Chapter 15: Wrecked
Rory
"O- oh." I whispered shakily, voice trailing off in a stuttered moan when his lips tugged on my nipple a little before letting it snap back and then leaning down and sucking it into his hot mouth once again. His tongue nudged and swirled around the hardened nub and I completely lost the ability to formulate words even when I tried.
When he completely pulled away, I stared at him with widened eyes, as I sucked in deep gulps of breath. His eyes were dark as he switched to my left nipple before I could fully gather myself together and as he got to work on this one, I couldn't stop myself from reaching for his head and grasping it as I trembled and cried out in pleasure. He grabbed my wrists and tugged them off his head before leveling me with a stern look and a shudder engulfed me as I mumbled stuttered apologies before scrambling to keep my hands above my head once again.
This was happening in a completely different way than I had imagined. I had offered him my virginity. All my expectations were that he'd get down to work and take it and then that would be the end of it. I hadn't even counted on feeling good, I had just hoped that it wouldn't hurt so much. But so far, I had felt things which I've never experienced before, from being kissed within an inch of my life, to my body being played like it was an instrument.
He moved back up till his face was hovering over mine and as I blinked up at him, I was panting for breath and trying to stop panting. One of his hands reached down and grabbed my thigh and he tugged it above his hips, causing me to flush even more as I blinked at him, wishing I could disappear from his presence right now from how shy I was currently feeling. I sucked in a stuttered breath when his clothes cock came in contact with mine. I had been feeling it against my thighs and lower stomach ever since he began to kiss me, and for my own mental health, I had avoided thinking about it, and avoided acknowledging it because of how huge it had felt.
My mouth fell open but before I could get a word out, he was grinding it against mine, and whatever I wanted to say turned into a stuttered moan. A grin tugged at the corner of his lips and my cheeks color even more, and I averted my gaze while my heart raced. Moments later, he was grasping my chin and tugging my head back while grinding his cock against mine and I moaned in his face once again, lips trembling and eyes fluttering.
"Gods." He whispered heatedly, voice filled with so much vibration, it made me shudder against him, crying out breathlessly when he slowly grinded against my cock once again. My cheeks felt like they'd really melt off, and my entire limbs felt like jelly due to the amount of pleasure that had been flowing through it.
"You're truly divine." He continued huskily, and I trembled as I cried out once again as he grinded his cock against mine. His lips kept brushing against mine each time he spoke, and after staring down at me for a moment longer, he leaned down and took my mouth in a searing kiss. With each deep kiss accompanied with the overwhelming feeling of him grinding of his cock against mine, I felt myself getting more and more wrecked.
When he pulled out of the kiss, he kissed my chin and watched as I panted while shuddering, right before he completely pulled away from me, leaving me completely bare since the moment he undressed me. I suddenly felt even more shy in his presence and without thinking, I moved my hands from their position above my head and reached for my cock in order to hide it away from his piercing gaze, but he easily caught my wrist and tsked in disapproval.