He slammed his fist into the nearest wall, pain stinging his hand for a while until he had heard a soft knock at his door. He looked down at himself, shirtless and had swapped out of his cargo shorts for a pair of basketball shorts, and shrugged. He hoped it would be his dad, not bothering to look through his peep hole and opened the door.
Within that same second his lips were captivated by hers. He almost fell over they way she threw her body into his, hoisting her body onto him, wrapping her long legs around his waist. Her tongue went straight after his, and he was far from holding back on giving her what she wanted. He managed to kick the door shut with his foot before walking back into his living room without ever breaking apart.
Her body was writhing against him, her back arching, her whimpers growing into moans, her fingers grasping and pulling at his hair and her nails scraping against the bare skin of his back. His body was quick to react to her grinding as his hands scaled up and down on the smooth skin of her legs and occasionally squeezed her butt , his lips at the crook of her neck. He sat her down on the arms of the couches nearby in order to ease off the tension on his legs, but her legs still held tight in their place. His lips moved south, finding the soft and sweet-smelling tops of her breasts, kissing and nibbling his way down. Her whimpers of pleasure and heavy panting resounded in his ears
He eased her down, until her back hit the cushion. He hovered over her, still working at her cleavage and it seemed as her squirming increased, her fingers that were lazily skimming over his skin grew more confident, grabbing and stroking anything she could get her hands on. He paused, looking into Naomi's face for the first time she since she got there, her lips pink from the intensity of their kisses and her eyes were lulled over, as if she were high on the world's greatest drug. He brought his lips to hers once more diving deep into the realms of her sweet-tasting lips.
He felt her hands move up, resting at his chest pushing him up and away from her lips. "What now?" he asked as he looked down at her in confusion. She was damn near killing him, and he had just about enough of her toying with him. She flashed a sexy grin, showing off her cute dimples, as she raised her right brow, "I was promised something about a desk earlier, ya' know, if I kept up my part of the bargain?" Her voice was throaty and sultry, making him even more turned on as the blood in his veins inflamed.
He chuckled, "Then you better get your horny ass up those stairs." He leaned in for another kiss but she was too quick, and nearly knocked him off the couch as she stood, giggling, and walked towards the staircase leading up to his room. He watched her from his spot on the couch just as she watched him over her shoulder, seductively climbing up the stairs. He could tell she was taking wide strides up the stairs just that the skirt of her dress would ride up, revealing more leg than it already had----just to get a rise out of him, but it was working. He licked his lips, rising off the couch and walking right after her vanishing figure as she had already made it up the flight and into his room.
When he caught up to her she had already flicked on the lights and propped herself on the desk to the far end of his room, swinging her legs, patiently waiting for him to enter. Her eyes were wild and wicked as they pierced into his, knowing his eyes matched in the same way. He waisted no time as he moved quickly to her, standing in between her thighs, and moving lips onto hers once more.
"Darryl?" Naomi murmured against his lips as his hands finally began to push off the straps of her dress off her shoulders and started to move along the new exposed skin. He grunted in response.
"Darryl, can I add one more thing to the rules we agreed on?" she asked nipping at his neck as her hands began to encircle around him under the waistband of his shorts before tugging them down until they fell in a pool around his feet.
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Enemies Without a Limit
Teen FictionNaomi Marks and Darryl Adams have been enemies since their Freshman year of high school. The rude comments, name calling, and snide remarks have existed between them for as long as they each remember. But what happens when Noami and Darryl hook up o...
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