Dear readers

I give you, PORN/SEXY TIME/HAPPY FUN TIME and so on!

For those who thought this would be better, sorry and I promise, I'll try to make next porn time better!

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It felt as is my blood was boiling. My pulse thumped in my ears while my breathing had quickened drastically. It was embarrassing how my body reacted to him. It didn't take more than having him look at me like he did, like a predator watching its prey, while he was leaning in over me.

The bed creaked beneath us while we moved, his hands pulled my shirt of while my hands had already opened his and were now occupied with his pants.

I narrowed my eyes, being close to huffing, somewhat out of anger, as I couldn't get his freaking pants opened. It felt like he knew it, as he smiled against my throat before his lips and teeth started to do magic. I moaned faintly and pressed myself closer to him while I spoke through my teeth, ''you tease.''

He chuckled lowly before moving, sitting on his knees and watching me closely. I felt my face flushing as he watched me. He chuckled again while tipping his hat of and taking his shirt off. I took a sharp breath while watching him and had trouble letting it go as his hands moved down. His fingers went ahead and found his belt buckle, and I felt my teeth dig down into my lip. I looked back up, his blue eyes, hidden behind his aviators, caught mine and kept me looking at him while his hands kept moving.

When I heard the sound of a zipper going down, I moved up to him, kissing him with hunger before gently removing his aviators. His eyes went down as he noticed where my hands went. I watched him as I opened my bra slowly. His breathing quickened and his eyes met mine for a second before they went down again; watching as I fully exposed my bare chest to him.

I felt my back being pressed down against the bed, hearing it creaking, while two hands claimed my breasts along with a warm mouth and tongue. I let out an embarrassingly loud moan when his lips closed around my right nipple.

''Just-Oh god!'' I moaned and moved my legs, throwing them around his hips and pulling him closer. He took the opportunity to grind against me, earning a moan from me and letting me know how hard he was. My breath hitched, he was bigger than I had remembered. I bit my lip when his mouth moved, switching to my left nipple, and started grinding myself against him, letting him know what I wanted next.

''Easy, kid.'' He chuckled lowly but I still felt his hands move down, easily stripping my pants and underwear off.

I took a sharp breath, somewhat embarrassed as I could easily feel how wet I was and I knew he couldn't avoid noticing it.

''Just… get to it'' I huffed but didn't object when his lips caught mine.

He seemed to agree anyways, kissing me harder and leaving me breathless while his hand moved down. I adjusted my legs around his hips and bit my lip when the blunt tip of his erection was pressed against me. I closed my eyes and grabbed his shoulders while I felt his breath hit my neck. His free hand grabbed my thigh before he moved, penetrating with a thrust that hurt more than I had expected.

I groaned and dug my nails into his shoulders, making him hiss into my ear. I felt myself stretch for him and let out another groan as I tried to relax.

''Relax.'' his voice crept into my ear, soothing me somewhat.

''Get a smaller dick then.'' I huffed and leaned my head back as he started moving slowly.

He couldn't keep a low chuckle back while his lips caressed my neck and throat. I slowly relaxed, using my legs to press him closer to me. We quickly found a rhythm after he picked up speed and I started panting, not caring about how loud I was.

I listened to his rapid breathing, my own moaning and panting, the bed creaking and the sound of our bodies connecting. I wanted to say something, tell him how godlike he was for moving his hips like he did, how amazing his lips felt and how his husky, sex filled voice alone could drive me over the edge but I couldn't utter a word. Instead, I used my hands and legs to press him closer against me.

He smirked against my neck before his teeth scraped across my skin. I took a sharp breath when his teeth sank into my skin. I opened my mouth to say something but I forgot about it when his mouth moved to my shoulder. I sighed when he kissed my shoulder but the sigh turned into a loud groan as he bit me hard. My shoulder throbbed while the pain turned into a stinging sensation.

His hands moved up my sides while his lips pressed against mine with greed. He thrust harder and I lost myself. I moaned his nickname while I threw my head backwards, arching my back upwards so my damp skin pressed against his.

As much as I wanted him to keep going, when he moaned my name into my ear, the same way he had done that night, my mind went blank and I simply gave op.

A gentle kiss on my lips made me open my eyes again. I met his eyes, both of us still huffing, and my legs let him go, allowing him to fall down beside me. I smirked when his arm moved around me and pulled me closer to him, against his damp skin.

''Let's do this again sometime.'' I smiled and closed my eyes again, trying to control my breathing.

''Wouldn't mind that.'' He huffed with a smile.

Neither of us moved for a minute or two, both regaining control of our breathing and maybe just enjoying the moment. When he moved, he sat a bit up and leaned his head against the wall. He ran a hand through his hair. I reached for my T-shirt on the floor and pulled it over my head and down. He spread his arm out as my personal invitation to join him and I flashed him a smirk before accepting the invitation and pulling the blanket with me as I lay down, covering both our lower bodies.

He dug his hand into his pocket and brought back a cigarette and matches to light it with. His rough fingers seemed larger than usual compared to the thin cigarette and as he smoked the cigarette, I realized that this was only the second or third time I had seen him smoke. His expression was as calm as it could be and I couldn't stop myself from studying his face. My eyes noticed his stubbles, the scar on his left cheek and a thin tan line from his aviators.

I watched his chest rise and fall back down while my finger followed the line of hair that started at his navel and ran down until it was cut off by his boxers. My hand moved back up, stopping at his stomach and staying there. I felt his muscles move beneath my hand.

He hummed something after I closed my eyes and I merely nodded, even when I didn't hear what he said at all. He exhaled heavily next to my ear and I did the same before dozing off.