COMPLETED. MATURE CONTENT.
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Hero Fiennes-Tiffin, model slash actor from London is set to portray the infamous Hardin Scott in the film adaptation of the world-wide book phenomenon After by Anna Todd. He will sta...
I wake up the following morning tangled with Hero. Somehow, in the middle of the night, we've managed to remove the covers restricting our bodies from touching and now my head lays on his chest, his arms securely wrapped around my torso, my arm resting on his chest and our legs tangled. He's only wearing a pair of boxers and his body heat radiates through the thin silky material of my pyjama set. It may be the amount of time I haven't been this close to him or the wall that have been built between us the past weeks, because now I'm suddenly shy. This is too intimate... way too intimate for two people claiming to be on a break. I could feel my cheeks flush red as I slowly and gently pull myself free from him but all it does is make his grip around me tighter.
"Don't, love, please..." he whispers groggily. "Let's stay this way a bit longer." He nozzles his nose in my hair and I feel is chest rise and fall from taking a deep breath.
I should be protesting, shouldn't I? But I don't and instead, I snuggle closer to him, tightening my hold on his chest as well. He hums in approval and I feel him kiss the top of my head. After a few minutes of comfortable silence-the only sound being our slow breathing-Hero's hand subtly moves down my back, inching closer and closer to the hem of my pyjama top. When he reaches the hem, I feel his warm hand touch my skin at the back, hiking the material up as he caresses my back. By this time, my heart rate has rapidly increased and my breathing becoming short and shallow; his touch sending a delicious chill up and down my back, until it settles to a pulsing of my heat. Hero groans and it takes me a second to realize that I'm slowly rocking my hips, rubbing my center to his side. I gasp in horror and move back but one of his hands cups my ass, preventing me from scooting away and pressing my heat further into him. That little amount of movement causes my leg that's wrapped over him to graze his very evident hard-on making him groan again; his chest rumbling under my head.
"Jo..." he rasps as his hand squeezes my ass. My head is spinning with lust; it's just been too long since we've last became so intimate. At first, I fight the urge to tilt my head up-afraid to meet his green eyes which I could only guess are now dark with desire-but as always, I am weak when it comes to this man. Tilting my head up, I am met with Hero's hungry dark orbs but he doesn't do anything else. He doesn't lean down to kiss me, he doesn't move his hands to where I want them to be... to where I need them to be. It's as if he's waiting for my consent.
My body is on fire and I know, as much as I lie and say that I don't want him, I do want him... so bad. So I do the one thing I know I'll probably regret doing in the end, I lean up and kiss him. The moment our lips touch, we both sigh and our tongues instantly meet each other. He tastes even better than my memory serves and I can't get enough of him. This is all the consent he needs from me before he grabs my hips and lifts me up on top of him, my heat aligning directed on his manhood. I rock my hips, rubbing myself on him as we devour each other. His hands move to the top of pyjama buttons, undoing each buttons with haste like he's afraid any moment I might change my mind and push him off me. But of course, I am too far gone and I would never be able to stop myself even if I want to-and right now, I definitely do not want to stop what we are doing or where this is heading.
As soon as the last of buttons is undone, the soft cloth falls down my shoulder, exposing my naked torso. He detaches his mouth from mine, making me whimper at the loss, only for his lips to trail wet kisses down my jaw and neck, sucking at the spot where he knows always makes me throw my head back and my eyes roll at the back of my head. He only moves his lips from that spot when I'm sure a bruise has been made based on the slight stinging. My hips rock harder into his groin when his mouth captures one of my breasts while one hand cups and kneads the other, rolling its peak with his fingers as his tongue plays with the peak inside his mouth.
"Oh my..." I moan and he hums at the sound, the vibrations sending a direct pulse to my wetness.
"Can I fuck you, love? Please?" He rasps once he lets go of my breast, his hands already starting to pull my shorts and panties down my legs.
"Yes," I hiss from the cold air hitting my soaked pussy and in no time Hero's hard cock springs free from his boxers as he kicks the last remaining clothing between us.
I lower myself unto him and the moment his tip enters, he growls, "Fuck, you're so wet," which in turn makes me whimper. He fills me up to the hilt and it's the most delicious sensation-not only the physical pleasure of being one but also the fact that Hero and I are now connected in the deepest, most primitive way. With his hands on my hips, he guides me up his length only to lower me back again, filling me up. Keeping a steady pace as I ride his hard erection, he leans up and captures one of my hardened nipples, expertly rolling it with his tongue.
"Hero..." I purr his name, my back arching and giving him more access to my breasts. I throw my head back and my eyes flutter close when he adjusts our nether regions, his cock hitting my sweet spot with our new position. "Oh yeah... that's the spot babe," I don't mean to call him that, it just slipped out of my tongue but I know he likes it based on the way his hips are meeting mine, his cock now ploughing deep into me and hitting that same spot each and every time he slams me into him.
"I've fucking... missed you love... so much," he groans in between sucking and licking my breast.
When his hand moves between our us to where our bodies are connected, finding that little bundle of nerves as he adds another layer of pleasure into me, I words I've kept from him for the last weeks come tumbling out of my lips. "I've missed... you too baby... Fuck... so good!" My words spur him on, leaving me breathless as my orgasm inches closer with each and every stroke of his finger on my clit, with each and every time his cock hits my G-spot. I'm almost blind with the intensity of pleasure I know only he can give me, my orgasm coming in big waves, hitting me harder than ever. "I love you!" I scream, no longer giving a fuck about our break, about his mistake. I love him and I no longer want to keep lying to myself. My walls tighten around him, milking him and my words trigger his own climax as I feel him twitch inside me.
"I love you Jo..." he grunts over and over as we both ride out our highs. I could feel him fill me with his seeds-
My eyes widen and I jump right off of him, immediately feeling his come drip out of me. Despite the euphoric feeling I am still under, my more logical side of the brain flashes all the alarm.
Fucking hell! What have we just done?!
"What's wrong love?" Hero asks lazily, attempting to pull me back close to him.
"H-hero... we... oh my god! We didn't use a condom!"
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Author's Note:
Well that was... an unexpected turn of events 🤦🏻♀️
Until the next chapter... much love, Rollen 💕
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