Room to room we go, our clothes shedding as we do, and it leaves me wanting and laughing, turned on and enjoying the company of my best friend at the same time. Loving him is easy. Especially since we have been through so much together, our bond is tighter than ever before.
It’s hard to stagger up the stairs with our arms wrapped around one another, our lips all over each other, but we manage. I trip only once but his arms hold on, not letting me fall.
“I love you,” I murmur as his lips graze over my throat.
“Oh God, I love you too.” He nips the exposed skin. “Chloe, you are the most beautiful woman alive.”
Ted pushes me in to the bedroom, his hands all over me as he does. He brushes over every peak, sending a shiver running down my spine. The desire so intense, I channel my inner dominatrix. It might surprise Ted when I push him on the bed and I drop to my knees in front of him. I ache to taste him, I need him between my lips.
“Chloe.” His eyes drink me in, his lids hood with desire. “You have no idea how hot you look right now.”
“Really?” I smile seductively and toss my hair over my shoulder. “Well it’s about to get hotter.”
I gently stroke his cock, loving the way that his hands curl around the sheets. Knowing that I’m driving him wild ignites the pulsing between my thighs. I‘m getting wetter and more desperate by the minute. I pick up the pace as I can tell that he wants me to and judging by the desperate moans coming out of his mouth, he’s loving every second of it.
My lips edge closer to his tip, the anticipation floods me as I can almost taste him. I can’t wait to actually wrap my mouth around him.
“Oh fuck, Chloe…” Ted can feel my hot breath tickling his cock and he’s silently begging for more. “Fuck, that feels so good.” He knots his fingers up in my hair and tugs.
And then I take him in my wet lips and drag him all the way to the back of my throat. I stretch my mouth wider around him to taste every damn part of him. Fuck, he tastes good. I need more, I can’t get enough. Every groan that comes from him is matched by me and vibrates along his cock, making him shudder.
“Chloe, oh, Chloe,” he moans out my name like it’s a prayer. “That’s … I’m close…”
I speed up, swirling my tongue around his cock, tasting every damn inch of him. My fingers curl around his ass to keep him in place as I let him fuck my mouth over and over. I want more, any minute now he’s going to explode…
“No, stop,” Ted suddenly gasps, the neediness from him is palpable. I can’t help myself but listen to his command because of the power of his words. I yank my mouth away and stare up at him in shock.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to freak you out,” he grunts while pulling me upwards. “I just... I want to make love to you.”
He lifts me up and kisses me hard while twisting me around on to the bed. I might have had the control up until this point but he’s taking it now and I’m more than willing to let him, I love that desire filled look in his eyes.
“I need you.” He climbs on top of me, the weight of his body crushes me. “I need you, Chloe.”
I can feel his rock hard cock against me, pressing in to my leg, begging me for entrance. He’s soaking wet from my mouth, but nowhere near as soaking as the pool between my thighs is for him. I feel like I’m going to die if I don’t have him soon.
He takes my nipple in his mouth as he strokes his finger along my soaking wet slit, causing jolts of pleasure to bolt all over me. This is everything I’ve ever wanted, Ted is all over me, exploring every part of me, and I am screaming with ecstasy. Honestly, there is something about this man… he just knows what makes me come, I don’t need to tell him anything. It’s like he knows me better than I know myself, he knows every inch of my body because he’s fucking magic. Me and Ted are meant to be.
I part my legs further, I ache for him, roll my hips, arch my back, and silently let him know how much I want him.
“Protection,” I whisper, knowing that we need to be sensible, even if we don’t want to be. “Then fuck me.”
Ted does as I command. He sheaths himself, preparing himself. I stiffen up, in anticipation of the excitement of the first thrust. Fuck, he feels good, so good that it hurts. I cling on to him, my nails digging in. The hotter and sweatier we get, the more we flip around and change positions, the deeper he plunges into me and it isn’t long before my head is spinning.