Chapter Seven [Win]

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Chapter 7

Win


Trying to rush towards his bedroom while not breaking the kiss takes actual work. I desperately don't want to stop kissing him and tasting how out of control he feels at the moment, but I also don't want to fall and break my neck.

The only reason that hasn't happened is because Devon has a good hold on me. Finally making it into his bedroom, he swiftly helps me out of my dress, and his eyes sparkle in approval when he notices I'm not wearing a bra. I secretly didn't wear one to get his attention during dinner, but he was sweet and paid attention to every word I said.

"Are you sure about this?" He whispers against my neck.

I can only nod while my hands move to his jeans and he quickly takes his shirt off before making quick work of his jeans and boxers.

I stand there for a moment and admire his muscular body. He's the most muscular guy I've ever been with which only makes me shiver in anticipation. I rub my hands on his impressive abs and I lower them down to his more than impressive erection.

I meet his eyes to see he's watching my every move while his breathing has quickened just like mine. Cupping my face, he plants a soft kiss on my lips before walking me backwards to his bed. Laying me back he removes my panties before laying over me. I run my hands over his biceps and up to his shoulders, feeling his muscles move beneath my fingers.

Feeling a totally different side of him, from just a moment ago. He seemed desperate to get me in his bedroom. Now laying in his bed, he's seemed to have stopped, and now he's treating me with delicacy.

His hand softly glides from waist to my breast and he rolls my nipple in his fingers, making me moan. He leans down to lick my neck making the electric feel all the way to my center. His slow torture isn't helping my need for him. He slowly squeezes my breast to the point where it can be painful, but then he licks my collarbone which only makes me moan again. Being soft and rough is a brand new feeling for me.

"You like your titties to be played with." He kisses my neck before pinching my nipple.

I moan from the sensation. I never thought of myself as someone that liked getting their boobs played with. His naughty words make me like it, I've never had anyone be rough and gentle at the same time, but it's getting me close to a climax already and he hasn't even touched me where I ache.

His wet tongue soothes over the nipple he just pinched, causing me to arch my back. I can easily become addicted to him. His fingers find my folds and he smiles against my breast. I feel the build slowly make it at its peak and I can feel my legs start to shake.

"You're very addictive, baby. I can have you all night." His deep voice makes my body hum beneath him.

"You can have me all night," I say breathlessly and I'm not sure how I even manage to speak.

Smirking, he softly nibbles on my nipple just as he circles my clit with his fingers. Licking my nipple after his abuse, I feel his finger go inside of me and I can no longer hold it anymore. I see stars as I let go of climax and moan out his name while he kisses my breast and up my neck until he meets my lips.

"You're so wet and sexy." He says against my lips.

Tangling my fingers in his hair, I press my lips against his, "I need you."

A low growl escapes him and he leans over to his nightstand to grab a condom. He sits on his knees between my legs and rolls the condom on himself. My chest feels overwhelmed with feelings. I don't think I've ever felt this excited over a relationship with anyone much less be excited to have sex with someone I just started a relationship with.

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