Until The Morning After

Chapter 6

I'm going to f**k you now, June,

June Pov

“I..I,” I swallowed breathless “If I was, would you stop?” I panted feeling all squirmy and heated, and all I want was his mouth back to mine and his hand under my pants.

Why couldn't he just stop talking and actually continue.

“I don’t have the kind of self control you think I do June. If I start with you, I won’t stop. I’ll take everything. You understand that?”

His hand brushed my jaw, before he traced my bottom lip with his thumb.

Then taking one of my hands he directed it down between our bodies, placing my fingers against his hard groan holding it there.

I became lost in the sensation.

My hands fully encompassing his girth, as I felt him throb under my touch.

“I won’t be gentle June. I won’t pretend to be the good guy.”

He leaned closer to my ear, his voice dropping to a growl.

“Part of me wants to so bad f**k you, not that I'd need to since you want me that f*****g much.” He released my hand then took his under my skirt, and the higher up it went, the tighter the coil deep in my stomach gets.

Suddenly his hand rested on the line of my panties. I moaned which leaves me immediately wanting him to go straight under and actually finger f**k me.

“Open your legs June.” He instructed.

I obeyed immediately, spreading my legs a little to allow him more access to my s*x from near desperation.

His finger pressed into the fabrics between my clits, pushing past the underwear into the wetness gathering at my entrance and settled two fingers between my folds and against my c**t.

"Ooh.." I breathe from relief closing my eyes. He rubs circles on them slowly. I let out a soft moan breathing heavily, while he curled one finger, slowly stretching me before going up deep inside me.

A whimper leaves my mouth from the sweet sensation, as I feel how long, sexy and big his fingers were.

His lips pressed against my ears sending shivers down my body “So tell me, June… Do you really want me to?”

Having to respond to him while he takes me to the highest height was so agonizing and part of me wants to hate and call him a cocky prick for asking so much questions, but part of me feels glad he's being sincere with me, but I want him so badly that I don't care how ungentle he gets. I want to feel every part of his hard, throbbing length inside me.

“Do it.” I breathlessly say “please.”

At my words, he increased the pace of his fingers slowly, at the same time not slowly going in and out of me with a sweet zeal that left me seeing stars and making it harder for me to breathe.

Knowing that he actually wants to make out with me feels like heaven, and I can’t wait for it to happen already.

His mouth found mine in another exciting kiss, our lips moving together in a kiss that sent sparks through me. His tongue mounted mine hungryly while his hand kept working me closer and closer to cloud nine.

My legs began to tremble from standing, my toes curling as the pleasure mounted within me.

I could feel what they call orgasm building, and coiling tighter and tighter in my core as Adrien’s lips continued to leave a trail of fire as they moved down my neck, sucking at my sensitive skin.

He took one of my n*****s again into his mouth from the clothes, his tongue swirling around the hardened peak as his fingers continued his magic. He might be the notorious bad boy of Briarwood Hills but certainly not unpracticed.

I could feel myself becoming jelly with the pull of a nearing release, and with a last, hard thrust of his fingers, I felt liquid run down my s*x as wave after wave of seventh heaven snoozed over me.

My fingers tangled in his hair, as I rode out the warmth of my orgasm. Adrien held me close, his lips muffling my cries as he continued to stroke me through the upheaval.

I came down finally from my high, feeling Adrien's hard length pressing against my thigh, hot and throbbing with need.

I reached down, my hand touching him over his impressive girth, feeling him twitch at my touch but he captured my hand guiding me to bed in the middle of the room, helping take off my top.

I shiver as he runs a single finger over my skin, then leans in, his breath hot on my lips before he claims my mouth again in a hot passionate kiss leaving my legs feeling all jelly again. I drew closer to him, his tongue heating up more, causing me to moan softly from the pleasure.

I was starting to get obsessed to his lips on mine and the lack of his sweet mouth mixed with my wet s*x made the kiss prurient.

His hands tightened around my waist, going lower until they cupped my butt.

I gasp against his mouth from the sensation as I continue to move my mouth against his.

He pulled away from my mouth and I almost cursed him for doing that, but before I could, he spun me around, my back meeting his chest.

His breath brushed against my skin as he kissed down my neck hungryly leaving goosebumps covering me instantly.

My breathing grew heavier with every touch of his lips, and the ache in my stomach started to build all over again.

God, I wanted him so bad. Every part of me felt wired to him, begging aching and aching for his touch.

His hands tightened gently around my neck, making my pulse go fast.

I moaned, moving my head to the side, squeezing my eyes closed and allowed him more access.

I could feel him hard behind me.

His hands gently caressed my body as he deftly unclipped my skirt. I stepped out of it, tossing it aside.

My panties quickly followed his fingers brushing against my wet s*x, making me gasp from the pleasure. "Get on the bed June," he commands, his voice low and husky.

I climbed onto the bed obeying as

My heart raced with need, fear and excitement. I didn’t even know if it was from any of them but whatever it was, it had me trembling really bad.