Moving In - A Vinnie Hacker Story

Moving In - Pt9

*pls go and make sure you finished the last chapter. ik i tricked some of you guys, but there was an ending. *

I walked back to the bed after locking the door. Vinnie looked like he was thinking. I don't know if that's a good or bad thing. Is he still mad at me? I really hope not. But, why does he look so calculating? Actually, maybe I do want him to be mad at me. Angry sex is always hotter.

V: What's the first word that comes to your mind right now?
Y/n: Fuchsia.
V: Really?
Y/n: Yea. What's wrong with fuchsia?
V: Nothing at all. But that's your word.
Y/n: My word?
V: If you wanna stop.
Y/n: O-oh. I knew you were mad at me, but not that mad.
V: I'd never hurt you. But I'm not gonna do anything yet. That's just for further reference. Now you know what will happen if you do some dumb shit again.

He walked up to me and put his finger under my jaw and lifted up my face to look him in the eyes.

Y/n: What're you gonna do? Spank me?
V: ...
Y/n: You would! I really didn't think you had the balls. I'm not exactly opposed to the idea, just tell me first.

(A/N: Can y'all comment to lmk if you want that scene or not? Bc it'll be good but idk if it's the right vibe. Just know there will be more drama if you say yes.)

V: Oh, trust me. You'll know.
Y/n: So what're you gonna do now?
V: Stop talking.

He rest his hand firmly on the side of my face, pulling me towards him. His other hand went to my shoulder and then trailed down my arm. A thousand shivers went through that side of my body. Then he trailed his finger back up, all the way to my boob.

He hovered his hand for a second, just looking me in the eyes. He still hasn't kissed me yet. We're just standing here, looking at each other, breathing at the same time, while he teases me.

With one swift movement, one hand pulled me to kiss him and the other grabbed my boob. It was an amazing surprise. I gasped into the kiss as his fingers circled and lightly pulled on hard nipples.

Normally I don't feel anything in my boobs, but he makes my entire body react to him. It's scary how much power he has over him, but I'll never admit it.

He continued to kiss me, massaging my boob in the process. His hand from my face came around to the back of my neck to pull me even closer. As he did so, he snaked the boob hand to the small of my back.

My breath hitched at the release of contact from my breast and he took that opportunity to slide his tongue in my mouth, a tasteful amount, to deepen and take control of the kiss.

He started walking us backwards, never breaking the kiss. The back of my knees hit the edge of the bed and Vinnie turned us around. He sat down and hiked the bottom of my dress up so that I could straddle him.

I don't care what anyone says; this is the best way to kiss, period. I threw off my wig. It didn't how messy my hair was if it was only gonna get worse. Also, no other people were here and I wasn't drunk anymore so I didn't need it.

I took off Vinnie's cowboy hat, too. Then, I messed up his hair with my hands. Something about playing with guys hair while they are kissing you, or fucking you, is so hot to me.

He pulled the straps off my dress off my shoulders and pushed the dress down to my stomach. This is a great day to not be wearing a bra. Vin kissed down my jaw, to my neck, to my collarbone, then my boobs. He just kissed around both of them before taking one nipple in his mouth.