Okay, so Claire's playlist in this chapter is actually based on mine as I was writing this and I was inspired to write consistently based on that. Just gave me a lot of inspiration, actually.
ANYWAY, I hope you guys enjoy this update and let me know what you think in the comments down below!
Much love, my friends, and stay safe out there! :)
P.S though. Not really graphic, but kinda graphic sex scene. Hope you horny fucks enjoy lol
If Jim and I were known for anything, it was just hanging out with one another instead of just having "normal dates", as Darci and Mary put it. But as I watched Jim's overly exaggerated movements as he jammed out to some of my old music on my phone, I couldn't help but enjoy it no matter how weird it was to anyone else.
I hid my giggle behind my right hand as he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
"I got your picture, I'm coming with you!" He placed his head on my shoulder as he pulled me close against him. "Dear Maria, count me in!" I couldn't help but laugh at his obviously purposeful shitty singing that was yelled out at the top of his lungs. "There's a story at the bottom of this bottle and I'm the pen!" He pulled his arms away from me as he thrashed his head about with a hearty laugh. I cupped his face with both my hands to stop him before I brought his face closer to mine.
"God, I love you." He just gave me a cheeky smile as his arms looped themselves around my waist once more.
"Even when I'm ruining your emo phase music." I gave him a serious look as I brought my forehead against his.
"It's not a phase, Lake. It's a lifestyle." He gave me an entertained look as he tried his best to hide his obvious budding laughter.
"You said that way too serious for someone that was legit just dancing around to Madonna of all things."
"Hey." He laughed a little at my reaction as he just pulled me closer against him.
"Don't worry, you're still my favorite punk rocker." He tilted his head before leaning in and placing a kiss on my cheek. "No matter how much 80's pop you listen to."
"Thank you." I smiled up at him as I wrapped my arms around his neck.
"It's kinda ironic though, Maria count me in when you're chosen last name is Maria." He chuckled a little as I gave him a curious look.
"You do know this song is about a stripper, right?"
"About a what now?" I laughed wholeheartedly as he blushed profusely. "Just so you know, I did not mean to compare you to that."
"It's okay, mi amor." I kissed the tip of his nose with a smile. "I know you wouldn't do that."
"But it does kinda sound like you though. Being a badass chick having to do what you have to do to live a badass life?" He gave me an enduring smile as his hands settled on my hips. "Sounds really Claire Maria, if you ask me." My arms unlooped themselves from around his neck and to the collar of his plaid white t-shirt as the song still ragged from my probably screaming phone speakers as it laid still on my desk across the room. I pulled him close to the point our lips were mere centimeters apart as our noses rubbed against one another's.
"Again, I love you." I pushed forward gently and captured his lips as I felt him smile against me in reply. His arms now snaking around my waist and then placing his hands firmly on my back as I leaned into him. We pulled back gently after as a soft guitar started to pour out of my phone speaker.
"What's this one? Kind of sounds familiar, ironically." I smiled as I heard the familiar introduction of a soft guitar. Instead of answering him, I just placed my forehead against his as we swayed a little to the soft rhythm.
Hoy desperté con ganas de besarte. Tengo una sed de acariciarte. Enredarme a ti y no soltarte. Eres tan embriagante,
I smiled as the song fit the situation beautifully for the two of us as the singer went on to sing the short, but the fulfilling chorus.
Eres tú.
"It's an old one from a singer named Clara Morrison. My grandmother swear by her when I was on middle school." I slipped one of my hands down so I could take his left hand in mine as we seemed to dance a little out of rhythm together to the slow song. "Do you know much Spanish or do you want me to translate?"
"I know well enough that she called whoever she's singing about intoxicating and she wants to entangle herself with them, but not more than that." I laughed a little at him as the singer continued. This time, with me translating long with her singing.
"I want to gaze at you without counting the minutes." I kept my eyes on him as I watched his reaction. "Draw you with just my memories."
Lord knows how many times I already have done that.
I kicked myself mentally as I continued.
