'i love you more'

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your hands curled and locked themselves several times, in his hair, fisting and tugging as he continues to press his lips on your neck. his wet tongue circled a special sensitive area just behind your ear, causing you to moan in pleasure, and jolt your back up so it was arching.

he liked it that way. you were his to take, and he loved it. everything he touched, everything he saw; it belonged to him.

his. his. his.

he was somewhat proud of this, holding your hands in the school corridors, and making you gasp for air when you two were alone.

his cold hands, slithered down your stomach and down to your ass, squeezing it a bit. this caused you to gasp. just as he was about to do something more, he stopped for a moment, staring into your eyes,

"what?" you asked, confused.

you propped yourself up on your elbows. this caused the mattress to sink underneath your touch,

"nothing," he breathed out,

"you're just so fucking beautiful, when you moan like that,"

you rolled your eyes playfully, pecking his lips quickly,

"i love you," you whispered, running your hands through his dark, wavy hair,

"i love you more," he whispered back, kissing your forehead.

you could literally feel the love and affection radiating off him. you were so lucky. how did you even end up with him?

"no, i love you more," you corrected.

van looked down at you with a smirk. he took your wrists in his own hands and pinned them down just above your head,

"you wanna take that back whilst you can, babe?" he huskily whispered in your ear, his hot breath tickling your earlobe.

before you could even answer, he gently tugged your earlobe with his teeth, causing you to squeal in surprise,

"no,"

van looked down at you, eyes tense and his dark curls were messier than usual.

he looked so fucking hot,

"well then, you're gonna be sorry,"

he started to caress your clothes thighs, causing you to shiver in anticipation. his knees were on either side of you now, as he started to lean down on your naked stomach.

he kissed you just above your navel, his teeth digging in, and his warm tongue swirling around the flesh for a bit. you moaned out, grabbing his hair again. he licked the saliva clean off your skin, admiring the tinted bright red flesh, before continuing to do this a few more times before he arrived at your ribcage.

he ran is nose across your skin, his breath causing your skin to tingle. he planted a kiss just under your bra.

he unclipped your bra and threw it aside. you whimpered as you felt his clothed manhood rub against your inner thigh.

he started sucking your nipples, causing you to gasp. his right hand found its way to your left breast kneading it, keenly, whilst his other hand massaged your hip. he continues on, with his ministrations. his tongue swirling around your tits, with the occasion of him putting your sensitive nub in between his teeth and tugging it lightly. you moaned even louder, causing him to smirk.

you rolled your hips against his manhood pleadingly causing van to moan back in response,

"such a tease, aren't you?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at you as he starts to unbutton your skinny jeans and takes them off.

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