Chapter 7

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JUSTIN

My lips stayed firmly pressed onto her's as I held her up on the bathroom door. Without thinking twice about it I opened the door with my free hand and then placed both hands on her waist carrying her over to my bed without breaking the kiss.

Her hands were everywhere, both cupped my checks bringing my face closer to her's, then loosely wrapped around my neck, and tugging at the locks of hair at the bottom. I brought her to my bed, placing her at the edge and standing there admiring the way she looked on her knees before me. She was almost my height like that, placing both of her hands on my waist and looking me in the eye.

I didn't stay long gazing at her it would be no use, at this moment I needed to give her what she'd been wanting. What I knew she'd been wanting. I pressed her closer to me if be possible, making sure she could feel my hard on at her center. She moaned into my mouth and it had to be the sexiest thing I'd ever heard.

"Do you feel that Bella? Do you feel what you do to me?" I panted, still ghosting my lips over her swollen ones. She mewled in response and placed her hand on the bulge, prominently showing through my sweatpants.

While her other hand dug her finger nail prints into my skin I cupped both her cheeks in my hands and kissed her, gently pushing her down onto the bed, supporting myself on top of her with my arms. I removed my shirt, and she brought her hands across my chest down to my stomach looking me in the eyes as if staking her claim on my body.

I removed her shirt and stared at her tits, her nipples pert and I was happy that she hadn't been wearing a bra. I made a trail of kisses from her neck to the valley of her breasts, down to her stomach, and as I reached her hips I pulled off both her silk shorts and panties at the same time. I pressed two fingers to her wet slit and brought it up to her center, she arched her back in response moaning my name, that I had to silence with a kiss.

My fingers worked fast, she moaned into my mouth as I pressed them harder against her, grinding her hips into mine with urgency. I wanted to see her - no needed to see her, as my plan unfolded in front of me.

"You got to be quiet for me baby," I whispered in her ear. Her eyes were screwed shut as I continued to pleasure her, her lips plump and I just had to kiss her.

With that, I plunged two fingers inside her and she gave me a muffled moan by biting her lip. I sucked at her center and looked up to see her eyes were already on mine. And I had then realized I would never get enough of her.

She looked extremely sexy in her current position, her back arched, one leg bent with the other draped over my back. She gasped and panted, whimpered under me, as I worked her with my tongue and fucked her with my fingers. I brought her little hand and placed it on top of her clit replacing it with mine. She got the message and began rubbing herself,

"Ah. Fuck Justin." She panted. I could feel the pulse of her orgasm, her tight walls clenching around my fingers in succession. I pulled both out of her, to which she whimpered in response, placing my tongue at her opening and sucked all of her juices in my mouth.

"C'mon baby give it to me," I mumbled against her inner thigh. My words were her undoing, as she came all over my mouth and let it pool onto the bed sheets.

She was panting, I was panting, but that. Was fucking incredible.

"You're still hard." She giggled. Once I lay beside her.

"Don't remind me." I chuckled. I repositioning my length, seeing as it had gone down. I knew I wouldn't get mine today. But there was always another day. And I knew she wanted me. After ten minutes, of giggling at nothing and short kisses. He was both startled my a knock on my door.

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