"In my mind accentuate your lips, your kisses." I smiled as I felt him bring me closer against him our chest now touching as we swayed. "You're here once again." I leaned in and placed a quick but subtle kiss on his lips before pulling back and whispering the words of the chorus to him. "It's you." I looked up at his hooded bright blue eyes to suddenly feel as if I wasn't worthy of how much love he had within them. But the way he held me both firm and gently told me enough that he truly thought I was.
He's never been a words kind of person anyway, ironically.
I smiled up toward him as he took his hand from where he had it placed on my back so he could cup my left cheek instead.
He's always been more of an actions kind of guy to prove how he feels.
My eyes fluttered shut as he pressed his lips ever so softly against mine.
And now is no different.
I deepened the kiss as much as I could as I squeezed his hand gently. The soft and gentle guitar flowing from my phone now heavily contrasting to the thundering sound of my heart within my chest. I felt him drop his hand from my cheek so it was now down on by my waist instead. He tugged me gently just ever so closer as if there was any space really between us anymore. I instinctively licked his lip which it seemed he knew exactly what I wanted in reply. His mouth opened as o normally would as we started this slow but heartfelt battle of ours. Suddenly, I felt the back of my knees hit what was possibly the foot of my bed before both of us fell together onto the mattress behind me. He pulled back from me for a moment with a worried look as he brought himself up from me.
"Are you alright?" I adjusted myself for a moment and brought myself up a little bit on my bed before reaching out and grabbing Jim by the collar with a simple nod before pulling back in and placing my lips on his once more. The soft guitar continuing as we now shared lazy kisses as we just seemed to enjoy being with one another. I smiled as our foreheads placed themselves against one another. This time, the song has changed to another one that was on the randomized list of mine the sudden change in tempo and style seeming to start a spark in Jim as his smile widened. "You know Ricky Montgomery?"
"Still see me as your favorite punk?" He just gave me a chuckle as he wrapped his arms around my waist.
"I don't really give a damn about the way you touch me when we're alone." I was rather shocked as Jim actually started to sing as his eyes kept themselves on mine. "You can hold my hand if no one's home." His smile turned cheeky as he rubbed his nose against mine. I couldn't help but giggle at his actions as his voice suddenly went softer. "Do you like it when I'm away?" He unwrapped his right arm from under me so he could take my left hand into mine before he brought it closer to him. "If I went and hurt my body, baby, would you love me the same?" He stayed silent for a moment before placing a soft kiss on the faded scars hidden away under the colorful display sitting there. I watched with a swelling feeling filling within my chest as he placed his cheek against my scars with a wide toothy grin. His eyes looking at me with such love as he rubbed his cheek gently against the delicate skin. I reached out and cupped his open cheek with my opposite hand as I tried my best to not ruin the delicate moment.
"Do I say enough that I love you?" He just chuckled a little as he took his face away from my wrist so he could lean his forehead against mine again.
"You say it more than enough but you can say it as long as you truthfully can."
"That might be forever if you keep looking at me like that." His smile just widened as he brought himself just a little bit closer to me.
"Is that a promise?" I giggled at the childish tone he had as I wrapped my arms around his neck.
"As long as you promise it back." We leaned back together as my back now firmly placed itself on the mattress under me.
"Forever then, huh?" My heart nearly melted as he smiled at me as if his words were like a scripture he made just on the spot that he believed more about anything. I found myself wrapping my legs around him as I brought him closer to me as his right hand placed itself on my waist as his left hand was the one keeping him still above me.
"Yeah." My smile widened nearly enough so that it hurt to a slight degree. "Forever." His happiness seemed to poor from him as he leaned in and captured my lips once more. My heart was fluttering within my chest as I randomly remembered the ring that Douxie showcased to me the day prior.
Forever. It had this uplifting but also heavy impact on my mind. Hearing him say it caused me to feel as if it was true and that he meant it more than him just saying that he loved me in the past.
But it also scared me a little. The fact that he meant it terrifies me a little. That maybe he'll see something that he hasn't seen yet and then decides that forever wasn't something he wanted anymore.
My thoughts nearly stopped as I felt him smile gently against my lips. His body laying softly against mine as he slipped his left arm under my back as if to support me in some way despite the bed under me.
