Rotten s.w

5

Smut

I giggled as Nate pulled me up the stairs to our room. "Babe, come on, is this blindfold necessary?" I smiled, my hands on each of his shoulders. "Yes. You cant see it," he said. I could tell he was smiling, and I loved it. "Okay, ready?" He asked, holding my hand. "Yes. I was born ready!" I smiled. He untied my blindfold, letting it fall to the ground. I gasped as I looked around the room. Pictures of us hung around the walls, our bed was made, up against a wall that was painted black. A white fur carpet lay at the end of the bed. A chandelier hung from the ceiling, illuminating the room. My vanity was in the corner nicely organized with a lit candle. In the other corner was my desk which had my computer on it and a white desk lamp. I looked at the closet doors, a mirror hanging from it. I smiled, turning around and hugging Nate. "This is amazing. Thank you," I smiled, kissing him gently on the lips. He kissed back, wrapping his hands around my waist. He picked me up, causing me to wrap my legs around his torso. He gently laid me on the bed, running his hands from my breasts to my hips, squeezing my butt. I pulled him down by his shirt, reconnecting our lips. He pulled my shirt off, tossing it in the floor. I ripped off his shirt, also throwing it to the floor. He kissed my neck, nipping at the sensitive skin. I whimpered, causing him to smile against my neck. My hands were tangled up in his hair, and his hands were on ether side of my body, running up and down my torso. He kissed down the valley of my breasts, going to the waistline of my skirt. He pushed it off, biting his lip. I giggled, lifting my hips up to make it easier. He tossed it to the floor, incoherent words coming from his mouth. He pulled down his paint covered joggers, revealing his yellow Calvin Klein underwear. I looked at his bulge, biting my lip. He rubbed his finger over my already wet lace underwear. "Who made you this wet, babygirl?" He said, his voice raspy. "You," I moaned out as he rubbed me through my panties. He hooked his finger through the side, pulling them down my legs. He pulled my thighs over his shoulders, kissing down them
as he went along. He licked a stripe down my clit, causing me to moan. He sucked on it gently, causing me to moan again. "F-fuck Nate," I whimpered, tangling my hands in his hair.

This was the best kind of sex. It was intimate and I loved it.