The boy next door

Chapter 33

WARNING: this chapter contains mature content so if you're not comfortable with any of that you can skip it. The storyline will make sense either way.

He left a trail of wet kisses from my collarbone up to the middle of my neck where he began sucking on the skin. He practically did the same as yesterday but it still felt damn good.

My lips parted and I breathed rapidly. He went back to kiss my lips travelling his hands down my sides to the hem of my shirt.

He took the lead and I let him. He slowly pulled my shirt up and I lifted my arms so he could take it completely off leaving me in my bra and pants.

He pushed himself up on his left arm and shortly wet his lips at the sight of me lying underneath him half naked.

"You want to keep going?", he asked me for consent and I just nodded. I was nervous, but also so excited.

He smirked and lowered himself again placing kisses on my bare skin beginning at my clavicle. He moved down on my cleavage kissing places no one ever did before. He then reached my tummy and gently kissed his way down to the hem of my jeans.

He sat up on his knees and locked his eyes with mine while slowly moving his hands to my waistband as if he was waiting for me to back up.

But I didn't.

He opened the button and unzipped my jeans. He used both hands to pull down my pants while I lifted my hips to make it easier.

I was breathing a bit more heavily than usual out of excitement for what he'd do next, but I wasn't scared.

He looked into my eyes to check up on me again but nothing had changed. He laid down next to me and put his hand on my stomach.

He raised it a bit so that only his finger tips grazed over my skin down to the seam of my black underwear. He waited shortly before he slipped his hand under my panties carefully observing my reaction when his cold fingers came in contact with my most sensitive area.

My breath almost hitched when he started circling two fingers around my cl!t. This was a completely new feeling for me.

"Did no one ever- have you never touched yourself before?", he asked perplexed by my oversensitive reaction to his touch. I just shook my head while trying to keep breathing normally and not let this weird, but pleasurable feeling overwhelm me.

"Gee, your innocence almost drives me crazy", he mumbled in a low voice regarding me with hungry eyes.

He bent forward and began planting kisses on my chest again while still massaging my cl!t sending waves of electricity down my legs.

But then he removed his hand from my panties almost making me whine out loud in frustration. He travelled his hand behind my back and up to the closure of my bra.

He was about unhook it when I suddenly stopped him by putting my hand on his arm. Somehow I felt very uneasy about the thought of taking my bra completely off. I was insecure about being fully naked in front of him. I opened my mouth to explain but he started talking first.

"That's okay", he said smiling softly, "I guess it's my turn to take something off."

He sat up on his knees again and pulled his shirt swiftly over his head putting his well-built body on full display for me.

I propped myself up on my elbows and roamed my eyes over his biceps, his chest and his toned abs. I hesitated a bit before I brought up my hand to his abdomen and passed it over his muscles. Unintentionally my hand went even further down landing on his crotch.