But it probably also the most beautiful thing I've ever felt in my life. God, I need to stop thinking so much.
I tried my best to focus on him as the song switched once more. This time to one I knew better than nearly any other one that played on the list. My mind nearly glossing over the Spanish lyrics and soft piano until the chorus screamed within my mind.
I want to kiss you. Lose time with you. Keep your secrets. Take care of your moments. Hug you. Wait for you. Adore you and be patient with you.
I felt him pull back from me slightly before hiding his face away in my neck like he's had a million times before. A content sigh coming from him as the final line filled within my mind.
Your madness is my science.
Why in the hell does shuffle want me to lose my mind at the moment? I swear I will if you give me another song that fits this situation a little too much, you fucker.
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I nearly choked on my own laughter as I heard Spotify notify me in the distance just how broke I truly was despite living on my own, having a degree, and a full-time job. Jim just pulled back for a second to give me a curious look as I just answered him with a smile as I still tried to hide my seemingly unfounded laughter.
"Sorry. Just thought of something and that seemed to happen at just the right moment." He gave me a small lopsided grin before putting his face back into my neck as he had before.
"You really are something different, aren't you?"
"You signed yourself up for all of this." He placed a soft kiss to the side of my neck before burying himself deeper into the small nook there next to my collarbone.
"And I don't regret it one bit."
I didn't really remember falling asleep until I woke up a few hours later with numbness in my left arm and the feeling of Claire's rising chest underneath me. I smiled as I brought myself up slightly to see the blissful look on my girlfriend's face as her arms were wrapped around me like a teddy bear she didn't want to lose. For a split second, a confused look took over her sleeping features as I felt her tugging at me to lay back down on her. I couldn't help but smile at this before placing a quick peck on her cheek to let her know I was still there. Seemingly okay with that as an answer, her features softened before she muttered something incoherently to herself.
For a woman I know can take on a man twice her size and win, she's definitely more like a child when she sleeps.
I chuckled a little at myself as I adjusted myself a little. The numbness in my arm she was sleeping on causing me to actually need the limb back before I lost complete feeling in it.
Sorry, love, gotta just get my arm back a little.
She didn't seem to enjoy the sudden movements very much as she wiggled a little underneath me, but her sleeping figure seemed to allow me to take back the arm before laying back down with her.
"You move too much." I couldn't help but chuckle as I heard the soft but heavily displeased tone in her sleepy voice.
"Sorry, couldn't feel it for a moment there."
"'S Fine." She muttered to me nearly incoherently as she pulled me down to her once more. "I'm just surprised it was you waking me up for once and not Douxie barging in on us for no apparent reason." I laughed a little at that as brought myself up to a hovering position above her so I could see her face completely.
"Where is our favorite irritation anyway? I haven't even heard him yelling at us that it was getting late like he normally would."
"First, it's a Saturday, so I doubt he would have complained as much despite his fatherly personality. Second, the last I knew he was going to a gig with some of his bandmates. Usually when that happens though and I'm not with him, he normally just crashes at William's place."
"The you lovingly dubbed the 'Wannabe Shakespeare Dude', right?" She gave me an amused look as she quirked up an eyebrow.
"Am I wrong? The dude talks in iambic pentameter. I wouldn't be surprised if he mumbles sonnets in his sleep."
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?" I gave her a smirk as she just rolled her eyes at me.
"If you're going to quote Shakespeare to me in your sleepy voice, at least let it be Romeo and Juliet."
"Don't tempt me. You've made me watch that movie adaptation of it enough to at least know the Hollywood version of lines." She gave me a serious look as I brought my face closer to hers.
"I love you, but if you horribly quote my favorite play to me, I will leave you here alone tonight." I gave her a smirk as I tried my best to actually recite a line from the play I knew she cared about so heavily that she had it tattooed above her heart.
"My bounty is as boundless as the sea," I brought my left up to toy with her hair a little as I continued. "My love as deep; the more I give to thee," I gave her a genuine smile as I saw her eyes seemed transfixed on me and my motions. "The more I have, for both are infinite."
