Her chin fits so comfortably in my hands when I tilt her head up to get a better view of her beautiful face. I want to scan over her one more time before putting my lips on hers. Mentally, I count each one of her freckles across her nose and memorize the fine lines in her lips.She's so fucking gorgeous.
Her mouth feels so warm and enveloped in mine, and the way her cherry chapstick tastes has me going back in for more. Our heavy breathing fills the empty sound in her bedroom, and sheparts her lips. The feel of her tongue on mine sends my nerves into overdrive.
“Candi,” I breathe out when I release the kiss. Her eyes are filled with lust when she grabs my shirt and lures me towards her full-sized bed. “Are you sure?”
“Yes, Andy. I want this.” I must look like a complete idiot with the way my eyes go wide at her admission.
I'm locked in on her like a deer in headlights as she moves backwards onto her bed. It feels like I'm frozen in my combat boots when she scans up and down my body while she is propped up on her forearms.
I can't believe this is actually happening right now.I hope my thoughts aren't written on my face as I crawl over top of her, caging her body with my arms. Before I realize what I'm doing, she pushes herself up into another kiss. This time, I can feel all of her writhing underneath me.
The feel of Candi's fingers on my arms makes my skin break out in goosebumps. I don't want to break away from her irresistible mouth, but it's inevitable so she can tear off my leather jacket or lift the Misfits tee shirt over my mohawk.
I watch her feral eyes closely when she sits up and allows me to take off her oversized Britney Spears night shirt. “Wow.” It's all I can say as I gawk at her perfect body in nothing but her pale yellow sports bra and her baby blue sleep shorts.
“Keep going.”
“I-I've never done this before…”
“You?” I don't know why, but what she says is like a hard hit to my stomach. I've never been interested in anyone else; either that or I've been subconsciously holding out for her.
“What's that supposed to mean?” I laugh, nuzzling my nose in her neck and kissing the divots in her collarbone.
“Oh, nothing bad. When you do things like that…” she pauses, letting out a deep sigh. “You just seem like you know what you're doing.”That's a good sign, right?
“Maybe,” I continue to move my lips down her chest, “I'm just listening to your body.”
“I love how you listen…but…” She gently nudges me forward. “I want to see you…” I know there is a redness covering my snow white skin.
“You…want to see…”
“You, all of you.” Her smirk is adorable, but I'm trembling with hesitation. As much as I try to mask my true feelings, I can't hide anything fromher.
Her eyes never leave mine when I throw off the boots that I neglect to untie, unbuckle my spiked belt, and slide my skinny jeans down my hips.Well… why isn't she saying anything? Please say something so I don't look like a total dumbass in my blue plaid boxer shorts.She, however, in this view, is absolutely stunning. Candi isspread out across her vermillion comforter, her hair covering parts of her naked shoulders.I know I'm gawking, I can feel myself drooling.
“Oh,” it's all she says, and the flush on her cheeks now covers the rest of her exposed skin.Oh? Is that a good “oh?” Play it cool, Andrew.
“Oh?” My mental question escapes my lips as I clamber on top of her, just as I did before; she swallows her words in one heavy gulp.
“I-I…”
“Yes, Candi. What is it? Tell me what you're thinking. I want to know all of the thoughts that are swimming in that pretty head of yours.”
“U-umm,” her breath catches before she brings me in for another kiss. A gesture like that is worth a million times morethan her words. A thrill sends through us both as we taste one another.I don't want to stop. Not now, not ever.
“I want you, Candi,” I admit between our feverish kisses. “I've always wanted you, from the moment I first saw you.” I don't care about her reaction. I just want her to know how much she means to me and how she's always been a constant thought.
“I want you, too.” She kisses me back, and I can't help the low, throaty groan I let out when she bites my lower lip. As if on instinct, my hands trail down her curves and meet at the elastic waistband around her hips. I look for her agreeable nod before bringing them down her thighs.
“Are you sure this is okay?”
“Yes, Andrew. I want you, all of you.”Words I've always hoped for, but I never thought I’d hear.
Her smooth skin is warm against mine when she gently spreads her legs apart. She waits patiently as I come in closer, lining myself up with her entrance;fuck, she feels so warm.“Oh, Candi.” My low moan falls past my lips with one push inside.Fuck, she’s already so tight.“Shit, you feel so good.” I can't help the way my body shudders from how her walls constrict.
“Keep moving,” she instructs as her emerald orbs roll up towards her No Doubt poster. “Please don't stop.” Her voice is so sweet right now; it makes me want to move in and out, faster and faster, just so she'll keep talking.I'm afraid that if I move anymore, I won't be able to hold out much longer, but I'll do anything she says. Whatever I can do to make her come completely undone.
“Tell me what to do, Candi…” My voice is in a state of breathy ecstasy. “How can I make this a night we'll never forget?” My lips find their way on the sensitive area of her neck.
