38- Owning You
807 Words
Keslie’s POV
“Is this the gift that you were talking about?” I whispered in between our kisses.
His hand traveled on my upper body and rested on my mound. he gives it a gentle squeeze. My head falls back and my lips parted as my cries run into my throat to escape.
"We were supposed to just talk but you're giving me... d*mn!" he uttered in a husky voice. He did not continue what he was saying when his eyes dropped to my chest. My heart is pounding loud due to our endless and deep kisses.
"But what?" I asked, teasing him. I hook my hands at the back of his neck and pressed my body towards him. This isn't the first time I had skin contact with him, but he can still make me feel nervous.
My mind may be scared and intimidated, but my body knows what it is doing.
I grind on top of him while rubbing my hips into his trouser. He placed his hands on the sides of my waist to firmly stop me, but I did not let him.
He shakes his head, but his eyes are saying otherwise.
"You're going to regret this, Kelsie," he said.
His words sound vague to me already. All I heard is him saying my name.
"Why would I if I wanted this in the first place?" I whispered back.
He did not respond but attacked my lips. My head pushed backward when he aggressively pressed his lips into mine. I sensually closed my eyes and let him explore my mouth as I savor his lips. His hands traveled down and cupped my bottom cheeks. He lift me up while I instinctively snaked my leg around his waist.
He walked towards my bed without breaking our kisses. He laid me while his lips crawled down from my lips to the side of my neck.
When my back touches the comfort of my bed, Connor withdrew from me. He placed his hands on the sides of my head and used them to support his weight on top of me.
Our eyes locked. He reached for me and gave me a brief kiss. My lips left parted, still seeking the kiss.
"Do you always wear these clothes?" he asked after eyeing me from head to toe.
I blink my eyes uncontrollably and bite my lower lip. I am wearing fitted cycling shorts and a cropped tank top that it already looks like a sports b*a.
"Stop biting your lips," he ordered.
I released my lower lip and pouted.
"Stop pouting. It makes me want to kiss you all day."
"Then we will kiss all day," I replied.
His lips curled upward. He chuckled and even lowered his head to avoid my gaze.
"You don't know what you're getting into," he said with a smirk on his face.
I shake my head at him. I lift my lower body and grind my hips onto his. I can feel the bulk growing in between his thighs. His manhood is poking into me as I continue grinding under him.
"F*ck," he cursed.
Connor gently pushed me and pinned me down.
"I placed you below me so I can take control, but it seems like you always have control over me... no matter what our position is," he whispered.
I chuckled. I was about to do it again but he sealed my lips with a kiss. His hand started reaching for my top. He expertly lifts it up and removes it from me.
I feel like my cheeks blushed. I just realized how kinky and naughty I was. When the cold breeze kissed my skin, the small strands of my hair in my body stand. I instinctively crossed my arms in front of me to hide my n***d upper body.
He locked our eyes and firmly remove my hands in front of me and placed them on my side, making my mounds completely exposed. He pinned my hands above my head. He leaned closer to seal my lips with a kiss when suddenly, a loud knock was heard on the door.
My eyes widen as I watch the doorknob twist.
"F*ck!" Connor cursed. It's too late to grab my clothes and get dressed! Connor quickly pulled the blanket and covered it for me. I held tightly to the blanket and covered my upper body.
The door opens and it revealed Garnor. He roams his eyes on the room, searching for me. When his gaze landed on us, his jaw dropped.
"What the f*ck, Garnor!" Connor yelled.
Without a second thought, Garnor reached for the door and slammed it close.
"Sh*t!"
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Unedited. English is not my first language. My apologies for the grammar, sentence construction, and wrong spelling.
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Once A Princess, Now A Slave
By: Joanne Cristel
©2023
- Writer