"Alright. You win. I'll stay."
"Is that my only reward?" I blushed as I realized what exactly had fallen from my lips out of instinct. I watched as a devious smile appeared on Claire's face as she brought her arms from around my neck so she could cup both sides of my face.
"Most definitely not." She leaned forward a little as her voice came to a low whisper. "Especially since our favorite interruption isn't home tonight." I swallowed hard as her left arm looped around my neck as she pulled me down so her lips could meet mine like they did hours before. This time, a little bit more heated than it was before.
No interruptions.
My brain started to spiral as her educated movements left me in a daze. Her tongue licking at the bottom of my lip as she seemed to already know exactly what she wanted and how she wanted it.
Oh, Christ, this is really happening this time, huh? Oh fuck. I'm screwed.
I felt her moan slightly against my mouth as my body instinctively went through the motions of slipping my tongue in her mouth. I nearly froze at the sound as my eyes shot open in reply.
Okay, I might be both literally and figuratively.
I closed my eyes as I tried my best to refocus myself on my movements.
What was it that Claire said? Don't think, just feel? Just go with that, okay? Nothing to worry about. It's not like this is the first time you've at least tried with her. Just relax, Lake. Go with the flow. Just don't think.
I felt her other hand slip into my hair as our small battle with our mouths started to grow rather desperate. I adjusted myself so I had a bit more leverage on her which caused me to rock against her slightly which she seemingly didn't mind as a small gasp escaped her. The sound only causing a burning feeling to rage within my stomach. Her nails scratched at my scalp as she seemed to cling to the roots of my hair.
Don't think.
I found myself slipping a hand up the front of her shirt which she shivered to in reply. It slowly glided across her skin till it met the front of her bra where I knew the latching clip was for hers. My mouth not leaving hers in the process as I pushed the little latch out of its place.
Just feel.
Claire pulled back suddenly as I gave a small whimper in reply. She just gave me a wicked smile as she moved to take her black and white skull v-neck by the hem and up over her head.
"Might as well take this off since you've already unlatched the bad thing." She gave a small giggled as I watched her then toss the shirt to the side before shrugging off the undergarment. I leaned back for a second so she could slip it off her arms and toss it along to where her shirt was probable residing. "Starting to think you might have been lying to me with how quickly you caught on to that, by the way." She gave me a smirk as her eyes seemed to tease me in the most endearing way. Her pupils dilated heavily as she reached up to cup my face once more.
"Learned by watching you is all." Her smirk widened as she pulled me closer to her.
"So you've been watching me change, huh?" I blushed at the question as she brought me down with her as she laid back down onto the mattress. "Here I thought I was dating a gentleman."
"I-." I stuttered as she brought my face just a bit closer to hers.
"Jim," Her voice was low as she spoke. "Don't be ashamed of looking at me, alright?" She pressed her forehead against mine like she's done a million times over as she slipped her hands into my hair. "As your girlfriend, I kind of want you to stare at me." She let out a soft giggle as I just smiled like a fool in reply.
"How could I not?" I settled my hands on her now bare waist as I kept my eyes on hers. "You're beautiful."
"The fact that you're saying that to my face and not while looking over my exposed breast means the world to me." I couldn't help but laugh wholeheartedly at that before placing a quick kiss on her lips.
"All of you is beautiful." I kissed her cheek this time as I started to trail quick pecks to her skin all the down to her collarbone. "Every. Single. Part." I felt her hands entangle themselves once more as I kissed her skin between every word. My lips were now right above her chest as she took in a sharp breath.
Sensitive to her chest, huh?
I brought up my right hand from her waist as I brought it up right above where her left breast was.
Maybe if I?
I cupped her breast as delicately as I could as I knew it was a rather delicate part of the female body.
It wasn't the largest. I knew from passing conversations that she was rather sensitive about their size. How one was technically slightly larger than the other but bother were seemingly under the "average size" for a young woman.
I squeezed it a little as I got a feel for the bit of flesh within my hands.
But honestly, they were perfect in my book. Maybe it was because they fit in my hands, but more than likely because they were hers and no one else's.
