106. Remington leith* - give what it takes (part 2)

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* - smut cont.

Song: Dreamland by Emilia ali
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I sighed and pushed myself off the arm rest, walking over to were Remington was sitting up on the couch. i straddled him and placed my hands on his shoulders, his hands coming to my waist and resting gently. I ran my right hand through his hair and leaned down to kiss him gently. As I did I sat more comfortably and closer on his lap. I pulled away for a breath before attaching our lips again, slowly moving down his neck and nibbling at the base. I ran my left hand through his hair, tugging lightly to get a reaction out of him. He groaned and moved his head back. I pecked his neck.

"You sure you want this Remington?"

He looked me in the eyes and nodded.

"I need a verbal yes baby, do you want to get me off remi?"

He squeezed my hips.

"God yes."

I stood up before turning around and sitting back on his lap, my back now to his chest. I sat on his left thigh and leaned back into him, looking at him sideways. The way he looked down at me made me shiver. I reached my right hand up and played with his hair, my left hand finding his and bringing it to my chest.

"You gotta help me out here baby."

His hand squeezed my breast and I Arched my back, making my hips grind down against his thigh. His other hand quickly snapped to my waist again. I rested my head on his shoulder as I ground down on his leg again, resituating myself on his thigh.

"Touch me baby."

He slowly ran his hand down my torso.

"Fuck."

I rocked my hips against his leg as he slid his hand down my pants to rub me lightly through my panties. I sat up away from his chest in an attempt to get more friction. He removed his hand and started unbuttoning my jeans. He leaned forward and whispered in my ear.

"Just take them off."

I looked him in the eyes before standing and stripping my pants off, he rubbed his hand over himself as he watched me do so. I picked my pants up off the floor and reached my hand out to him.

"Follow me."

He sent me a look before grabbing my hand and following me to the bedroom. When we got in there I pushed him onto the bed and went to work on removing his pants. He gladly helped before scooting up to the pillows and pulling his shirt off. I did the same before crawling up to him, his left leg stretched out between my thighs.

"So, is that all it takes?"

I leaned forward to be closer to his face.

"we aren't done yet Remington."

He raised a brow. I kissed back down his neck, pushing him against the pillows and kissing down his torso. I stopped just below his bellybutton and looked up at him. He was looking up at the ceiling in anticipation with hooded eyes. I smirked before trailing my hand down his body. I felt him shiver and look down at me.

"Your hands are cold."

I placed my hand firmly on his chest.

"Help me warm them up?"

He sat up quickly and kissed my hand before placing to his chest again, never once breaking eye contact.

"Anything else up your sleeve? Or just the thigh riding?"

I smiled at him and placed my hand in his lap.

"Oh baby, I'll send chills through your whole body."

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