Chapter 32
Chris's POV
Again she attempted to peel my jeans from my body, this time being met with success. My socks were next to go and soon her fingers were slipping under the waistband of my boxers. I gasped when she touched me and was grateful when she removed the fabric cage containing my erection. She ran her fingers up and down my length several times before I felt the warmth of her tongue swirling over it. I let out a moan as I became even harder and uncontrollably thrusted my hips upward to be deeper in her mouth. Before long I had to stop her as I felt myself being pushed closer to the edge. I wanted to be deep inside her when that happened. I sat up and unclasped her bra throwing it limply to the floor. I ran my fingers over the soft swells of her breasts and tasted her flesh as she moaned at the sensation. As I longed to taste all of her, I unzipped her jeans and slid them down her beautiful long legs. I removed her underwear and gently nudged her legs apart.
"Chris," She cried as my fingers explored her cavity with ease. She was already wet and I could tell she was aching for me to be inside of her. I was aching too. She quivered as my tongue touched her most private parts. It didn't take long before her body was shaking from orgasmic pleasure and I held onto her hips to help her regain control. I felt like I couldn't take it any longer. I crawled back up so that we were face to face and looked into her eyes. She ran her hands down my cheeks, down my shoulders and across my back. I kissed her wildly but broke away just before thrusting into her. She yelled out in pleasure as I filled her to maximum capacity and I couldn't stifle my own cries of ecstasy as I felt her tightness. I thrusted in and out several times, welcoming her heat. Finally she hit her climax again and I felt her tighten around me. She called out my name as I felt her walls spasm in turn sending me over the edge. I collapsed on top of her in a sticky, sweaty mess. She ran her fingers through my hair as we both tried to regain control of our breathing. We slipped under the cool sheets and I held her in the silence as I listened to her breathe.
"Talk to me," I stated finally as I kissed her forehead.
"And what can I say other than you are absolutely amazing?" She responded. I smiled at her words.
"I love you, Mandy!"
She rolled so that her back was toward me and I wrapped my arm around her so that I was pressed up tightly against her. I kissed her shoulder and neck and I knew that sleep would soon claim her. We lay silent for a long while and I could feel myself begin to slip into a dreamlike state. The silence was broken, however, when I heard the sweet sound of her voice once more. "Will you be here when I wake up?" She asked. I pulled her closer and kissed her again.
"Of course I will," I stated and drifted off into a peaceful slumber. When I woke up the next morning, I rolled over to find that I was alone in the bed. As I began to remember the events that had taken place the night before, my brain began to panic a bit. Did she leave me here? Had she gone onto the next show, or even worse, gone back to Adam? I rose from the bed and pulled my boxers back on. Walking into the bathroom, I could feel that the air was still moist from her shower. She couldn't be too far. I made my way down the stairs to find her in an oversized sweatshirt and a pair of shorts. Her hair was still wet and she was sitting on the couch sipping a cup of coffee. "Couldn't wait for me to shower with you, could you?" I teased as I lay on the couch on my back with my head resting on her lap. She smiled and ran her fingers through my hair. "I told you I'd be here," I whispered taking her hand in mine and kissing it gently.
"I believed you," She announced.
"I should jump in the shower and get clean," I stated. Before I had a chance to get up, she bent down placing her lips onto mine. Her hair cascaded all around my face like a waterfall. "What was that for?"
"That was for everything," She explained. I smiled at her warmly before heading toward the bathroom.
A/N- Okay, here is the deal...I have gotten an overwhelming number of responses from you guys mostly telling me that you think Mandy should end up with Adam and not Chris, so I'm now taking a poll. The ending of the story is coming fast, so the more responses I get to this, the faster I can decide what to do and post the very long awaited ending to my second story. Okay...so please answer this question for me: Who should Mandy end up with? Adam, Chris or neither and why. Thanks guys. Hope to hear from ya.
Chris's POV
Again she attempted to peel my jeans from my body, this time being met with success. My socks were next to go and soon her fingers were slipping under the waistband of my boxers. I gasped when she touched me and was grateful when she removed the fabric cage containing my erection. She ran her fingers up and down my length several times before I felt the warmth of her tongue swirling over it. I let out a moan as I became even harder and uncontrollably thrusted my hips upward to be deeper in her mouth. Before long I had to stop her as I felt myself being pushed closer to the edge. I wanted to be deep inside her when that happened. I sat up and unclasped her bra throwing it limply to the floor. I ran my fingers over the soft swells of her breasts and tasted her flesh as she moaned at the sensation. As I longed to taste all of her, I unzipped her jeans and slid them down her beautiful long legs. I removed her underwear and gently nudged her legs apart.
"Chris," She cried as my fingers explored her cavity with ease. She was already wet and I could tell she was aching for me to be inside of her. I was aching too. She quivered as my tongue touched her most private parts. It didn't take long before her body was shaking from orgasmic pleasure and I held onto her hips to help her regain control. I felt like I couldn't take it any longer. I crawled back up so that we were face to face and looked into her eyes. She ran her hands down my cheeks, down my shoulders and across my back. I kissed her wildly but broke away just before thrusting into her. She yelled out in pleasure as I filled her to maximum capacity and I couldn't stifle my own cries of ecstasy as I felt her tightness. I thrusted in and out several times, welcoming her heat. Finally she hit her climax again and I felt her tighten around me. She called out my name as I felt her walls spasm in turn sending me over the edge. I collapsed on top of her in a sticky, sweaty mess. She ran her fingers through my hair as we both tried to regain control of our breathing. We slipped under the cool sheets and I held her in the silence as I listened to her breathe.
"Talk to me," I stated finally as I kissed her forehead.
"And what can I say other than you are absolutely amazing?" She responded. I smiled at her words.
"I love you, Mandy!"
She rolled so that her back was toward me and I wrapped my arm around her so that I was pressed up tightly against her. I kissed her shoulder and neck and I knew that sleep would soon claim her. We lay silent for a long while and I could feel myself begin to slip into a dreamlike state. The silence was broken, however, when I heard the sweet sound of her voice once more. "Will you be here when I wake up?" She asked. I pulled her closer and kissed her again.
"Of course I will," I stated and drifted off into a peaceful slumber. When I woke up the next morning, I rolled over to find that I was alone in the bed. As I began to remember the events that had taken place the night before, my brain began to panic a bit. Did she leave me here? Had she gone onto the next show, or even worse, gone back to Adam? I rose from the bed and pulled my boxers back on. Walking into the bathroom, I could feel that the air was still moist from her shower. She couldn't be too far. I made my way down the stairs to find her in an oversized sweatshirt and a pair of shorts. Her hair was still wet and she was sitting on the couch sipping a cup of coffee. "Couldn't wait for me to shower with you, could you?" I teased as I lay on the couch on my back with my head resting on her lap. She smiled and ran her fingers through my hair. "I told you I'd be here," I whispered taking her hand in mine and kissing it gently.
"I believed you," She announced.
"I should jump in the shower and get clean," I stated. Before I had a chance to get up, she bent down placing her lips onto mine. Her hair cascaded all around my face like a waterfall. "What was that for?"
"That was for everything," She explained. I smiled at her warmly before heading toward the bathroom.
A/N- Okay, here is the deal...I have gotten an overwhelming number of responses from you guys mostly telling me that you think Mandy should end up with Adam and not Chris, so I'm now taking a poll. The ending of the story is coming fast, so the more responses I get to this, the faster I can decide what to do and post the very long awaited ending to my second story. Okay...so please answer this question for me: Who should Mandy end up with? Adam, Chris or neither and why. Thanks guys. Hope to hear from ya.