Chapter 19

I walk past and catch the intoxicating scent that pours out of him. He is a mix between sweet and musky; a combination of bubble gum and a pine forrest.

I hear the door shut behind me as I continue to walk into his lounge room. I pause, unsure where to go. What did he mean make it worth it? Should I sit on the couch? Do I go to his room? My mind races with the decision before me but before I can make a choice I feel him press up behind me.

I stiffen at his presence, not daring to move. Slowly a hand reaches around my waist, the other one promptly following. He presses his breathe into my neck and I instinctively tilt my head back, giving him access to the nape of my jaw. My head falls back to land on his shoulder. He begins slowly planting kisses on me from behind, both hands still caressing and gripping at my hips.

I feel my eyes flutter as I close them, unable to hold the soft moan that leaves my lips at his soft touches and kisses, drunk on him.

He growls into my neck at the sound that escapes my lips and lightly bights my neck. I squeal and jump at the sudden pressure and movement. He grabs my hips and pulls me back into him. I'm pressed flat against him. He removes any space between us, and I lean back into it as if I could melt myself into him, as if I could possibly get any closer than we already were. I feel the hard on in his pants as I press myself to him and I can't help the tingles that start to make their way all over my body.

He slowly lifts my shirt out of my pants, sliding his fingers gently under and touching the soft skin on my stomach. He continues his assault on my neck, slowly making his way up to my ear lobe and biting gently on it.

His fingers continue to make small circles on hips, around my belly button, up, and up, and up, until they're slowly prying at the underwire of my bra. I realise at this point I haven't moved this whole time, completely dazed by the way this man has captivated my attention with his slow movement and kisses.

I place my hands under my shirt and over his, guiding them up and under my bra, pushing it away so he can gain access to my chest. His kisses and nipping become more aggressive as he takes my nipples in his fingers, lightly squeezing and circling them, teasing them out till they're hard. I moan in the feeling.

I take my hands out from over his and place them behind me, starting on his hips, as I slowly start to rotate and grind my hips against his, coaxing his erection. At this he lightly moans into my ear and my head goes dizzy at the slow and intimate moment between us.

Lakyn finally decides this isn't enough for him. He removes his hands from my breasts and turns me to face him. I look up at him and see pure hunger on his face as he stares at me.

"Fuck Charlie." He whispers.

With this I slam my mouth on his, unable to help myself. This kiss is deep and passionate as we scramble to gain control of the other, my mouth fighting his for dominance of the kiss. I bite his lip and hold onto it as I pull back to make eye contact with me. He chuckles into my move, pulls out from my kiss. I pout at him but before I can say anything he grabs a fistful of my hair, yanking my head back and plants his mouth on mine.

We continue to make out as he reaches down, grabbing me between my thighs and lifting me up to wrap my legs around his waist. I put my arms over his shoulders and grip his back for support as we continue to kiss and he walks me to the bedroom.

He throws me down on his bed and slides on top of me. He looks down at me before slowly opening each and every button of my blouse.

I sigh in exasperation, "Just rip it off."

"Now why would we want to wreck such a pretty shirt?" He plays with me.

It takes what feels like a lifetime before he slowly parts my shirt and allows me to slide it off. I realise my bra is still pushed up above my chest and blush at the sight he must have, but he doesn't seem too focused on it. He leans down, kissing my stomach as he reaches under me to unclip the bra and gently slide it off my shoulders. He slowly makes his way up, kissing and sucking on every part of my skin before making it to my chest. He takes one nipple in his fingers and pinches it before placing his mouth on the other one. I throw my head back in pleasure as his fingers and tongue do circles on my breasts. He holds my nipple between his teeth as he looks at me, gently playing with it.

He removes both his mouth and hands from my chest and I whimper at the loss of contact. I go to sit up and he pushes me back down.

"Don't move." Lakyn purrs.

I do as I'm told and watch as he removes his shirt showing off his chiseled body. He steps off the bed, taking off his sweatpants and allowing them to fall to the floor before stepping out of them. My breathe catches at the sight of his erection under his boxes. He reaches across, grabbing the outside of my thighs before dragging me to the edge of the bed. I watch as he places my left leg on his shoulder, focuses on taking off my right shoe and then proceeds to repeat the process on the other side. My head goes dizzy with anticipation but I don't move as instructed. He spreads my legs and undoes my pants.

"Lift up." He instructs.

I do as told and lift my hips enough for him to shimmy my pants off, my pink floral panties exposed before him.

"Cute." He tells me with a sly smile.

I blush at the fact I don't have the sexiest of lingerie on, but I wasn't exactly planning this.

He stops at taking my panties off. Slowly kissing my calf on the side of each of his shoulder. He bites, sucks and kisses his way from my calf, to my thigh, till he sits on the floor between my legs. Kissing and caressing the inside of my thighs as I moan at the soft touches. His hands hold my thighs apart as he assaults on inside of my legs only ever breathing over my centre.

Without any warning he bites into my thigh, hard. I cry out and sit up from the unexpected pain, but it didn't hurt, it felt good.

"I told you don't move Charlie." He growls.

I lie back down.

He hovers over my centre, slowly kissing over my panties. I moan and whimper silently begging him not to stop, to go deeper.

"Is this what you want Charlie?" He asks me.

"Yes. Please Lakyn." I breathe out.

At my reply he slowly starts to take my panties off.