I felt her take in a sharp breath as her hands took my hair in a death grip. I tightened my grip on it and rubbed my palm subconsciously against her nipple as I heard her let out a soft moan in reply. Her legs that were still wrapped around me from our rather unique sleeping position only tightened around me as my left hand instantly went under her right thigh as if to aid her in some way.
When Claire said I shouldn't think,
I brought myself a little lower as my hand stayed in place.
I didn't think my body would know what to do in moments like this.
I let my body take control as it lapped my tongue over Claire's right nipple which caused the woman to arch up against me for a moment before placing herself back down on the mattress. The small yelp coming from her telling me enough that she wasn't expecting the action from me, but was enjoying it otherwise.
But it seems I was very much wrong on the subject.
"Jim," I heard her moan my name as I felt a new sense of confidence take over my system. My grip tightening a little more on her breast as my tongue circled around the nipple of the other. "Don't stop."
Wasn't fucking planning on it.
I smirked against her right breast before bringing her nipple into my mouth. My teeth instantly taking it lightly before pulling on it a little. My right hand clamping down on the opposite breast as she let out a small cry.
"Fuck!" She let out a moan as she arched a little against me once more. The bed squeaking lightly this time as her fingers dug into my scalp a little. "Harder." I did as she told me as she let out a heavenly sound as she shivered lightly against me.
Christ. I could get used to the sound of that.
Suddenly, I felt her hands move down to bundle up the back of my t-shirt as I took my hand off her chest to place it down onto the bed beside her before letting the sensitive skin fall from my mouth before bringing myself up from her for a second so I could grab the hem of my shirt with both hands.
Seems a little unfair at this point anyway for only her to be shirtless anyway.
I brought the shirt up and over my head with a smile before slipping it off my arms and tossing it to the side. I brought myself back down so I could hide my face in her neck once more as my left hand now hovered over the breast I tugging at earlier.
Now, back to what I was doing.
I placed several kisses on Claire's neck as my left hand took over the sensitive piece of flesh on her chest. Her nails this time digging into the top of my back as I nipped at her neck a little in between squeezes.
"Christ," She let out the word in a soft hiss as she let out a gasp. "You're good at this." I snickered a little against her neck as my right hand brought itself down to grasp underneath her thigh as I had before. My hand giving her breath another squeeze as it rubbed my palm against her nipple.
"You said it yourself," My voice came out low as my right hand instinctively squeezed under her left thigh. "Don't think, just feel." I felt her take her hand off the top of my back and onto my left hand as her other glided itself onto my right shoulder.
"I don't seem to remind you of something else then," I noted the devious tone in her voice as she took my hand off from her breast with ease as she over grabbed my chin and brought my head up so we were eye to eye once more. She flashed me a smirk as she suddenly unwrapped her legs from around my waist and in one quick motion flipped us over so that she had me pinned now by my shoulders onto the mattress.
"This is a two-way street, Lake." I swallowed hard in reply as placed her knees on either side of me. Effectively making it so she was sitting on my waist as she brought her lips to my left ear. "You didn't forget that, right?" I felt a shiver run down my spine as I noted the soft but heavily suggestive tone her voice had at that moment.
Christ. Fuck. God. She's going to give me a fucking heart attack if she ever does that again.
She gave a soft giggle in reply to my rather obvious reaction as her hands gliding over my skin with goosebumps following after them as they trialed across my shoulders and down my arms.
"Don't worry, mi amor." She brought my hands up and guided them to her hips as she kept whispering in my ear. "I'll take good care of you." She brought her hands up to my face as she brought herself up to give me a knowing smirk. "Just enjoy the ride."
Yup. I'm going to die. This is the legit end.
She brought herself down to meet my lips once more as the action quickly turned into a rather hungry one in reply. It was rather sloppy with how desperate both of us were for the action, but I started to lose my mind certainly as I felt a new sensation as Claire moved her weight slowly and surely up and down my waist. I couldn't help but gasp in reply as the grinding sensation bumped over what I knew already was a growing erection. As if knowing exactly what she was doing to me, she dropped herself right above where the growing bulge was and dragged her pelvis across it slowly. I gripped at the waistband of her joggers as moaned heavily in reply.
