REFINED ROMANCE

Letting it go

Chapter 15

1231 Word Update date:2023-08-18 09:40:40

The cool night wind came through his parted windows just behind me. The hum of the small fridge in the room. Traffic moving by below. Everything was placed on mute when he climbed like a cat on top of me, dark hair falling into those pretty brown eyes. Lifting my hands, I brushed stray strands away and tucked them behind his ears. Skin soft, he really was burning up. But then so was I most likely because this was my first time making out with a man. What he had to show me would most likely drive my mind insane. However, I was in the game whatever the cost.

He brushed our lips together, teasing me. Moving up and coming down again. I tried to capture a kiss but failed since the game of teasing began. The need to seek my attention out and take it away. He was a biter. The type to move in, take my tingling lip between his teeth and pull gently. So that when I was caught up in that act alone, a warm hand sought out between my legs. Toes curled up like commas.

It was enough to make me tremble, shaking from the urge to be touched so much more. And that's exactly what he did.

My ears rang when a hand began to massage that part of me. Just where the aching started and burned me up like fire. He parted my legs pressed our bodies together, nuzzling our cheeks. Smiling. Eyes fluttering close and my hands reaching at the back to hold on to him. Everything was so flimsy. It was almost as if he had dressed for the occasion, knowing we'd arrive at this point. Knowing that the time would come when he'd be exposed and my eyes alone would be an audience.

It was maddening!

We locked eyes when my clothes was taken off. All of my clothes, well, leaving me down to my underwear alone. And I was slightly ashamed of that particular garment being seen. Because for crying out loud, I was wearing Hello Kitty. Of all the freaking times, and choices, that was the one I put on this morning. Never mind that though, apparently Liam loved it. Laughing hoarsely, his mouth was lowered to my midsection and I was kissed with a warm mouth. My back arched when his teeth grazed a path lower. And lower.

Weak legs were taken and parted more when he chose to dive further down south. So far down, my mind began to scream from the passion rippling through me. I couldn't do anything but run my fingers through soft, black hair when he tugged off those horrible Hello Kitty panties. It was tossed aside and fingers took a hold of my hips. Honestly, when L8am began to use her mouth on me, I probably cried out more than ever before. Because he was a pro. Somehow, his tongue managed to flick in all the right places, making my body curl up and unfold again. Over and over I was sucked. Nibbled at and licked.

"Oh f**k," I bit my lips and moaned, eyes squeezed shut. My lungs shut off.

"No talking," he said hoarsely, releasing his mouth from tormenting me. Our eyes met. "All I want to hear is you crying out my name."

"I have to tell you something but ," I said hoarsely .

" What is it ,do you want me to stop ,"

"This is my first time ," I said eyes closed waiting for his reply, I really didn't want him to stop .

He climbed off me and sat on the bed rubbing his eyes he sat there quietly not saying anything at all and I couldn't say anything, I really wanted him to be my first and last .

"Why didn't you tell me before I go any further, he said ." I could have hurt you right now Sophie and you just kept quiet, " If you aren't ready we should stop I really care about you and I wouldn't want to put pressure on you ,your first time should be tressured my love .I could hear sincerity in his voice .

"No babe I said ,i want you to be my first for everything am sorry for not telling you before we go any further but I would really love for you to continue come on .

Well that did it for me.

There you have it, Sophie.

Let it go.

But if either of us was an Elsa then there was no cold winter between us.

Fingertips burnt when he held onto my shoulders, his mouth closing around my n*****s that were aching. Sucking and pulling, tilting my head upwards and tasting me. So much, I wanted to do the same to him because he was obviously far too tempting at that point. As soon as I made the attempt to take the shirt , he growled. It was like enacting a game of teasing a tiger or a she wolf because something flashed in those brown eyes. And wrapping his legs around my waist, I lowered myself and attacked those parted lips.

Stockings was ripped off, we were naked and I tasted beer. His smell was intoxicating. Apples and wild cherries. Sweet and sexy. The passion was so much between us, our mouths danced together before kissing. Breathing. The flush of warm breath upon my face. And the way he just kept on exhaling through parted lips.

With every moan that was unearthed from him, I was driven closer to the edge because he was really collapsing from just a kiss. Using so much tongue and sucking on my lip, biting my jawline like a kitten. Could it be possible to dominate but have the person below still take control? he was born for the role apparently. Even from the bottom I was taken advantage of. A hand moving between my legs and massaging roughly. I gasped when he grew rough with me. I stared at him and lost my mind. Especially when his hard d**k entered that one part of my body that was on fire.

As soon as we connected like that, I mewled. I lost my senses. His beautiful face became a blurwhen he began to thrust into me without stopping. Without ceasing to allow me to gain composure. Liam's fingertips dug into my back and he began to make love to me rougher than ever. My neck was bitten and sucked until I cried out, obviously leaving a mark later. But it was so good, I didn't want it to stop. The feel of his chest upon mine, the flutter of eyelashes as he lost himself in me. Just as I did in him. I couldn't hold on much longer. Eyes locked .

"Look at me," he said hoarsely, grinding his d**k between my legs slowly to match the rhythm.

I desperately tried to focus on him even after crippling from that moment. Over and over again. Just as I thought he would let my body drift away. No. The thrusting began again but this time, I managed to take control. Manning the top,I stated a rhythm and honestly, it was the most overwhelming feeling of all. How hard he was, shuddering when I did that. And this time, brown eyes grew dazed, lips parted.