Twilight Fan Fiction / Twilight Fan Fiction ❯ There Is Love ❯ Chapter 2

I twisted my fingers into his honey-blonde hair while his tongue beat an uneven beat around my clit, his lips firmly holding it in place, his eyes flicking up to watch me every so often. A smile hung around his lips.

He pressed another finger into me alongside the other, pushing them in deep and slowly pumping them back and forth, in and out. Hissing in rapture, my hips jerked upwards slightly, while my chest rose up and down rapidly. My breath came in short pants and ragged gasps. I could feel heat trailing up my body, the pleasure building in my lower belly, a wetness gathering within me. His fingers were slick with my juices, running down his palm as he continued to suck, a bit harder now.

Gasping, mewling, I felt his lips press together slightly, holding my most sensitive area as he mouthed it with growing pressure. My brows furrowed and my eyes closed, and I began to writhe beneath him, so close to the edge. He pushed his wet fingers deep into me and kept them there, wiggling them a bit to hit my warm, velvety inner walls. I cried out, whimpering his name, and bucked my hips up to his mouth as I climaxed. "I'm cumming!" I gasped out, panting for air. One of his hands took my hip and held it, the other hand lightly continuing to stroke me as I squirmed in pleasure, moaning softly while I felt the plateau of pleasure continue for a few more seconds before it eased back down, my body relaxing with it.

My chest heaved as I panted, trying to catch my breath and recover. He smiled in satisfaction, gently removing his hand, one remaining on my hip, and he pulled up to look at me fondly. My eyelashes fluttered and I met his eyes, lips parted while I regained my breath. He examined his hand for a moment before licking off the juices, and then he took my hips in both hands and pulled them up slightly, giving me a soft, long lick down from my clit to the bottom of my nether lips. I squeaked softly and he laughed, pressing a kiss to my folds and then setting my hips back down.

Having decided I was well recovered, I sat up and snuggled into his arms, my tongue playing around his lips before he frowned and his hands tangled into my short hair, pulling me to him and pressing my lips to his, hungrily. I parted my lips for him and let him have his way, his tongue slipping into my mouth and dancing, teasingly, around mine. I giggled against his lips and played with him, our tongues sparring against each others. He moaned into my mouth and I could feel his breaths shortening. I pulled back and gently kissed the side of his mouth, then laid a trail of kisses up to his temple, breathing in the scent of his hair.

He grumbled a bit in impatience as I nuzzled him, before leaning over to nip at his ear gently, sliding down to sink my teeth into his neck with careful practice. His breath hitched and I felt his hands wrap around my body. "God… you are such a tease." He growled into my ear, and I shivered slightly while continuing a path of kisses along his collarbone. My hands danced along his chest, lightly tugging at his nipples, brushing along his sides, tracing his thigh, never lingering in any one place for more than a few moments.

I could hear his soft groan as I slid down, nuzzling his impressive manhood while my tongue gently explored the soft expanse of flesh. His fingers twisted into my hair again, a bit rougher than he intended in his need. I played along his inner thighs and scrotum with my hands as my mouth softly formed around his member, taking only the sensitive head in. I gave it a gentle suck, and my eyes darted up to watch him, making sure I was doing ok. He noticed my gaze and gave me a soft nod and a reassuring smile. My lips twitched in a returning smile, and I gazed back down at my work, hollowing my cheeks to suck again at his member, taking more of the swollen flesh into my mouth. I closed my eyes and focused on the sensation, knowing he trusted me to allow me with such a task, feeling the rigid manhood slipping in and out of my mouth slowly.

A few small, dewlike drops of salty pre-cum gathered on the tip, and I licked them up greedily, murring happily as I continued to suck him up and down, bobbing my head to help with the motion. His fingers tugged at my hair, gently leading me up and down, showing me what he wanted. I complied, following his example, enjoying the pleasurable sensation of his hand in my hair, massaging my scalp a bit.

I rolled his balls around slowly in my palm, feeling the sac slip around my fingers as I toyed with it. He groaned, throwing his head back and letting it hang, his teeth bared slightly. My brows pressed together as I concentrated, pushing my head down to take as much as I could of his silky-smooth, warm penis into my mouth. I felt it brush the back of my mouth, into my throat, and resisted my gag reflex, trying to fit it all in. After a few moments of struggling, I managed most of it, just an inch or so escaping my grasp. I closed my eyes and continued sucking from this position, taking him deep into my mouth before letting it slip out wetly between my lips again.

I watched him carefully, judging how close he was to orgasm, until I decided to stop, and pulled off slowly. I gave the tip of his manhood a kiss before looking back up at him, smiling innocently. His cheeks were flushed a light rose, his eyes slightly glazed, hooded halfway by his eyelids. I climbed atop his legs, pressing kisses along his shoulder, my fingers lightly brushing him up and down.

I continued with the torture, only giving him the barest of sensations as my fingers played along his soft flesh. He shuddered, watching me, and I could feel his hardness against my belly, strong and proud.

Leaning down, I took one of his nipples into my mouth and sucked it lightly, tugging the other with a couple fingers. I examined every inch of his skin, taking his hand in mine and kissing along his wrist, scraping along his back softly with my nails, raking his throat with my teeth, the gentle flesh pulsing lightly as I watched his life-blood flowing hot and strong in his veins. Distracted, enraptured by this perfect god before me, it was all too easy a victory for him. He snarled suddenly and took my wrists in his hands, rolling me off and climbing atop me, his breath hot on my cheek. "Stop teasing me. I need you. I want you. Right now." I looked into his eyes, and saw they were darkened with need, smouldering, hypnotizing.