Twenty - Adrian

My eyes drift open to sunlight streaming in through the lightweight curtains.

I can't recall the last time I slept through the night.

Evie really is my little teddy bear.

I look down at her limbs tangled in mine.

She looks so small against my broad chest. So peaceful.

A stark contrast from last night.

I've been craving her since the night of the party and she did not disappoint.

In the past, I've had my fair share of hookups, but sex has never been mind-blowing before.

Her presence summons a carnal appetite only she can satisfy.

I thread my fingers through her silky hair.

Her moans were like sweet music to my ears. My dick twitches at the vivid recollection.

But then she fell apart in my arms and it broke my heart.

It was like someone flipped a switch, and I need to understand the trigger.

She stirs against me, brushing her thigh against my dick. It hardens from the inviting friction, pushing into her soft skin.

Her beautiful eyes flutter open.

"Good morning little bear." I whisper.

"Good morning." Evie looks up at me through her long lashes.

My bear snuggles into me, her heavy breasts are squished against my chest. The sensation and view cause my dick to throb with need.

"Someone's hard." She giggles at my predicament.

"What do you expect? There's a stunningly sexy girl laying naked on top of me." My voice is rough as I restrain myself from rolling her under me.

She licks her plump lips, driving me crazy with frenzied need.

Readjusting, Evie trails a path of kisses down the contours of my muscles towards my cock.

Each kiss sparks a small fire, growing into a roaring blaze.

I can't break my gaze, eagerly watching every intricate movement.

My cock weeps in anticipation of what may follow.

Her petite hand slides torturously along my length.

Without letting go, she flattens her warm tongue against my shaft, leisurely licking upwards.

Her tongue swipes the tip clean sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core.

"F*ck!" I mutter.

Taking the tip into her mouth, she suck's lightly before taking me further into her sweet mouth.

I wrap her hair around my fist, removing the auburn curtain blocking my view.

She manages half of me before lifting back up.

Repeating the movement with delicious tongue motions, she worships my cock.

My breathing drags in my chest as my dick starts to pulse.

Picking up the pace she takes me deeper.

The new sensation whirls around my head.

Most don't manage nearly that much of me.

She pulls back and I sigh at the loss, biting my lip to stop me from guiding her back down onto my throbbing dick.

But then Evie hollows her cheeks before greedily taking me into the back of her throat.

I groan as her lips near my hilt.

F*ck, she'll be my undoing!

My balls draw up into my stomach at the relentless rhythm.

"I'm going to come!" I growl.

Waves build until they burst through.

I come in her mouth, grinding out her name.

She milks the last of my orgasm from me before sitting back on her heels.

My head falls back at the sight of her licking her lips clean.

"Damn baby." I breathe.

She crawls back up to me, an alluring smile graces her delicate features.

Her fingers brush a stray curl from my head.

I wrap my hand around the nape of her neck, pulling her to me.

She smells as delicious as she tastes.

I deepen the kiss as she braces herself against my shoulders.

Evie breaks away panting softly.

"I'm going to shower, can I use your bathroom?" Her tone is genuine and cautious.

Her adorable innocence fills me with warmth.

"Of course you can." She meets my gaze with the sweetest smile. "But not alone."

She squeals as I scoop her up and carry her to my walk-in shower.

I ensure she's steady on her feet before turning on the water.

A flush settles on her cheeks.

Taking a generous amount of body wash, I lather soap over her body.

Her pebbled nipples draw my attention.

I pinch them between my fingers, eliciting a harmonious moan.

I slide one hand down her abdomen and she gasps as I near her sex.

My quickened pulse matches her breathing.

The heavy intakes lift her breast into my hand.

My fingers circles her clit.

"Adrian." She shudders beneath my touch.

Backing her against the cool tiles, I capture her mouth.

Evie kisses me back, frantically deepening the contact.

"Please!" She pleads as we break for air, "I need more."

I press one more kiss to her lips before moving to explore her body with my mouth.

Her moans ignite an uncontrollable fire.

Looking up, I find her darkened eyes clinging to the sight of me travelling across her skin.

I lower myself to my knees.

Water cascading over us.

Desperate to taste her, I slide my tongue over her slick heat.

I groan at the taste of her sweet pussy.

My tongue settles over her clit.

Her hands shoot out to clasp my shoulders, steadying herself.

The contact goes straight to my dick.

As her hold tightens, I slide a finger into her heat.

Her knees buckle and I use my spare hand to pin her upright against the tiles.

She tightens around my finger and it isn't long before she starts pulsing around me. Mirroring the throbbing in my cock.

I gently suck the sensitive bundle of nerves.

She moans unintelligent words either side of my name, spurring me on.

Evie's legs shake as I increase the pace and pressure.

Her pussy greedily milks my finger for every last drop of pleasure.

Happy to comply, I don't stop until her orgasm ebbs away.

Standing, I pull her trembling frame against me.

The water flows over our lust filled bodies.

Evie's hand finds my hard cock.

Biting that damn lip, she massages my length.

I groan, dropping my forehead against hers.

I'm so turned on from her coming hard on my fingers and mouth that within moments my balls draw back up into my stomach.

"I'm close." I grunt.

Evie drops to her knees and pumps my release onto her gorgeous breasts.

It's the hottest thing I've ever seen and I cum with a growl.

I could do this forever.

Once my brain reengages, I help her to her feet and clean her off under the warm water.

We help each other rinse off before stepping out of the shower.

Grabbing a fresh towel, I gently dry off her curves and bundle her up in the material.

A sated grin and glossy eyes watch as I towel myself off.

Overwhelmed by affection, I cradle my little bear against my chest, taking her to rest amongst my bedsheets.

I clamber into bed with her.

She loops her arms around my neck as she melts into my chest.

We lie in a sated silence whilst our brains try to catch up.

I nestle my nose into her neck, inhaling deeply.

My bear smells delightfully of peaches.

I don't know how much time has trickled past before I break the silence.

"Can we talk about last night?" I caress one of her rosey cheeks.

I hate breaking the peace, but I need to know how to look after my girl.

Staring blankly at the ceiling, she nods. "What do you want to know?"

A million questions flood my mind, so I take a moment to filter through them to prevent a bombardment.

"What brought you to tears?" The words come out stilted.

"I think the underpinning cause was relief, I was so relieved that I wasn't broken." She sighs.

Confusion strikes my chest. How could my amazing bear believe she's broken?

"Why would you be broken?"

"My last relationship wasn't great." She takes a deep breath before continuing, "I never enjoyed the sex but I dealt with the pain because it had to be done. He convinced me it was simply because that part of me didn't work."

I can hearing my blood rushing through my ears as a pulse beats wildly in my forehead.

The abusive picture my girl just painted has my jaw clamped tighter than a vice.

That bastard normalised her pain for his own gain. Then he blamed her!

My arms wrap around her, pulling her flush against me.

Her unaltered breathing tells me recalling that is like reciting a poem for her.

I attempt to mirror her breaths to calm my own.

"Who did that to you?" I grind out the question through gritted teeth.

"It doesn't matter, it was over three years ago now."

I don't push it for now, but he better pray that we never cross paths.

"Have you slept with anyone else?"

"No."

All of the pieces slot into place. No one has ever given her pleasure before, she knew nothing but his manipulation.

A small primal instinct takes pride in being her first after three years.

I'll erase every painful touch he inflicted on her.

Replacing all of it with pleasure and desire.

I'll follow any pace she needs to go at in order to heal.

"I won't let any harm come to you." I growl.

My little bear smiles at me as she strokes my cheek.

"I know."