Written in the stars by A.c Thompson

chapter 11

I shake my head. " nope im good, only had 3 glasses I say staggering to my bedroom. I fumble with my shirt trying to get it off and don't hear Carter behind me until he puts a hand on my shoulder to steady me. "Hey can you help, I can't get it off " I ask nonchalantly. I start trying to take the shirt off reavling my mid section to him. he nods and hesitantly takes it off and when I turn to look at him his pupils are blown out and he has a look in his eye that is undeniably lust thats written all over his face. He trys to keep eye contact but his eyes drift down a brief moment taking in my ample amount of cleavage my black lacey bra offers, it Barley covers anything to be honest. My breasts aren't as big as the girls he goes out with but they are more filled out now then when I was in high school, I was a late bloomer flat as a board and hardly any curves probably why iv never been kissed. I turn and look for a sleep top and shorts. I shut my dresser drawer. Then start glance at him in the mirror as I put a shirt of his he gave me. He walks over to me and moves my hair aside and open mouth kisses my bare shoulder. Heat spreads throughout my body everywhere and I let a moan slip from my lips and put my head back to give him better access. "beautiful" he whispers in my ear and I turn my head so our noses are touching and we're breathing the same air. My mind turns to mush and all I can think about is how I don't want him to stop. He looks into my eyes and must see what he wanted because suddenly his grip tightens on my hips and he's closing the remaining distance between us.

As soon as his lips touch mine electricity flows through me. it's slow an sweet at first untill I let a shameless moan escape me and it becomes heated. He puts so much passion and desire into it, I can't think of anything eles. I tangle my hands in his hair and he lifts me up on to the dresser and I wrap my legs around his waist and feel his arousal. My hands grip is shirt pulling him closer. I feel like iv lost control of my body. He picks me up and lays me on the bed and then gazes into my eyes a moment and there is so much tenderness in his eyes. He kisses down my neck and then down my sternum setting my skin on fire. While his hand travels up my thigh and under my skirt and over my burning groin. I jolt at the sensation. I'm aware how fast things are escalating he doesn't know iv never done this and he would never forgive me if I let things go further. I open my mouth to tell him but nothing comes out and his kisses are intoxicating as he sucks on my neck and his hand rubbing me just right. "stop" I choke out.