Thirty-Three: I'm screwed

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Lukas's POV

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"I want you!" I said to her as I pushed her against the wall of my bedroom with a thud. Her tiny fingers were already finding their way into the rim of my pants, slightly caressing my V. I pushed my groin onto her lower body, letting her feel exactly how much she had turned me on with her dirty words. Fuck that shit always drives me insane.

A gasped escaped from her beautiful mouth as I pushed myself into her even further. "Fuck me." She whispered in my ear, sending uncontrollable shivers down my spine and when her tongue slid down my neck, leaving a wet trail behind it I almost exploded then and there.

"How do you want me to fuck you? I need to hear you say it." I gasped at the thought of getting to a high inside of here before I had started.

"In the shower. I want you to have me in the shower Lukas." And that's all I needed to hear as I gently pulled her T-shirt over her head, her eyes looking at me filled with lust when I threw it on the floor next to us. She stood in front of me, her chest bare and the skin on her cheeks looking incredibly blushed. My hand latched onto her rosy cheeks pulling her completely against me, and I had her where I wanted her to be. Pinned against the wall and her breast pressed against my chest.

"I want to kiss your lips." I whispered. They were parted, and they just looked so inviting, so full and it made me wonder about all the things I want those lips to do to me.

"You don't have to ask." And at the moment she finished her sentence I moved in closer until my soft lips touched hers and it felt like I was never going to recover from that feeling. Her mouth was already parted which made it easy to glide my tongue in, caressing hers while her hands where unbuttoning my jeans. When her fingers made contact with my hardness over my boxers I whimpered at her touch, which felt like I had been waiting for it for too long. Fuck.

"How does that feel?" She whispered against my lips while her hand was cupping my excitement down below. I pull her bottom lip between my teeth which is making her cup it harder, her tiny hands barely fitting over all of it. It's getting way to hot in here. I pulled my T-shirt over my head and threw it onto the floor. The way she's looking at me, want glazed over her eyes I can't resist it anymore. I need her. I unzip her skirt and let it fall down at her feet as she kicks off her shoes, leaving her only in black lacy underwear which in my mind isn't going to stay on very long.

"Don't make me wait any longer, I want to make you scream my name." Without hesitation she pushes my jeans down and I quickly step out of them before grabbing her thighs, lifting her up as I carry her to the bathroom. Both of us get rid of our underwear as we step in the shower, the water already hot.

I slide her long hair to the side before placing kisses on her collarbone which caused her to let her head fall back with pleasure. I was trying to grasp the fact that things escalated so quickly but this girl was definitely something else.

Her hands pushed against my wet chest, water streaming down on the both of us. With one finger against my body she pushed me back until my back hit the cold tiles of my shower. She's taking control, that's unusual. I kind of like it, it feels good to be wanted. Her lips smashed onto mine and soon her tongue was claiming all of me, kissing me vigorously. Her hands were sliding down to the part of me that was wanting her the most at this moment, hard as a rock and ready to do whatever it was made for.

As one of her hands wrapped around me, I hissed with pleasure. "Fuck, that feels..." I couldn't even find the words to finish my sentence as it was nothing I had ever felt. She's so freaking good at this. As her hand was sliding over me repeatedly, I buried my hands in her long-wet hair pulling her face towards me to burry myself in the curve of her neck, kissing her sensitive skin softly but eagerly.

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