If I didn't hate clothes more than I have right now, then I truly didn't know hate until now.
I leaned my head back and screwed my eyes shut as she pulled back from my lips and started to lip at my jaw instead. The same grinding motion continuing as I fidgeted under her. Her right hand disappeared for a moment as I heard her rummaging around for something over by the bedside. She pulled her lips away from my jaw and nibbled lightly at my earlobe before speaking once more.
"I think we tortured each other enough, right?" I whimpered a little as I felt her bring her motions to a sudden halt. She closed something off to the side as she brought herself up from my ear so she could smile at me. "Don't worry. This isn't the end." I felt her slip off me as she got herself up off the bed so she was now standing before me instead. "The best is yet to come." She held up something in a bright green and silver plastic between her index and middle fingers before hooking her free hand's thumb under the lining of her sweatpants with a teasing smile. I brought myself up onto my elbows as I watched her take her relatively baggy joggers with a single push as it along with the bright red underwear underneath came falling to the floor.
If I thought she was simply beautiful before, she must be some kind of goddess seeing her now.
I swallowed hard as noted the Day of the Dead sugar candy skull sitting at the top of her right thigh as well as the familiar roses and vines that were portrayed on her lower stomach. You couldn't even tell still that she hid away faded showcases of pain. I brought myself up to a straight-up sitting position as she came closer toward me. My hands instantly reaching out toward her as she reached the foot of the bed once more.
Now since I'm here though, I'm going to make it so she never feels such a way again.
I stood up and pulled her close to me and placed a quick kiss on her lips as she gave me a small smile against my lips in reply.
Not if I have anything to do about it.
We switch positions where we were standing as I guided her back onto the bed. She handed me the wrapping in one quick motion before I stepped back as she adjusted herself on the bed. I glanced down to what I knew now was a condom before hooking my free hand's thumb under the waistband of my clothing and shimming out of it. I wasn't as, well, graceful as Claire was about it, but as I looked up to see her face again, I saw she was looking at me as if I was worthy of being under her gaze. I swallowed hard as I felt cold air now hitting my member as I stepped forward toward her as she sat up to a sitting position
"Need help or anything?" Her voice was soft as I opened the package within my hands.
"Would it be weird of me to say I don't know what I'm doing still?" She gave me a soft smile as her hands went to my forearms.
"Just roll it on and over." I nodded my head before doing exactly what she said as I slipped the condom on in a relatively easy fashion. I brought my gaze back up to her to see her adjusting herself back up onto the bed with a soft smile. I followed after her on my hands and knees before I found my place between her legs. Instantly, she wrapped her leg around my waist as her hands found their way into my hair.
"Anything I need to know or-?" I gave her a nervous smile as she just combed her fingers through my hair.
"Just start slow. It's-." She hesitated for a moment as she just continued to toy with my hair. "Been a little while." I nodded as I brought myself in what I thought was a reasonable position somewhat as I made sure I had myself angled right. I glanced up to her as if I was asking for permission of some kind but seemingly understanding my hesitation, she gave me a smile accompanied by a soft nod. I took a deep breath before sinking myself deep into her.
"Shit." She hissed out the word as her fingers curled within my hair.
"Fuck, are you alright?" I started to panic as she shook her head at me.
"No, it's okay, just-." She let out a shaky breath as she dropped her hands onto my shoulders. "As I said, it's been a bit. Just give me a minute." I nodded my head as I tried my best to be patient.
Kind of hard though as the very thin condom left nearly nothing to my imagination of just how blissful it felt being inside of her, but I wasn't going to rush her if she wasn't ready.
I decided to distract myself by peppering a few fleeting kisses to her skin as she let out even steady breaths as she allowed herself to readjust.
"Okay."
"We're okay?" She nodded as she wrapped her arms around my chest so her hands were on my back instead.
