The Come Up ( On Hold )

Chapter Sixteen.

Cheyanne POV

It's about 9 am when I wake up in Justins arms to find him and myself fully unclothed.

"Oh my god?" What the hell happened last night?

He raises his head in questioning and all of the memories from last night flood my mind. Butterflies raises in somewhere unexpected. They flutter in a better place, a feeling I have never felt before slowly developing.

"I can't believe how much I've been missing.. Last night was amazing!" I chuckle.

He frowns before he smiles telling me he had forgotten I was a virgin but loves that he's the only one I've been with. Also telling me the feeling about last night is mutual. "I have more where that came from.."

The butterflies grow more as he drags his hand slowly from the bare skin on my stomach to my waist. I become impatient and push his hand farther down to where the butterflies grew stronger.

He pulls back gently. "Patients beautiful. Let me appreciate this work of art you call your body."

My insides immediately melts at the sound of his words. He starts to suck on the skin of my neck and a soft sigh slips past my lips. He looks up at me and chuckles when he sees that he's teasing me causing me to roll my eyes.

He then continues to suck on my neck in three different spots, leaving hickeys before licking a trail up to my hear. When he gets to my ear, he presses a kiss under it, and electricity shoots threw my body, he notices and smiles before I let out a moan and I wrap my arms around his neck.

I then tug on his hair to pull him towards my mouth, he chuckles but obliges. He meshes our lips together and I bite his bottom lip causing a growl to erupt from my chest, surprising even him. He reaches down and pulls my legs around his waist before flipping us so that I'm straddling him.

When my core comes into contact with his hard I gasps into his mouth before grinding down. He grips my ass and I begin to rock back and forth on him. He looks up at me and if I'm not mistaken I can see lust in his eyes informing me that he's falling for me.

There's a knock on the door and I watch him as the lust leaves his eyes and he gently pulls me off of him as he gets up from my bed and raps himself with one of my bed sheets. He must have thought that was Jayla.

"Cheyanne are you in there?" The voice of my Aunt echos from the door.

Relief fills Justin's face features as it's confirmed that it wasn't Jayla. I feel a sting in my chest. Am I really jealous of my own cousin?

"She doesn't even want you." Is all I can say.

He looks from the door to me. "Huh?"

"Jayla. She doesn't even want you anymore. Why are you still worried about her?" I continue as a second knock sounds at my door.

"Your not gonna get that?" He suggested to the door trying to change the subject.

I roll my eyes and walk to the door as he makes his way to my closet to hide. I watch him close the door to my closet before grabbing a shirt off the floor and put it on. I'm thankful to find it covers enough to open my door. I then finally walk over to open it. "Yes? Sorry I was sleeping."