#only to then have the sweetest and gentlest sex ever with our tongue down each others throats

[nerdinyourarms]

Some soft, intense making out. Losing ourselves in the sweet kissing sounds our mouths make in rhythm as you're subtly pushing me back, your hands gliding over me until I'm just moaning into your mouth as you keep your magic going your tongue dancing down my throat. Until I'm so worked up that my minds gone completely fuzzy and not even noticed that you're now straddling me, pinning my hands to the headboard and holding them tightly. Maintaining your gorgeous eyes on mine, carefully undressing me. A smile appearing on your face as you watch my already delirious, bright red expression become enraptured as you start sliding me in gently, grinding yourself back and forth on it and once again.. putting your mouth to mine, my sweet sounds, and gasps lost in there, taking it all in.

Would fix me just saying.

[hecohansen31]

You are literally the sweetest person ever! Thank you for writing a birthday imagine with Ivar and Roman😭🥺❤️ (my birthday is the 5th of january but since it’s so soon, write it whenever you find the time for it:)) I have no wishes or whatsoever for the imagine! I know it will be perfect like everything you write!

(A/N): Hello there, lovely!

In here it’s officially the 5th of January and I wanted to wish you the happiest of birthday you might ever celebrate!

I am extremely grateful to have you in my Tumblr life, because you have been one of my biggest supporters and inspirations, with your ideas and sweet words and I don’t think I’ll ever be able to properly thank you for that, but I hope that this fic will cover a bit of how thankful I am!

I really hope you’ll enjoy it, and you’ll be able to pass a wicked and wonderful birthday with our two idiots, and as always: if this doesn’t satiate you, I am more than happy, to rewrite it all over again.

I went with modern! AU, because I haven’t been writing about it and I thought you were missing it!

Hope you’ll enjoy it!

WARNINGS: Sex, Threesome, Oral Sex (Male Receiving), Fingering, Vaginal Sex, Dirty Talk, Cum-Play, Birthday Sex.

You were woken up by the smell of homemade pancakes, meanwhile the first notes of ‘happy birthday’ started playing from a phone, the record having been used as some kind of alarm, meanwhile as soon as your brain recognized the song, you huffed in annoyance.

You opened one eye and then the other, catching the light that came from the raised blinds, and then cuddled against the comforter again, as ‘happy birthday’ came to an end, before it started replaying all over again and a male laugh vibrated in the room, meanwhile two pair of steps walked in.

As you opened again your eyes, you caught your two idiotic lovers staring at you, meanwhile you stretched yourself lightly onto the mattress, as they sat beside you, on each of your sides, and Roman pushed a plate full of pancakes onto the nightstand.

A little candle was on top of it, remembering you again that today was indeed your birthday.

You smirked softly, although you had never liked to celebrate it.

But the boys hadn’t gotten the memo.

“Happy Birthday, sweetheart” mumbled softly Roman, gently lowering himself to kiss your forehead, as Ivar gripped softly one of your hand.

“It was Roman’s idea, I told him we should have just waited for you to wake up, and avoid the entire ‘happy birthday’ shit” he justified himself, having known well how much you disliked to ‘grow old’ as you liked to mutter about your birthday.

“I am still surprised you remember about my birthday” you joked, turning to your grumpy lover, who hid his face away from you.

“How could I forget, sweetheart?” he mumbled, before he swiftly turned to you, his lips so close to yours that they hovered in an ‘almost kiss’ but it was enough for you to tempt you to complete the distance in a soft kiss, tenderness being emitted from his plush lips.

Roman brought you back to reality, strongly gripping onto your other hand, growling jealously, meanwhile you slipped out of Ivar’s mouth with a soft giggle, as you mumbled something about ‘jealousy, the monster with the green eyes’.

“Don’t I get a ‘thank you’ for the pancakes?” asked desperately Roman, plucking up his pretty lips, waiting for a kiss, which you denied him, pushing a hand onto his lips.

“Definitely no, since you didn’t make them” the last time Roman had done anything in the kitchen, the firefighters had been involved “… but I’ll give you a kiss for bringing them here”.

