1. A Promise


    Date: 11/8/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: sunshinegal, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    muscles. I have seen him without his top off loads of times, but the thought of feeling his smooth skin under my fingertips and his lean body so close to mine fuels my lust. I end up pulling it off him as he peels off my jacket and pulls off my vest, leaving me in my black polka-dot bra and jeans. Pulling away slightly, I can see his eyes darken. No longer are they aquamarine, but more of a navy - I can’t believe someone is so turned on by just looking at me. In turn, I admire his customized tattoos that adorn his arms and the top of his trim chest. Seeing him almost naked in front of me is making me soak my underwear. His lips lifting in one corner, he gently turns me around. I expect him to unclip my bra, but instead, he carefully pulls out my ponytail so my long black hair falls down my shoulders. I can feel the strands tickling my back by my bra strap and I close my eyes as I feel Jason’s soft hand stroke my shoulder. I can hardly breathe as I feel his warm breath in my ear. Inhaling deeply, he gently brushes away the hair off the shoulder and glides his fingertips along the curve, towards the nape of my neck and down the middle of my back, where it meets the bra strap. “Hmm…” he purrs, making me open my eyes knowingly. I try to hide my smirk, only to feel his lovely warm skin on mine, causing me to gasp. “Are you smirking at me, Ellie?” he murmurs, kissing my throat from behind while wrapping his hands around my chest. “I wouldn't dare,” I breathlessly reply, feeling ...
    him run his hands over my bra-covered breasts and my painfully erect nipples. I tilt my head back to relax against his shoulder, but he spins me around and we fall onto the bed, our lips meeting each other. I arch my back against him, wanting to feel his skin next to mine. Shoving an arm underneath me, he centres us both so we are in the middle of the bed. Our kisses become urgent, our tongues entangling with each other as our hands bury in each other’s hair. I urgently kick off my sneakers and socks so I can wrap my leg around him, as he nestles against me. “God, you’re gorgeous,” he purrs, moving his lips down my throat and across my collarbone, gently sucking the skin as he goes. I hear my breathing becoming deeper, my face getting hotter with each kiss he gives me. I feel him move down the valley between my breasts, when he stops. I look down and catch his smile. “Found it,” he whispers, flicking open the front clasp of my bra, brushing the cups aside to release my breasts. “Sit up for me,” he asks and as I comply, he slips the straps off and flings my bra over his shoulder. I am almost panting as his hand cups my breast, his thumb rubbing against my nipple. My heart is beating quicker with each touch and as his eyes meet mine with a smile, I reach out to stroke his cheek and press my lips against his. But he moves first, quickly catching my lips so we collapse on the bed while he is grasping my wrists, pressing them by my head. Gathering them in one hand, his head moves ...
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