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Story: Shiver For Me

Landon

“Cause if I want you, then I want you babe. Ain’t going backwards, won’t ask for space,” Kate sings quietly to herself, unaware of my presence, but the words from Close by Nick Jonas and Tove are perfect for the moment. Her voice is sultry, luring me closer to the bed, radiating heat and rushing every available ounce of blood to the only piece of my body I’m capable of thinking with at the moment.

Unable to not touch her a second longer, I lean down and press my hand into the mattress by her arm while caressing her shoulder with my lips. Her body freezes and she gasps in surprise at my stealthy entrance. Her body then melts into my kiss and I stroke up the back of her calf that was tapping out the beat to that oh-so-sensual song about longing to be close but never being able to be close enough.

I pull out one earbud and place it in my ear so we can listen together. She smiles and rolls over, grabbing my shirt to bring me closer to her lips.

Fuck, she’s sexy. Obliging her, I drink those lips into my own, groaning with want. When she opens her lips, I delve in with my tongue to capture hers and share with her just how fucking close I’m ready to be. I meld my body to hers so she can feel how badly I want her. She moans softly and liquid fire runs through my veins. I smooth her gorgeous hair back from her face and sink my fingers into it, reveling in its softness and letting it anchor me to the present moment.

Kate slides out from under me and throws a leg over my waist, kissing me with reckless abandon as she settles herself on top. I let go of my anchor to run my fingers down her throat, her chest, her belly...until my palms make it to her hip bones, happily grasping and pressing her body down onto mine. Her heat has my cock begging to be unlocked from the cage of my shorts. She pulls back and sits up to rip off her top, and I follow suit, frantic to feel her skin against mine.

Our lips clash back together as if a mere few seconds was too long to be away from each other. She sighs as my fingers deftly find and release the back of her bra, which she disposes of quickly, throwing it somewhere onto the floor. My palm catches a waiting breast and she gasps into my mouth as the fingers of my other hand draw a circle around an already tight nipple. My mouth knows exactly what it wants, and I make my way down her neck, loving the vibration of her moan against my lips.

She wants this. When her straining nipple touches the tip of my tongue, I groan and sink my lips around it, swirling my tongue and enjoying the contradiction of that hard bud’s delicate surroundings. My hand resting on her lower back glides down to grab a handful of her ass and press her sex into mine in a rhythm consistent with my mouth’s ministrations. Tiny whimpers encourage me that I’m on the right track in warming up this delicious body. A deep growl escapes from my chest.

Fuck, I want to wreck her.

She’s wearing easy access shorts, and damn am I thankful. I slide my fingers up the insides of her thighs, letting both thumbs skim over her panties’ edges in silent question and smile against her lips when she tilts her hips toward me, allowing better access and also begging for more. I enjoy when her breathing changes to a light pant when my thumbs inch inward and graze down and up the center of her panties. They’re damp, and I moan, loving that I make her so wet while barely having touched her yet. Her fingers tangle in my hair and she raises her hips as she devours my lips in a silent ask to remove her bottoms. It’s such a turn on when she shows me or asks me for what she wants, even with no words.

“Strip me,” she breathily commands as if reading my mind.

My fingers dip into the top of her waistband and I slide her shorts and panties over the curve of that sweet ass and down her thighs as she works one leg out and then the other. She’s already reaching for my waistband and loses concentration on her kiss when her fingers come in contact with the tip of my cock straining out the top. She stops to glide a thumb over the tip making me shudder. I pull her back and rise up onto my knees to help as she let’s go of my lips with a muttered “ Fuck” and rips down my shorts and boxer briefs.

I fucking love this take-charge attitude she’s showing. It feels like she can’t wait another second for me. I pull my knees out and she pushes me back down on the bed so that she can tear them off the rest of the way and climb back on top.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Hold on baby.

I inch back onto the pillows so that we’ll be more comfortable and notice there’s a condom on the bedside table. I reach over for it so that I don’t forget and gasp when I feel moist heat slide over the head of my cock.

“Kate!” I wheeze out in shock as I look down and see the most erotic sight of her lips taking me in. Her fingers rake up my thighs and I groan loud as she sinks me further into her mouth, her tongue swirling around my head and teasing the vein on the underside of my cock.

“Fuck, honey, I will come if you keep doing that, and it’ll be a minute before you can ride me, and shit. Shit. Shit...” I stutter trying to hold my control through gritted teeth. “I need you to ride me,” I breathlessly pant out, my voice full of need. I’m scared she’s not going to stop when she gets a wild look in her eyes and almost deepthroats me. I groan and tilt my head back, almost giving in, when the sudden loss of her mouth has me shuddering. I instantly regret my words but think better when she giggles and kisses her way up my stomach to my lips.