"Just, go slow until I say so, alright?" I nodded in reply as I slowly pulled out and brought myself back in. After a couple of slow thrusts, I got us in a rather calm rhythm as the bed squeaked gently under us. I lowered myself so I was right above her as I watched contently seeing the sudden blissful change of emotions on her face as I kept the rhythm steady.
"Faster." She muttered the word barely above a whisper, but I followed her command to a 't'. I picked up the pace just a little bit as her nails dug into the skin on my back. I lowered my head down next to hers as she let out a sharp moan. I felt her drag her nails lightly down my back as I let out a low groan in reply. It stung, for sure, but was it going to stop me?
Fuck no.
"Jim." She moaned out my name as she readjusted her hands on my back. "Harder. Fuck-." She hissed out the final word as I instantly started following her command. Her moans and gasps now mixing in harmony with the sound of her headboard hitting against the bedroom wall in rhythm with my action.
She keeps sounding like that and I might lose it. Both physically and mentally.
"Fuck." Her nails dug deep into my back as I kept my pace steady. I noted mentally as her lower back was arching slightly off the bed.
Wait. What if I?
I slipped my right hand in between us as I pushed down slightly right above her pelvis before thrusting into her once more.
"FUCKING CHRIST!" She arched off the bed instantly and I nearly stopped until I heard her moan most beautifully. "Fuck me." The words came out rather huskily as she held onto my back muscles as if it was her lifeline. "Keep going like that and I swear to fuck-." I smirked as I decided to pick up the pace myself this time. My hand still pushing down on my pelvis so I was hitting the same spot she seemed to enjoy more than anything so far. "FUCK!" I felt my body take over as my mind lost itself in the sound of her moans. The echoes of our skin smacking together not helping me any as I felt myself nudging over the edge.
"Claire. I-." I tried to keep my voice from breaking as her nails dig into my back once more. My rhythm slowly becoming messy as I knew all too well that I was nearing the end of everything.
"Me too." Her words were kinda wavy as I brought my head up to see the sweat-covered but angelic face of hers giving me soft smile as she reached up to entangle her fingers in my hair before bringing me down so our foreheads could meet once more. "Just-. Just keep going." I kept my eyes on hers as my hands dived down to her hips so I could keep my now sloppy rhythm in motion.
"JI-!" I groaned in reply as I knew exactly what her scream was about as I pushed myself up against her one last time. I leaned forward and placed both of my hands on each side of her as I heard her scream that felt like ecstasy. I hung my head slightly as I felt myself weakly push into her a couple of times to get a couple of last moans from the slightly younger woman under me. I found myself panting heavily due to how much electricity was running through my skin. We smiled at each other like fools as I slipped myself out of her and bringing her up into my arms. "For a first time-."
"I did pretty well?" I gave her a curious look as she giggled at me in a very delirious way.
"Pretty well? How the fuck did you do that?" I just chuckled in reply as I just laid myself down on top of her.
"Honestly? I just saw that you were raising your pelvis a little and I just pushed it down to see what would happen."
"Well, that was heavenly for just a fucking guess." I laughed lightly as her fingers combed through my hair.
"I'll keep that in mind. I don't think I can lay on my back though. It fucking stings." She gave me a worried look as I jumped in to defend her from herself. "It's okay though. I don't mind it." The worry seemed to disappear from her face as a smirk seemed to appear out of nowhere on her lips.
"Well, you know what they say about scratch marks."
"And what's that?" She gave me a devious look as she gave me an innocent shrug to accompany it.
"You'll figure it out. But I hope you know one thing though," I gave her a curious look this time as her hands fell to my shoulders as they did before. Suddenly, she flipped up over so she was sitting on top of me once more as her face kept itself close to mine.
"I have one hell of thing of stamina." I swallowed hard as I felt her hand cupped under my jaw.
"I guess we're not done yet then?" I gave her a nervous smile as she just smirked in reply.
"Oh hell no we're not. I need to repay the favor." She pulled me into a kiss for what felt like the millionth time today as my thoughts wandered off once more.
Guess we'll regret the lack of sleep in the morning.
But honestly? I don't think I'll regret a single fucking thing even if I wake up tired as hell.