Chapter 30

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***WARNING: MATURE CONTENT. Don't read this whole chapter if you wanna keep your innocence (highly doubt you will)***

Lisa's POV

"Take me" Jennie breathed out.

I stopped my movements, taking in her words. Is this really happening right now? I pull back from her neck, studying her features. Her flushed cheeks, her eyes that turned a few shades darker. My heart jumping in my chest and beating to a fast perpetual rhythm, like a continuing pattern of a bass drum being thumped. The feeling that I only have for her. My breath hitched in my throat, my body frozen from her eyes trained on me. Fuck. this really is happening. I don't know why I'm reacting this way, I've done this already, the numbers aren't a short list that's for sure. But it's different now, I love this girl, I fucking love her.

"Make me yours" She whispered to my ear and I swear I felt a tiny nibble on my lobe. My hands squeezed her thighs, her words sending charged and unexplainable energy throughout my body.

"I love you" I drop my head onto her shoulder, nipping and grazing my teeth against her soft skin.

"Then prove it to me" She trailed her fingernails along my nape. "Tonight" She groaned pulling my head back from attacking her neck. "Now, Lis"

I immediately captured her lips, showering her with hot and passionate kisses as I wrapped my arms around her petite body compared to mine, before my hands moved down her sides until I grabbed below her thighs. In one swift movement, I lifted her up from the counter as she tangled her creamy legs around my waist and her arms draped over my shoulders. God, she feels so good. I really am the luckiest girl in the world for having such a beautiful angel in my arms.

I carry her all the way to my room, pushing through the doorway, my lips still connected with hers. Her groans and moans against my lips, are making it harder for me to control myself. To make it worse, with not helping me to contain myself, she's grinding and rubbing her hips against me and her hands tugging at my hair knowing that I love it when she does that. I feel like I'm about to explode right now and we haven't done anything yet other than kissing. Shit, I better last long or else I wouldn't hear the end of it from her afterwards.

I carefully lay her down at the center of my bed. It may not be a king-sized bed but it's a good enough fit for two. My eyes wander over to the candles she has previously lit, placed on my bedside table. The dimness, the red lighting around the room due to the colored surrounding glass of the candle, plus the apple and cinnamon flavored scent gave off a romantic and steamy vibe. I just want to praise the perfect timing for a blackout.

I climb on top of her, on my knees and between her legs. Her eyes locked with mine as I lean a little lower onto her body, my hands slowly inching up her sides, bringing her shirt with me until it is completely taken off, tossing it to the side. Lacy bra, fuck. She gasps, her mouth slightly apart as she watches my fingertips slowly trail down her body ever so softly as if I am tracing something so delicate. I lean down to press butterfly kisses against her chest, going down her smooth and flat stomach, her body lifting upwards as she releases a shaky breath, her fingers tangled and fists clench in my hair as I hook my fingers underneath the waistband of her sweatpants. Slowly pulling down from her waist and down her long legs, kissing down a trail with every spot being exposed. I want to savor her body. Explore and find her most sensitive parts, the parts that make her clench her thighs together with every kiss, the parts that make her squirm with every bite and the parts that make her scream out in pleasure.

"Stunning, as always" I whisper as I pull back staring at her beautiful figure, laying in my bed in matching black lace bra and panties. She looks so perfect, even more beyond perfect when she will soon be laying there with nothing at all, naked and breathing heavily. I eye her body, taking it all in as a smirk forms on her lips.

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