And you leaned down, and exactly as the kiss with Ivar had been tender and sweet, the one with Roman was sinful and delightful, his tongue teasing your lower lips, before he took advantage of a moan to enter your mouth, pushing and pulling, before he sucked softly on you own tongue.

It awakened something between you legs and you shifted in your position lightly, which quickly caught Ivar’s attention, his hands slowly lowering the blanket which covered your body, clad in a simple shirt with the Wonder Woman logo and some panties, where Ivar’s hands reached, finding his ‘treasure cove’.

“Don’t start without me” reprimanded him Roman, although his tone didn’t hold any kind of bitterness.

It had passed six months, since Ivar had come back in your life, since he had joined, although reluctantly, the relationship you already had with Roman.

Both the boys had grown to stop hating each other and had started collaborating which was by far more pleasurable for you two and the two boys had started, although begrudgingly, to respect each other, even relying on the other, when they needed it.

“Then don’t be so slow” Ivar mumbled, his fingers teasing abstract patterns over the cotton of your panties, which made you wish you had chosen a different pair, since these weren’t the most sinful you had, but with the reaction you felt from Roman, you were sure you never failed to excite them.

That kind of power made you hazy and desperate, knowing that they cherished you as a goddess.

“Peace, boys!” you commanded, gently lifting Roman’s face to focus it onto you “… I have other things that could use your energies right now”:

And you offered him a good look of your raising chest, your nipples lightly showing behind the grey fabric, and Roman didn’t need to be told twice, immediately coming to tease the sensible skin over the fabric, before he took a step further and put his mouth on it, wetting the fabric, which created a delicious friction.

A moan inevitably escaped your mouth, and Ivar had to step up his game, his hand quickly slipping in your panties, but he didn’t dare to touch your most sensible part, as he mapped out gently your little Venus mount, pushing your fold to swollen gently, under the delicate touch of his fingertips.

He looked ruthless, but he reserved the gentlest of attentions to you.

Whereas Roman could appear all gentlemanly, but he had a wild soul, because as soon as he had managed to push the fabric of your shirt over your chest, revealing to him your breasts, he had started a delicious torture of your chest, teasing it with his teeth, biting with enough force that you were sure there would be bruises.

But you certainly didn’t mind it right now.

When Ivar’s finger finally brushed against your pearl, you were sure that you had gone straight up to Heaven and moaned loud enough that you were sure that your noisy neighbor would have known exactly, the way you had woken up.

Certainly not a bad way.

Roman’s gesture softened, and he kneaded your breasts, almost in a playful way that made you giggle softly, as Ivar kept the assault on your pearl, before his finger teased gently between your folds, eventually entering you in fluid motion and a slow rhythm that left you positively breathless.

“… are you feeling good, sweetheart?” asked Roman, in you ear, meanwhile he pushed a few of your already-damp-hair away from your sweaty face, as he proceeded to lay an open mouthed kiss onto your neck, which then soon turned into an hickey.

Sex wasn’t half fun, if you weren’t all marked up by the end of it.

“… because you look like you are having quite a wonderful time” he joked softly, his hand moving down and lower of your breast, meeting Ivar’s hand and gently teasing your pearl, which was poorly neglected by Ivar “… Ivar is making you feel good, isn’t he”.

You nodded fervently and felt Ivar smirk at that reaction, knowing all too well that being praised that way only went to his already ‘big’ ego, and one of your hand shut out to his chest, gently tracing the muscles there, as another reached lower and you settled on your side to face him.

Roman didn’t seem too annoyed by the change, adjusting his hand to continue on teasing you, but what surprised you further was his bulging hard-on, definitely flattering as he pulled on your hand, pushing your ass back onto him, meanwhile Ivar, inserted another finger, gently curling them inward.

It was enough to unfold you, even more due to the sensitivity of your skin in your recently awaken state, which made you particularly prone to pleasure and once you were stroked just right… you completely lost yourself in the first orgasm of the day, coming copiously on Ivar’s fingers, as you pushed yourself onto Roman’s hard-on.

You took a few minutes to ride the pleasure, as Ivar kept on teasing you, although he had exited you, simply rubbing your outer lips, finishing the entire session with a small slap on your pearl, making you moan out loudly, your sensitivity spiking up, due to the pain mixed with pleasure.

