Falling

Bonus Chapter (18+)

"I know. I'm sorry for today. I should've told you I wasn't ready." I whispered into his har.

I felt his arms tighten around me and his kisses move lower.

"Sometimes you make me so fucking angry and frustrated it shakes my bones." Chills coated my skin. His large hands found the waistline of the leggings that wrapped my legs and in one tug, brought them to my ankles.

I gasped at the air that now touched my legs. He smiled into the space between my breasts.

"But I love you. And I love you to the point it makes my blood boil." My heart was pounding against my chest. I couldn't breathe. Everything he was saying was melting both my heart and my underwear. I was so turned on.

"Now, nothing beats a good makeup fuck right?" I felt him smirk against my breasts. Before I could respond he grasped my legs and stood, swinging my body around to collapse on the bed. I smiled in anticipation, eyes following his arms as they rid him of his shirt and pants.

He smirked down at me and dropped his boxers. My cheeks flared red and I felt heat pool to the pit of my stomach.

"Turn around, get on your hands and knees." He commanded. My eyebrows shot up and my heart jumped in excitement. I quickly turned over following what he said. Goosebumps lined my skin as I felt him step closer.

"Good girl." The warmth of his body enveloped mine as he leaned over my back. "Don't make a sound." I stilled at his voice. Oh my god he was going to kill me.

He trailed his hands down my back until they reached the hem of my underwear. I shivered at the feeling he left behind. My breath was uneven and my head rolled forward. His hands slowly dragged my underwear down my thighs until they dropped to my bent knees.

"Hmm," he muttered. I held in a moan when his hand made contact with my inner thigh. I was already embarrassingly turned on and no doubt it showed on the other end. Without warning a finger slipped in my entrance and I tensed swallowing another moan.

"Shhh," he whispered leaning down. I felt his breath on my back. "Not a sound."

He continued pumping his finger slowly and my walls clenched around him. The pit built and my senses were out of control. I felt his breath trail from my back to my lower back, and then lower. He quickly dropped to his knees and attached his mouth to my core. I dropped my face into the bed to hide my reaction. I felt his laugh rumble through my body at his contact on my clit. He moved his mouth in slow tantalizing motions and brought his finger back.

My body was on fire, mind fogged and on the brink of orgasm. He detached his mouth and I whimpered at the loss of contact.

"You're going to cum when I do." Was all he said. His voice was deep and raspy and I think my heart stopped. I sat up again, still on my hands and knees, and turned my head to watch as he wrapped his erection with a condom. He met my eyes, smirked, and nodded his head to me. I nodded back and he thrust forward entering me in one fluid motion.

I squeezed my eyes shut and brought a hand to my mouth to stop any sounds. He started slow, with torcherous thrusts and then quickened his pace. I was already so close and it was a torcher at this point.

"Wait," he puffed out. I could hear his breathing grow heavy and wish I could see him. He continued his fluid strokes as he fell forward so his chest neared my back. I felt his breath on the bend of my neck.

"You're being such a good girl." His voice was scratchy, pleasure raking his body. My face clenched in pleasure and I reached back to grab his arm. His laugh rumbled into my neck and my stomach clenched.

Without warning he pulled away. His hands snaked my waist and flipped me over so my back lay against the bed now. I smiled up at his lazy smirk as he positioned himself back at my entrance after crawling onto the bed now. I moaned as quietly as I could and watched his eyes light up. He returned to his torcherous pace, racking my body in pleasure with every thrust.

"Imagine this.." he said out of breath. "In our own house. In OUR bed." His head fell forward, lips meeting my own in a feverish kiss. I wrapped my legs around his waist and felt his thrusts become sloppy knowing he was almost finished.

"I want to fuck you, make love to you, make you cum." He said against my mouth, eyebrows furrowed in pleasure. "In our own house." He returned his mouth to my own and I couldn't help the moan that left my lips.

"I told you to be quiet." He teased. I tensed around him, the pressure too strong between my hips and my orgasm around the corner. Bringing his hand between my thighs he worked me to release along with his consistent thrusts.

"Now. With me," that's all he needed to say for me to come undone. Legs shaking as my orgasm wracked my body. He tensed with me and I felt him shudder as his own orgasm racked his body.

We stayed there for a moment wrapped up in one another catching our breath. His eyes were heavy and he had a tired smile on his face. He pulled away, tearing the used condom off and tossing it in the trash. I was spent, my body sprawled on top of the sheets.

"I want a walk-in closet. And a fenced in backyard so we can have dogs." I whispered knowing he'd hear me.

The bed dipped besides me from his weight. He curled up next to me, dragging me to his chest so we were spooning.

"Consider it done Amelia." He whispered into my ear, leaving a kiss behind it.