Drew!!" I screamed out, "I can’t, I just- oh my god,"

I couldn’t finish, stumbling on my sentences. Suddenly, it stopped. I whined pathetically, demanding more pleasure.
 He lowered him self towards my inners, holding my thighs apart. I squealed happily, knowing what was about to happen. 
The sloppy wetness of his tongue licked me out, my head going wild. I tugged on his hair, moaning and groaning.

"I think I’m going to-," he continued further, "I’m going to cum dreeew,"

"Keep it in for me babe," he replied, detaching himself from me. I panted, catching my breath before he pulled me up and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Your turn," he winked, pushing me on my knees as he took off his boxers. My eyes widened as his length flew out, forgetting how big it was.

I gently stroked it up and down. I took it in one of my hands and fiddled with it, pushing the end against itself. He moaned, pushing it more towards me. I grabbed it in both hands and quickly wanked him off, my hand going as fast speed.

"More," he spat out, eyes shut.

I grinned, positioning myself for this. I took him into my mouth, choking at the largeness. He cried out as I bobbed my head up and down, constantly muttering my name.

"Shit," he cursed, grabbing my head and pushing it at a faster speed, "Holy fuck,"

I eventually ended before he cummed, wanting to save that for later. 
He yanked me up onto the bed and pushed me again the headboard. He kisses me hurriedly with quick breaths, positioning himself onto of me. I felt his cock tickle my shaft as I kicked my legs.

"Ready?" I nodded at him, wanting nothing more. Without warning, he plunged into me making me scream out all words under the rainbow.

He groaned as he repeatedly pounded into me, out body colliding with his ballsack slapping against my leg. I cried out, the pain good and enjoyable.

He pushed my hair out of my face, kissing my collarbones as the bed shook under our bodies. I laughed at the thought of breaking the bed, Drew was always a dominant one in bed.
His thrusts soon became slow and sloppy as he panted and breathed heavily. I gripped the sides of the bed as euphoria kicked in. 
My eyes rolled to the back of my head, cumming all over Drew.
He shortly did the same and removed himself from me. He leaned his head against my chest as he drew patterns on my bare stomach. I stroked his hair, smiling tiredly.

"I love you," he whispered, looking up at me.

"I love you too Andrew Phillips ," I kissed his forehead as his light snored echoed through the hotel room, drifting off to sleep.