Until The Morning After

Chapter 7

A good f**k, wasn’t he?

June's pov

Adrien joined me, spreading my legs as he gazed intently into my eyes, the hunger in his eyes sending shivers of flames through my core.

He takes his gaze to my s*x, his eyes darkening with lust before his mouth lowered between my legs, his hot breath teasing my sensitive flesh and I bit my lips from the blissful feeling.

His tongue came in contact with my c**t and I felt a rush of pleasure come over me. I let out a little cry and held onto the sheets. His mouth deftly tonic my c**t as his tongue probed every nook and cranny.

My body writhed under his caresses, a sensation of pleasure I had never known before travelling over my being.

I collapsed back onto the bed, sweating and trembling from the sensation, while

Adrien crawled up my body, capturing my lips in a kiss hungryly.

I could taste myself on his tongue, the flavor adding to the already overwhelming sensations, sending sparks of pleasure straight to my core.

He pulled back, quickly removing his own clothes, revealing his physique that left my s*x throbbing more with need. His length was perfect, large, thick and long, making me nervous, but I trust him. Well that's crazy, but I trust him.

Ooh damn me I'm slowly turning into a mess.

Adrien joined me on the bed once more, his fingers slowly sliding into my wet heat. I moaned, arching into his touch.

He leans down, his lips brushing against mine. "I'm going to f**k you now, June," he whispers, his voice low and husky. “You get that.”

I nod, my body aching. I wanted to tell him exactly where he could put all these cocky continious questions of his. After all, here I was, spread out and ready for him, but I held myself not to. I didn't want to ruin the moment.

With a gentle movement he positioned himself at my entrance rubbing slowly, before I felt a twinge of pain immediately he entered me slowly. I gasped against his mouth, my nails digging into his shoulders as he filled me completely.

Then slowly he started to move his hips, allowing me to adjust to his size.

The pain soon replaced by a building pleasure, unlike anything I had ever felt.

He increased his pace, breathing hotly against my neck as he rode me.

I moaned desperately, my back arching off the bed as he pistoned in and out of me.

I grabbed his ass, pulling him deeper into me as I lost myself in indescribable sensation.

I could feel orgasm building, my body tensing as Adrien's thrusts became more fast. I moaned, my body on fire with pleasure. He reaches down, his thumb slowly circling my c**t making me flame up more before groaning and turning us over so i was straddling his hips.

I didn't need to be told twice. I lifted my hips and went down onto his length, moaning at the way he stretched and wonderfully filled me so perfectly.

Then began to move, rising and falling on his size with increasing speed and force.

He groaned more loudly, his hands holding my waist, ass, as he guided me against him. I cried out from pleasure, my head going back in response as I bounced on his length riding him hard and fast.

Then, in one fluid motion again, he turned us both, lowering me to my knees, while positioning himself behind me then pushed back into me driving fast and hard into me, while his hands held my hips, holding me in place as he drove me from behind.

I gasp and moan, my body quivering with each amazing and powerful thrust, leaving me going over the edge.

Little cries left my lips, as my eyes rolled back. “oooh.…” I moaned, while he continued to drive deep, angling for my pleasure place as my s*x practically gushed moisture, the wetness allowing him to go even deeper.

I moaned again and again rolling my head, my hands reaching to touch myself but he forced them over my head and pinned them there as he continued to ride me, finding a hard, pounding and pleasing rhythm, and i matched it, pushing back my hips to receive him on each stroke.

I slowly started to feel my orgasm building tighter and heavy in my core.

"Ooh...A....dri...an!" I cried out coming slowly, my s*x covering down around his length as I released liquid all over him.

The sound of his name on my lips made him bury himself deep inside me one last time as he come deep inside me.

With a final cry of his name, more liquid traveled out my s*x, my body shaking and quivering beneath him as he collapsed on top of me.

"You did good, June," he whispers, over my neck. I smiled shakingly like a twelve year old kid, while my body still tinged with pleasure.

I’d just had my first real s****l experience, and honestly, it was everything I hoped it would be maybe even more.

And with his compliment I couldn't feel less happier.

**

My body ached as I woke up to a faint light peeking through the blinds. The space next to me was cold when I reached for it. I blinked and quickly sat up as I realised that the room was empty. Adrien was gone and it was already morning.

"Shit." I scrambled to find my clothes scattered around the floor, pulling them on as fast as I could, causing under my breath. I was in deep s**t, of all the days to lose track of time, it had to be today, when I am to help Mom pick out her wedding dress.

I quickly put on my clothes.

If she found out I wasn’t at the Hart mansion for breakfast, I’d be dead.

Well, maybe not dead, but definitely facing a long, painful lecture.

I can't blame her, we’d only just moved in yesterday, and we're just getting used to everything here in Briarwood Hills.

I barely know my way around…. Well

except, apparently, the inside of this club.

After making sure I looked organized, I turned to leave, my eyes suddenly catching the messy sheets, and the faint smell of him still in the air.

A deep ache stirred between my legs, and I cursed quietly, pressing my thighs together.

What the hell June, he's not even here but I couldn't help heating up with just the thoughts of him.

I opened the door quietly and stepped out, closing it behind me, only to freeze when I came face to face with a familiar blue and black curls.

“Holy s**t…Roxy…?” I gasped, my heart almost jumping out of my chest.

She smirked, eyes looking me up and down.

“Morning,” she said with a sly grin on her face. “ A good f**k, wasn’t he?”

My face flammed immediately but I ignored her question, pretending not to hear it as I tried to fixed my skirt to look less like someone who’d just been wildly f****d in a club's deused room.

“Do you… uh, live here or something?” I asked, hoping to change the topic.

Roxy let out a small laugh. “God June, ofcause not. I dragged your ass here last night, so it’s only fair I take you back.”

I nodded, not trusting myself to say much, and followed her out of the club.