James spent a good five minutes going from breast to breast, making sure each one wasn't left out. By time his mouth was back against mine I was in a pool of desire. My thighs clenched tightly trying to relieve the pressure down there. If he was that skilled with his mouth I wondered what else he excelled at.
My hands reached for the buckle of his pants wanting to see all of him. My fingers shook slightly as I unbuckled them, James watched me as I did so. James was quick to kick them off until he was standing there in just his boxers. Reaching for the waistband of his boxers James took a step back.
"Nuh uh, your turn." The smirk on his face causing another ripple of arousal to hit me. Deciding to play his little game I went for the tops of my jeans. Wanting to tease him I slowly, painfully, tugged them down. Watching as his jaw clenched I smirked as well.
It seemed like minutes, but was really only seconds, before my pants pooled around my ankles. I now stood there only clad in panties. I knew my cheeks were permanently stained a pink color as James stared at me.
I waited for James to make the next move but what he did surprised me. In one big stride he grabbed my waist, picked me up, and threw me back onto the bed. My body hadn't even bounced before he was covering me with his.
Arms corded with muscle were placed beside my head, holding James up. His face was inches from mine. Both of us panting heavily. Those beautiful green eyes darkened as his lower body pressed against mine, alerting me that I wasn't the only one that was ready.
Something hard pressed against my stomach making my gasp. That smirk once again appeared on James's face at my reaction.
"Don't move." My mind was too clouded to even think twice about his demand. James slid down my body until he grasped my legs and spread them. My chest was heaving as I watched him settle in-between my legs, his face inches away from the most intimate part of me.
When fingers started tugging at my panties I thought my heart was going to burst out of my chest. I could do nothing but watch as James pulled my panties off and tossed them over his shoulder.
I had no time to even blink before his mouth was suddenly on me. Throwing my head back and grabbing the sheets I lost all train of thought. I wasn't sure how long it on until I was came back down. My entire body slick with sweat and my chest heaving like I had just ran a marathon.
When I could finally open my eyes and talk I found James hovering over me with a wide grin. His brown hair was sticking up from where I must have gripped onto it.
"You okay there?"
"G-good." The only word I could get out.
Feeling him pressed against me once more I groaned. My hips moved on their own, rubbing against him.
"Protection." James gritted through clenched teeth.
"Night stand." I gestured with my head to my nightstand on my left. I've never seen a guy move faster. In a matter of seconds James was reaching over to my nightstand and the next moving to pull of his boxers.
"But you didn't-" James cut me off.
"Later. We have time." I didn't have it in me to argue. I watched as James became fully naked before moving in-between my legs once more. Our eyes met once more as he got into position. When he slid himself fully into me all my thoughts flew out of my mind and I lost myself in James.
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One Night Stand
Short StoryLily Mathews wants nothing more than to make it as a real reporter at a magazine. Her boss ends up giving her a high profile interview with the one and only, James Morris. He is a rising star in Hollywood, and with his good looks and charming perso...