“… happy birthday, girlie” giggled Ivar as he pushed you into his chest, and you also felt his own excitement and you knew all too well it wasn’t over.

Thankfully so.

“You get to decide how you want us next” suggested Roman in your ear, relenting control completely to you, which was rare, but appreciated “… but don’t make us wait too long or the pancakes will grow cold”.

You were sure they had already grown cold, but didn’t dare to contradict your lover, knowing al too well that as he relented control to you, he could take it back, meanwhile Ivar gently cuddled you in his arms, laying kisses all over your face.

“What about you in my mouth and Ivar taking me?” you suggested, gently turning to Ivar to give him some attention, to show him you were grateful for his presence, since he could be quite ‘touchy’, rubbing slowly your wetness against his barely hidden erection.

He moaned lightly, caught by surprise, meanwhile Roman giggled, as he mumbled about how ‘Ivar was the most sensitive of you all’.

He pushed himself against your wetness, rutting lightly against you, and you joined your lips in a kiss, meanwhile a slight slap on your ass from a jealous Roman brought you back to reality and you giggled, pushing Ivar to get the condoms, meanwhile you comforted the ‘spoiled brat’ of the relationship.

“…you also want some birthday cuddles, don’t you?” you joked, turning around to envelop in a loose hug Roman, who pushed himself to don other hickeys to your neck, meanwhile your hands went down his sweatpants, teasing him, and hearing him growl as he tried to control himself and your wishes, knowing all too well that he wanted nothing more than to flip onto your stomach and take you.

“I fucking love you” he growled onto your lips, and you couldn’t help but feel like you never ever would get tired of hearing him and Ivar say it “... even if you are old as fuck”.

“I hate you” you pushed him back, and Ivar who had witnessed the exchange from the threshold of your shared bedroom giggled, as he joined you slowly into bed.

“Dude, that’s why she prefers me when I fuck her” he muttered, sending Roman a meaningful look, meanwhile you settled onto his arms, flicking the finger to a smirking Roman “… I know when to keep my mouth shut”.

“Yeah yeah, now shut the fuck up and fuck her” Roman replied, and you tightened your grip onto his dick, making him yelp lightly “… shit, can’t wait to fuck your little mouth and shut you up, teasing brat”.

You just stuck out your tongue to him and pushed him lightly, falling into Ivar’s awaiting arms who helped you out of your panties, kissing softly your neck.

Roman came in, kissing you, teasing you with soft kisses, meanwhile Ivar teased you, spreading your wetness to your folds, making a rather pleasurable mess.

When he deemed you enough hazy and wet, he gently pushed you onto his lap, meanwhile you were facing Roman, who put himself onto his knees, his bulge right in your face and you nosed it, almost with affection, as your hands went to push his boxers down your legs.

Your mouth ghosted over his standing erection, and you dragged your lips across it, teasing it lightly, before your mouth enveloped the tip, in a languid show that made Roman moan, as Ivar pushed the condom onto his own dick, and he opened your legs, making you hover over his rock-hard cock.

He guided you to sink down onto him, slowly, meanwhile you tried to keep your mouth steady on Roman, pushing a bit more in your mouth, meanwhile both your hands set onto him, one at his waist and the second on his member, gently stroking him, meanwhile you got used to Ivar’s impressive length.

His arms circled your waist, as his face lowered itself on your spine, gently pushing kisses on it, to help you relax, your walls gripping him so tight that he had to stop himself from coming right on the moment and Roman giggled out a ‘fucking lucky bastard’.

And then you took more, letting your teeth lightly caress him, making him moan out the rest of the quote, meanwhile Ivar started slowly thrusting up into you, knowing you were ‘slightly too busy’, in that moment.

He preferred when you rid him, but you can’t always get what you want.

But it didn’t last much more, because as soon as you were comfortable with both the men, Roman quickly moved to take the lead, he, unlike Ivar, enjoyed control, and pulled on your hair, making you choke onto his length.

“Don’t be so mean, Roman” reminded him Ivar, who kept on his attentive rhythm and gentle cuddles “… she needs to enjoy this”.

“As if, our little whore, isn’t enjoying it” shot back Roman, pushing you swiftly off his cock, to gently caress you lips, pursued in a little knowing smile “… I know what my girl like, Lothbrock,, what about you?”.

