You slipped your fingers past the elastic band, pushing them down his hips. Pulling his fingers out of your, he turned on his back and pushed his underwear down his legs dropping them onto the floor. During the process, he also took off his orange and black, striped socks, tossing them with your clothes as well.

"Your socks." you giggled.

"What about 'em?" he chuckled back.

"Nothin', you're just cute." you smiled.

Hovering back over you, you reached down again. You grabbed onto his hard member and began to stroke it up and down. Attaching your lips onto his soft ones, you slid your tongue past both of your lips, starting a battle with his tongue. Your heart was beating fast as you loved on each other.

"Fuck." he hummed breathlessly, "Love your hands, Princess."

A felt his member throb in your hands and the vein on his forehead stuck out, "(Y/N), I want you."

Replacing your hand with his, he began positioning his member at your dripping entrance.

"Mm, let me top." you hummed, pushing on his chest.

"Okay." He happily agreed, rolling over and landing on his back before you positioned yourself on his lap.

"Here, sit up a little." you ordered up, standing on your knees and keeping your weight off of him as he sat with his back against the pillows.

You repositioned yourself on his lap and sank back down onto him, both of you sighing in pleasure. He placed one hand on your hip, the other grabbing your left breast and massaging it. He took your nipple in between his index finger and his thumb, rolling it between his fingers.

You began to grind your hips against his, gently scratching at his scalp. His forehead was pressed against your chest, watching as your hips moved against his. Running your fingers through the hair to get it out of your face, you moaned softly.

"So pretty. You're so pretty." he breathed out, switching hands and beginning to massage your other breast, giving it the same amount of attention.

Placing his hands on your hips, you felt him rub soft circles with his thumb against your soft skin.

"Mm, feels amazin'." you mumbled against the skin of his neck, tugging gently at his locks.

You let your walls squeeze around him and he grunted, his grip on your hips tightening. You pressed your lips to his neck, kissing all his favorite spots.

"Babe, fuck." he groaned in pleasure.

"Mm, kiss me." you hummed breathlessly, cupping his face with your two hands. 

He looked up at you and you leaned in, pressing your lips to his. They moved in sync as you continued to move against him. Running your fingers through his messy hair again, you gently scratched at his scalp with your painted nails.

"I love y-oh-" you tried to get out but your breath hitched.

He chuckled proudly before replying with, "I love you too, baby girl."

Your locked eyes and he reached up, pushing a strand of hair behind your ear. Both of your faces contorted in pleasure as you adored each other. His growing scruff covered his jaw and upper lip; his eyebrows furrowed together and his beautiful, blue eyes taken over by lust.

"Ooh, 'm gonn-, 'm g-." you whimpered, feeling your breath hitch in your throat again and your orgasm get closer and closer.

"I know, baby, me too." he hummed and you felt his warm breath fan across your face.

Your thrusts fell sloppy and he placed his hands on your hips and helped you keep your thrusts constant and neat. Loud moans escaped your lips as your orgasm took over your entire body. Your toes curled and your fingers tugged on his dark locks.

You felt him release into you seconds after you released. You both were shaking in pleasure, loud moans escaping your lips swollen from all the kisses. He always gave you such powerful orgasms. You felt like you had gone up to heaven. Your high began to fall back down and you began to realize where you were again. He pulled out of you and rested his body on top of yours as you listened to each other's heavy breathing.

You giggled as you both buried ourselves under the covers. He wrapped his arms around you and you snuggled into his warm chest; he pressed a sweet kiss to your forehead. You laid there in silence for a few seconds before he spoke up.

"Okay, 'm sweatin'." He announced, pushing you away from him and you giggled pushing the covers off of you.

He stood up and turned on the fan before getting back in bed with you, grabbing the remote and turning on the damn golf channel. You rolled your eyes playfully and got out of bed, beginning to clean yourself up and getting dressed.

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