Warning!! This chapter contains Mature 18+ content!
(The next spicy chapter from Aqua Kisses) 😘
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A little shiver from the night air runs over my naked skin. I think this is the first time I've been naked outside since I was a young child. It feels naughty, scandalous even.
"You look so gorgeous spread out under the moonlight. Like a goddess." Noticing my rising goosebumps, a finger following their path. "But it's too cold out here. Come on, my sexy little mermaid." Connor lifts me and carries me inside to the huge, plush bed, placing me down carefully like a piece of delicate china.
Climbing over me, midnight blue eyes bore into mine as he strokes my cheek. "You're so beautiful, Lara. You had me hooked the first time I saw, doing that sexy little dance in my uncle's office. God... your gorgeous little ass shaking in front of me... I thought I was going to have to grab a folder to hide how much I liked it." He trails a finger down my neck. "And then I met you and found out you're not just drop dead gorgeous. Also kind, sweet, smart..."
I blink up at him from under my lashes, as a hundred tiny butterflies gathering in my stomach. "Stop it. You're making me blush." Smiling bashfully.
"I love your blushes. In fact," soft lips trace a path across my cheek, "I'd like to see just how far down... they... go..."
"Connor!" I giggle as he kisses his way down my neck, my chest, all the way to my belly button. "St- stop!" I pull at his shoulders and he looms up over me with a cheeky grin.
"Oh, they go all the way down, kitten. You've got a cute belly button. I never realised what a turn on belly buttons are, but yours is incredibly sexy. I didn't even know you had a piercing." The glint in his eye tells me how much he approves and I can still feel the coolness as saliva dries on my skin.
"Well, you saw mine, does that mean I can see yours?" It's my turn to give him a cheeky grin and he responds with a definitive, "Hell, yeah!"
I run my hands under his shirt, finally peeling it off. His skin is as warm and smooth as I imagined. My hands stroke down his tight stomach, tracing the ridges and dips of hard abs. He has an undoubtably cute belly button, but the little trail that runs down his stomach into his shorts... wow! Oh, so sexy. The light dusting of hair on his chest adds a rugged look that's irresistible. Thrilling. Hot.
He moans as... ever so slowly... I trace my nails down to brush the hardness pressing against the front of his shorts. His sinfully clever mouth captures mine in a heated kiss and I slowly stroke his arousal, thrilling to the increasing hardness and girth. I grab the waistband and tug. "Take them off. I want to touch you," My whisper is husky and I feel empowered, bold at his reaction to my caress. I love his responses to my touch.
He slowly slides them down. His boxers are next. Now, my nerves return in full force. One quick uncomfortable fumble is the extent of my experience. What if he hates my inexperience? What if I'm no good at this? He's probably been with a lot of experienced, confident girls...
Connor must have noticed my sudden nervousness because he slides down beside me, kissing me gently but deeply. "You're so beautiful, Lara. I just want to lick and kiss and touch every inch of you. But if you want me to stop... I will. I would never want to do anything to scare you."
Shaking my head, I look into his darkening eyes. He's watching me intently, waiting, gauging my reactions. "I really, really don't want to stop, Connor."
He smiles, whispering a relieved, "Thank god," kissing his way up my shoulder, my neck, before finally tasting my lips again, his tongue parting them, stroking deep.
