So here it is... the much anticipated chapter 😁 enjoy!!
Layla grasped at Jeffrey's shirt as she pushed him up against her bedroom door, her lips crashing against his in a deep and passionate kiss that he gladly and eagerly reciprocated. In between kisses he stripped her of her shirt, leaving her in a sky blue lace bra. Returning the favour Layla removed Jeffrey's shirt, revealing his toned chest dusted with dark curls, and more tattoos that she hadn't yet seen.
As he kissed her deeply Jeff ran his hands down her body to cup her ass before lifting her up onto him, her legs wrapping tightly around his hips. She could feel his excitement beneath the layers of fabric still between them and it had her aching for more of him.
Carrying her over to the bed he lay her down, trailing kisses down the soft skin of her chest and stomach. Reaching her jeans he undid the button and zipper, sliding them down her smooth legs and tossing them onto the floor behind him. His eyes roamed her body, drinking in the sight of her in her matching bra and panties, just looking at her made him even harder.
"What do you want Layla?" He whispered, his voice a low and sexy kind of growl that seemed to vibrate through her entire body sending delightful shivers down her spine.
"I want you Jeffrey... I want all of you" she smiled, her voice a seductive whisper that even she didn't know she was capable of.
He stood up and removed his pants, his erection very obvious beneath his tight boxers. Crawling back on top of her he kissed and nibbled at every inch of her skin, arousing her to no end. Her body arched up off the mattress with every simple and seductive touch. Removing her bra she revealed her bare breasts to him, making him let out a low groan of pleasure. He followed by removing her panties, which were already wet with her arousal.
"God you're perfect" he whispered as his fingertips ghosted over her smooth mound and back up towards her breasts. He brought his mouth down upon them, lavishing them with his tongue making her moan his name in absolute pleasure. He took his time worshipping her body, making sure she knew that he meant what he said. She was perfect, and he wanted to commit every inch of her body to memory.
"Please Jeffrey" she begged as her body writhed beneath his touch.
"Tell me what you want Layla..."
"Touch me... please" she moaned, and he knew exactly what kind of way she meant.
Sliding his hand down he cupped her sex before running a slender finger through her already slick folds. He teased her gently, enjoy the way his name escaped her lips in short breathy moans. Finally he dipped a finger in to her core, making her body arch in pleasure. Slipping deeper and deeper he began to pump and curl his finger in a way that made her scream.
"Oh Jeffrey! Shit!... Jeffrey!" She screamed as her walls began to tighten around his digit. He knew this meant she was getting close, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon. He continued his movements, drawing as much pleasure from her body as he could until he had her quivering beneath him. She came hard around his finger as she panted his name breathlessly. He admired the sight before him, her hair messed across the pillow, her cheeks and chest flushed pink and her eyes hooded with pleasure.
"You're beautiful" he whispered as he pecked at her lips. She watched him intently as he removed his finger and licked her juices from the slick digit. "You taste so sweet" he smiled charmingly, a glimmer of mischief in his eye.
Reaching down she grasped his hard length through his boxers and pumped him a few times, a low moan escaping his lips. He quickly removed his boxers revealing his massive hard on and the sight had her craving him even more. Layla grabbed a condom from the bedside table and as he sat back on his knees she slipped it on to him.
Pulling his face down to her she kissed him hard. "I need you Jeffrey" she whispered seductively.
Following her lead he buried himself inside of her, stilling when he reached the hilt allowing her body to adjust to his presence.
"You okay?" He whispered softly as he pecked at her lips.
"Yeah... just a little sore".
"We can stop if you want".
"No... I want this. I want you" she told him. "It's just... it's been a while" she said with a slightly embarassed kind of smile.
"It's okay. I'll be gentle" he promised as he kissed her passionately. He began a very slow pace, helping her ease through the pain, with every careful thrust he kissed her lips sweetly. When the pain had subsided she encouraged him to move a little faster, her heels digging in to his thighs pushing him deeper within her.
Taking her hint he thrust harder and faster, enjoying the little moans that escaped her lips at the contact. It wasn't long before he could tell her orgasm was building again, with the way her body quivered and her breathing picked up. Her walls tightening and her body rising up off the mattress meeting him with every thrust.
The feel of her tight warmth around him made it hard to hold back, he was going to lose himself soon and he knew it. But he was determined not to until he gave her one more orgasm. Adjusting his angle slightly he drove deeper and harder into her, reaching just the right spot to have her screaming his name.
"Jeffrey! Yes! Oh god yes!" She screamed before biting down softly on his shoulder to muffle the sound.
He picked up his pace more, his thrusts fast becoming erratic as his pleasure built too.
"Jeffrey... I.... I'm" she panted.
"It's okay Sweetheart. Come for me Layla" he whispered lowly in her ear and that was her undoing. She came hard around him, her walls tightening and milking him as he spilled himself inside of her. Breathless and sweaty they lay together in a post orgasmic haze, kissing eachother softly and sweetly as they slowly came down from their high.
"Are you okay? I didn't hurt you did I?" He asked, his voice laced with concern.
"You didn't hurt me. Not at all. That was... perfect" she smiled as she kissed him.
"It sure was" he grinned as he kissed her deeply.
I hope this chapter was worth the wait and build up of sexual tension 😊 let me know what you thought.
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A Little Understanding
FanfictionA young woman having a really rough day is offered help by a kind and handsome stranger. Featuring a younger mid 30s Jeffrey Dean Morgan <3 Set in 2018.