The Cured

Chapter 60

He kissed me again, slowly leaning me back to lie down. I got comfortable in the pillows as his lips trailed wet messy kisses all over my chest, stomach and v lines. His hands grasped the top of my sweats and pulled them down, making me shift my body to help him remove them. He looked down at my sex with lustful eyes and I was sure I was already dripping for him.

He lied down between my legs, his hands holding my legs open as his arms snaked beneath them. He devilishly slow brought his lips on me, kissing my sweet spot in a way that had me closing my eyes in pleasure. The sound of his lips down there had my body heating up way faster than I thought. Then, his warm tongue brushed over my clit, having me moaning at the feeling.

He moved his tongue all over my clit in slow circles, knowing I love when he does that. I couldn't help but bring my hands on his hair and tug as he licked me. Every flick of his tongue over my sensitive nerves had me shivering and asking for more. I squeezed my eyes shut, my lips dropping open when he slowly slid a finger inside of me, his tongue moving faster on my clit. I tried so hard to hold back my moans, but I just couldn't. It felt so good.

He slid one more finger, pumping them into me harder, making me moan louder and feel my insides crawl in satisfaction. Once he noticed my legs shaking and myself getting tighter around his fingers, he pulled them out. He then hovered over me once again, his lips attacking my neck hungrily as his cock pressed against my slit. Then, he pushed himself into me, stretching me out so he could fill me completely in a way that had my body vibrating amazingly.

“Oh my God,” I whispered, digging my nails into his shoulders. It has been a while since he was sex and it felt better now that we had missed each other.

“I love hearing you like that because of me.” he growled into my ear before his teeth captured my earlobe.

He thrusted harder into me, getting deeper and stretching me even more. His hands squeezed my hips while I kept tugging at his hair. He then snaked his arms below my back, pulling me down so he could get even deeper and pound more aggressively inside of me. At this point, I felt pressure on my clit because of the position and it felt heavenly. Our bodies were locked together in such a beautiful way that I couldn't help but feel the love radiating off of us.

His lips found mine, hungry and aggressive. I kissed him back and wrapped my arms over his neck, our warm skin pressed against each other.  He broke the kiss as we were both almost breathless, our intimate actions taking the best of us.

“Moan for me baby,” he said in such a sexy way that had me arousing even more.

I let my head fall back as he thrusted even faster, the sound of his v lines smacking against my own filled the tent. I squeezed my eyes shut, him sucking on my neck once more. The pressure in the pit of my stomach started to build up as my moans grew louder. His sex was raw but so passionate and loving. My entire body was on fire and I knew I was close. I brought my lips back onto his, kissing him deeply, my heart fluttering wildly.

“You feel so good.” he mumbled against my lips.

“Don't stop,” I gasped.

His tongue danced along with mine and the butterflies in the pit of my stomach were causing a chaos. With each thrust, I felt closer to my release. My whole body stiffened, my legs shaking as he got me to my orgasm. I broke the kiss as I moaned loudly, sealing my eyes shut, my jaw slackening. He kissed the corner of my mouth, slowing down his thrusts a bit as he as well got close.  I could feel him watching me as I had my orgasm, my cheeks reddening. I dripped on his cock, the thrusts getting more slippery now.

I opened my eyes just in time he reached his limit, his eyes screwing shut, mouth hanging open as he stood still inside of me, groaning as he enjoyed it. I cupped his face in my hands, admiring his gorgeous face that was covered by the burnt scars, but he was still very beautiful to me.

He opened his eyes, panting, sweat trailing down his forehead. I grazed his cheeks with my thumbs, both of us smiling at each other.  “I love you, so much.” I mumbled.

“I love you more.”

He ducked down, kissing me once again. This time, the kiss was sweet and short. He then got off of me so we could both get up and get cleaned up. Just as he and I wiped ourselves and got changed, Thomas’ shadow appeared outside the tent.

“Uh, guys, I know it took me too long to make the soup, I fucked up the ingredients at first, I hope you're not sleeping!”

A small laugh came past my lips as I shook my head and unzipped the tent, revealing myself. Cool breeze hit my warm skin, sending relieving waves all over me. Harry was behind me, folding messily his clothes in a way that had me grimacing.

Thomas sighed in relief when he saw I wasn't sleeping, “Oh, good,” he chuckled. “I hope I don't food poison you, I followed Liam’s instructions.”

“We'll see about that.” Harry joked coolly as I stepped out of the tent, him following me.

“Oh c’mon it's not like it's that hard to make a soup.” Thomas defended himself, moving his hand dismissively in the air.

“That's why you fucked up first time?” I cocked a brow at him.

He gave me an annoyed look. “Whose side are you on?!” he whined, making Harry shake his head in amusement while I held back a snort.

As I followed Thomas to the center of our little camp, where he had set up our dinner, I glanced over at Louis’ grave. My heart tugged with nostalgia and surprise when I saw a tiny sparkle sitting on top of the grave before it swiftly disappeared.

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