-Imagine Shannon comforting you Part 2 [Requested]
This wasn’t lustful, wanton kissing. This was emotion that had been suppressed for who knows how long. His lips moved now to my neck making me sigh in his ear.
He laid me back and placed himself on top of me. Kissing my neck as I tilted my head back.
He laid now at my side with a certain look in his eye still.
“Jared and I just ended things a few hours ago and…”
“Honey… You and I both know that this was a long time coming.”
And I did. Jared’s eye wandered more often than he or I would ever admit to. But to hear him tell me that we were absolutely finished so that he could date some model, with attributes I clearly didn’t have… Well that was that.
“Do you know how hard it’s been for me to sit back and watch him flirt with every girl that crossed his path knowing that you were waiting on him at home?”
I looked down so as not to cry again.
“When I met you on that stupid double date, I thought you were beautiful. I still do. And it killed me every time I heard you fight when I was over there. I wanted to tell him what an ass he was being and hold you and tell you it’d be ok.”
He brought my gaze to his once again, and I saw him in a way I hadn’t before. My protector.
“I don’t know. We’ll have to address it at some point. But right now, in this moment all I can think about is how badly I wanna be with you.”
I barely had time to process what I was feeling before I was kissing him again. His powerful arms guided me on to him, straddling him as I helped him with his shirt tossing it to the floor.
My hips rocked as his hands gripped my ass and my teeth sank in to his triad tattoo. I felt electric shocks flow through my spine as his fingers found the bottom of my shirt and relieved me of it.
I hadn’t worn a bra and now I felt exposed to him. He must’ve noticed as I shrank back.
“Don’t.” He whispered as he placed kisses between my breasts. “…so beautiful…”
My fingertips ran trails down his chest and to his tummy finally stopping just above his waistband. I unbuttoned his jeans with a satisfying pop as his hands went under my shorts grabbing my ass and pulling them down.
I lifted up and kneeled to take them off while he scooted the rest of his clothing away. I straddled the man beneath me resting myself on his twitching cock as he sat up with me.
We sat there for a moment knowing that things were going to change. Knowing that we wanted this, and we probably both had for a while.
I sat up and kneeled reaching between us and guiding him to just the right spot before I slid him in to me.
He moaned as I started to ride him and pulled me in to kiss him. There was passion now, the knowledge that it was him making me sigh and moan, and the cockiness that went along with it.
“You feel so good Shan…”
I picked up my pace and began to brace myself on the wall behind the bed as he laid back, and I started to moan louder as he matched my rhythm.
“…fuck baby girl…”
I felt warmth spread from my core out to my limbs and fingertips.
“I’m…gonna. Fuck I don’t want to yet”
“Let it go. Cum for me”
I did just that. I let the waves of orgasm wash over me and I slowed. He lifted his hips and laid me back so that he was now on top.
His thrusts were stronger now, and it felt as though he were going to lose himself before he regained his composure and slowed up.
Deep honey eyes stayed on mine as he spilled himself in to me and worked me through to a second wave.
We laid together now under the sheets and in each other’s arms. I was happy. Happier than I had been in a long time.
“I don’t know what’s gonna happen in the next few days or months.” He said quietly. “But I know that I wanna be with you.”
“Shannon I can’t be the reason you fight with your brother.”
“It wouldn’t be the first time. If I know him like I think I do, he’ll brush it off and go spend time with model chick and leave us alone.”
“We’ll take this slow.” He laughed. “Well… As slow as we can at this point. Just trust me.”
I rested my head on his chest knowing that I was going to be cared for, protected, and loved by this man, and whatever happened, we’d face it. Together.