No Love

Chapter 15

Explicit content.

A gasp rolled off of your lips as August began to stroke.

You ran your eyes over his captivating features once more, before pressing your forehead to his and closing your eyes.

His soft curls brushed against your arms as you wrapped them around his neck.

It wasn't long before grunting, and heavy breathing drowned out the music. You shivered from August's touch. His hands travelled from your hips, around to your butt, up your spine, and around your neck, until he grabbed a handful of your hair, and gently tugged it. His lips twisted into a grin, as he studied your facial expressions. Your finger nails sunk into his skin, while he picked up his pace.

"Take it, babeh," He murmured into your ear, as he tightened his grip on you. "Fuck, ya so goddamn beautiful."

You cried out, and splayed your hands across his chest, as he slid in and out of you.

The water splashed against your skin, some spilling out of the tub.

August's breath tickled your ear.

It was as if time slowed down. Trails of fire spread throughout your body, as you went limp, and clawed at his skin. "August! Fuck."

His hips jerked once more, before he groaned, and laid his head against the bathtub.

The two of you remained in that position, admiring one another. "I love ya so much." he whispered, before brushing his lips over yours. "I love you more." You and August inhaled each other's air, before he sucked on your bottom lip, and the two of you massaged your tongues together.

It remained like that for a while.

The songs on the radio station endlessly switched, and the two of you were so lost in each other, that you hadn't even noticed that the water was growing cold.

It's safe to say that the two of you would have stayed there forever, if August didn't dry you off and lift you up, lay your body onto the sheets, and dip his head between your legs. It was time for round 2.