“Well, when you put it that way...” She grabs my hand and guides it to her clit, and we both moan into each other’s needy mouths. I think of what a lucky bastard I am as she begins to use my cock to slide and grind against. Her wetness is slicking me, and I need in it. I pull her back slightly with one hand around her waist and slip a finger inside, greeted home with a tight clench and soft sigh from her lips.

“I want you so bad, Landon,” she pleadingly whispers between kisses. One, two, three...I pump those fingers and count in my head to keep from throwing her down and fucking her senseless too soon. Instead, I slide a second finger in and she whimpers, her hips jolting against my palm on her clit. I obligingly press that palm in for more pressure and work her walls, stretching her for me. When I lightly curl my fingers and press into her front wall, I give a little twist of my wrist and she cries out. Fuck yeah, I’ve found the sweet spot.

“I’ll take care of you, princess. I promise,” I grit through my teeth while I let my fingers get to work to pull through on my dark promise. I suck a nipple back into my mouth and shower it with attention. The sexy words and beat from Under The Influence by Chris Brown are whispering in our ears through the earbuds and assaulting our heightened senses.

Before long, she is a quivering mess, and I wonder if this is how she looks right before she comes all over that pink g-spot vibrator in her drawer. I intend to see that, but for now, I revel in the thought that it’s me drawing out those sweet moans and cries. When her chest flushes the prettiest shade of pink and her breaths are shaky, I pull back from her breasts to enjoy the show. Her soft moans are turning into needy cries and her pussy is starting to clamp down on my fingers like it will never let me go. I’m perfectly okay with that.

“Oh my....fuck! Landon!” she cries out in the sexiest guttural song I’ve ever heard in my life.

“Good girl...” I growl out, surprised at how deep my tone is. I know she’s loving it because a deep pulsing begins in her core, so I keep the pressure up, enjoying the sound of the increasing wetness. “You come so good for me,” I whisper in awe. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck, I need her so badly.

She leans in to ravage my mouth in appreciation, her desire not dampened by that intense orgasm, but craving more. I hear her ripping the condom open and feel her fingers gliding it on.

Oh. Fuck. Yesssss.

I rip my earbud out and grab hers, setting them over on the bedside table. She doesn’t move to lay down, but instead stands my cock right up and guides the head straight home. We both groan in frustration and need when only the head pushes in. I grasp her hips and she circles them a little, stretching herself around me more and making room.

She begins to work herself down my shaft, slowly pushing and retreating, and I have to start counting again. Little gasps every inch she gains have me gritting my teeth and hanging on for dear life. I have never needed anyone as badly as I do at this moment. She tilts her head back and cries out in conquering pleasure as her body begins to accept me. Her hands tangle in my hair and hold my encouraging mouth to her neck. She groans, and I shout out a triumphant “ Yes!” when she claims that last inch and I bottom out inside her. My favorite feeling in the world next to her losing it. Our breaths are labored as we kiss deeply and her insides contract around me, readying for the wild ride ahead.

I purposely flex my cock inside of her and her core jerks and clenches back in answer. She begins with slow, low circles to test the accommodation, and when she sighs, I know it’s the final stretch. I let her rock and find her rhythm. Once she settles into it, I match her back, and she gasps at the intensity of our give and take. We work each other until we can no longer kiss and are consumed by chasing each other’s nearing orgasms.

Kate’s thighs are shaking too hard to continue, so I throw her down and slide right back home, groaning so loud you’d think I was mid-spurt. Fuck no, I just love it so much. I push my thighs under her hips to get that angle that drove her insane last time and am rewarded with an exhilarated cry. I wrap those creamy thighs around my hips and slide a palm up her stomach to massage a breast while I slowly but deeply surge into her tight body.

She inhales and keens, pressing her heels into my ass and pulling me impossibly deeper. I need to be even deeper. The erotic sight of her body taking mine has me too close to the edge and she isn’t coming yet, so I change tactics and lock eyes on my beauty. Goosebumps erupt all over her skin and she shudders, her breath stuttering beautifully as her body responds to mine, our bodies speaking so perfectly to each other. Her pussy begins to convulse around me and she gasps out as she tips over the edge. My hips stutter but kick into a piston pace in response.

“Uh, uh...uhhhh...OOOOOOOO!” Kate shudders and wails, erotically arching her back in my hands. The sounds and sight of her coming undone does me in. I topple over the edge with her, roaring, “ FUCK, YES!!!” as we both come so hard. I ride her out, slowing as both of us come down from the pleasure.

I capture her lips between mine and groan in satisfaction. She moans hers back and we both pull back to sigh. I gently pull out and collapse next to her, running a hand down my face. She laces her fingers with mine, and I raise our hands to kiss the back of hers then lay them back down. There’s no fucking words for how amazing our bodies work together. The emotions she evokes in me would scare her if I voiced them yet.