Enjoy this chapter because it was extremely difficult to write😌❤
Vellichor:
The strange wistfulness
Of used bookshops.[◇]
"You look pretty today," Covan smirked as he watched my body shamelessly. "Actually, you look pretty every day," he corrected himself and I rolled my eyes. My outfit was rather cute today, I had to admit. I wore an open denim jacket and skirt with a black bralet on the inside. I have no idea what we're doing today but like always, Covan demanded to take me somewhere and I don't disagree. Now here we were in his car with his hand on my knee while he drove to this unknown location.
"How much longer?" I asked as he drove into the forest. It's always somewhere nature like where we go. "Minutes," he mumbled and I bounced my legs out of excitement. True to his words, he drove into a tiny trail. It was so hidden by the trees you wouldn't notice it there. The more he drove, the more tall bushes and trees turned into large sunflowers. I remained speechless as I stared at the flowers. They were so tall and beautiful. They seemed neverending. This was such a beautiful and breathtaking sight, my eyes can't get enough of it. "I'll take it that you like it?" Covan wondered. I turned to him and eagerly nodded my head.
"How did you find this? Oh my God, it's so beautiful!" I squealed. The second he killed the car I ran out to touch the sunflowers. Most of them were taller than me. "You look so adorable," Covan admits. I ignore his compliment and pulled out my phone to snap a few pictures. I even sent a few to Ellie since her favorite flowers are sunflowers. "Help me set up the picnic," Covan requested and I obliged.
We spread the cloth on the ground and placed the blanket, radio, and pillows on so the wind doesn't blow it away. "This is perfect," I sighed, looking up at the sky. Covan's head was on my legs as we got lost in each other and the moment.
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"We should get home soon," Covan sighed after the sunset was officially gone. "Yeah," I agreed. We finished all the food and drinks as expected. Today was another day where it was just Covan and I in our own little world. It felt perfect, we never got bored and every day we learn more about each other. "Well come on," I stood on my feet and held my hand out for him to take. Mischief glitched in his eyes as he took my hand. Instead of copying me, he pulled me down on his lap. I squealed and he laughed as I clung to him for my dear life.
It didn't take long for our lips to find each other. My hand slid under his shirt and the other around his neck. Skin contact. Whenever we get lost in each other like this, so intimate, we always find some way to get skin contact. As his tongue slid in my mouth, his fingers went under my bralette. Fuck. My hips moved on their own making him grunt in the kiss and slide his hands down my body.
"Stop, we can't do this hear," he broke the kiss to object yet his lips had a mind of its own. Covan kissed down my neck, I threw my head back to give him more access. Through his pants, I still felt the bulge below me which only made me more turned on. "Why not?" I whimpered, my fingers already pulling up his shirt. "You're actually serious," Covan seriously asked me with his eyes staring deep in mine. "Yes, do you want to?" I instantly say.
He smiled and pushed off, I didn't expect it coming but before I knew it, Covan flipped us over so now I was under him. "Of course I want you, baby," he mumbled before claiming my lips again. This time my hands worked faster trying to tear off every article he wore. I managed to get his shirt off, Covan's hand hovered over the button of my skirt for too long. "You don't have to, we don't have to if you don't want to," I pull away from his lips to say. "No, no. I really want to but I don't want to um...your past and stuff...I just don't know if you are okay with it," he hesitated. "Covan, just give me what I want. Yes, a thousand times yes, now please give me it," I demanded, mustering the last bit of bravery I had. Covan finally shut up and our lips collided again, now he was quick to peel off my skirt and I kicked off his jeans.
It didn't take long until we were both naked under the moonlight. The way he held me proved to me that we weren't going anywhere, this is forever. It felt like this will be forever. Our flashlight on our phones was the only thing giving us light beside the moon. My eyes rolled back as he thrust into me, filling me up completely with one hard thrust. "Fuck," I cursed at the discomfort of his length. I was naturally used to Hale's size. I should've realized that Covan was going to be larger. I didn't prepare myself for that sudden stretch. "Shit- I should've gone slower. Did I hurt you? I'm sorry," Covan blurted out and he froze his movements.
"Kinda, just move. This is torturing me," I gasped and held onto his biceps. Covan pulled his hips back, his eyes shutting at the euphoria we were both experiencing. Trying to get used to the feeling, he repeated his thrusts over and over to the point that I couldn't stop moaning his time. Driven by motivation, Covan sped up, to the point he would leave me breathless after each thrust. I couldn't control my body, the things I would scream and the way my hands would dig into the ground or pull at his hair.
As the puddle in my stomach enlarged I realized that this orgasm was going to hit me harder than what I've ever experienced. When I couldn't hold back anymore, I finally let go. "Covan," I moaned as my orgasm hit me hard, skyrocketing my body into a frenzy. My mind was blank, there was a ringing in my ears and my body felt numb yet highly sensitive. Covan flopped down beside me, his legs giving out as well. "That was- fuck, Verena. I've never felt anything like that before," Covan says between trying to catch his breath.
"I'm sleepless. We should've done that sooner," I bluntly said and slightly turned so I was looking at him. He threw the blanket over us and we just lied there under the stars for a couple of more hours.
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Not as smooth as I wanted it to be, sorry if this chapter was trash. It's been a shitty morning while writing this and wattpad decided to slow down as well so that didn't make things better either.
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