“Fuck yourself, Godfrey” replied quickly Ivar, pushing his lips to bite softly one of your ears, meanwhile his hands came to cup one of your breast, pushing up for a particular hard thrust, setting up a more violent rhythm, and you had no choice but to softly bounce on him, taking the lead from Ivar, who was more than happy to lean back and let you take the lead.

Unlike Roman, who kept on pushing in your mouth, pulling and pushing your hair.

It was enough to make you dizzy heightening the pleasure of Ivar’s thrusts the light change in the angle making him hit deeper in you, meanwhile the use of your mouth, vulgarly, made you wet the sheets underneath you.

Soon you were again lining up the confines of Heaven and Hell, feeling the burning of the latter in your muscles and the sweat that dirtied your hair, meanwhile the pleasure of the former cursed through your vein, instead of blood.

And like this, you were lost in your own personal heaven, a moan brought Roman over the edge with you, his cock exiting your mouth to come right on top of your screwed face and your breasts, dirtying you, as your hips lost their rhythm in a desperate search of ecstasy and Ivar’s hands anchored him to the hips.

You were lost when you felt Ivar coming, and the sensitivity of your lingering orgasm made you moan out, tightening your walls onto Ivar, to keep him inside you.

“That’s a good way to wake up” you mumbled, as you crashed slowly on the mattress, your back hurting you lightly for the uncomfortable position, although you still felt every nerve in your body completely satiated.

“… mmm… tell me about it” mumbled Ivar, retreating from you with a soft moan, a growl of pleasure that showed you, he was still hard, no matter what had happened “… we should do this more often, you look gorgeous all fucked out and with cum on your face”.

Roman giggled at that mention and pushed himself to grab the tissues stacked in the drawer beside the bed, to help you clean up, although before he could do that, he collected some of his seed on his fingers, before pushing them in your mouth, letting you taste him.

You hummed around him, keeping your eyes on his, for the entire show, before he retreated them softly and you turned to kiss Ivar, swapping the taste with him, as he kneaded possessively one of your breasts, and quickly your desire was ignited, again

But you needed to do one thing first.

“I need a shower now… I am all dirty, because of someone” you mumbled, raising and looking at the sad looking pancakes, already cold, probably needing to be heated.

“And will you need help there?” asked languidly Roman, his attention perking up, as the blanket around his waist, meanwhile Ivar just got up, smirking at the proposal.

“Well, I think I might…” and you ran away from the two “…and the shower is big”.

And two wolfish smirks followed you inside the bathroom.

Ah, a nice birthday bath with your two lovers was definitely the best way to spend that day.

[loseitall-ff]

17. Part 2

Tears fell from my eyes “oh god” my hand is shaking while Chris placed the ring on my finger “I don’t deserve this Chris” lifting my hand up looking at the diamond cluster ring “Oh my god, I am in shock. My heart” waving my hand in front of my face trying to stop the tears “hey, stop crying” Chris wrapped his arms around me again “what is wrong baby, why do you keep crying” feeling Chris rub my back, I am in total shock I just can’t stop shaking. Chris moved his arms back to look at me, he smiled down at me. My eyes automatically started closing as Chris bought his hands up to wipe my tears “I honestly didn’t expect this reaction, I expected you to tell me to calm my ass down and that we need to take it slow, and then I would have got butt hurt about it” my eyes opened up meeting his eyes “why would I not want to marry the man I love, this is something I always wanted” feeling my eyes well up again “no no no, please don’t cry. Baby it’s ok, I got you. Just stop thinking you don’t deserve it because you do” nodding my head silently “talk to me, what makes you think that you not worth it?” he is being so kind to me, I feel like this is a dream “after everything that has happened, I am just not worthy of that title at all. Who wants a girl that has been used and raped” feeling my heart ache, Chris stared at me in shock “used? I am used too, stop thinking that. We are both used, that shit was never your fault and I want you so who cares, I want to marry you so don’t ever think that of yourself” wrapping my arms around Chris’ neck, sobbing out. I can’t stop crying, they are happy tears but also my heart is aching.

Looking down at the ring “you like it?” Chris questioned with a glass of wine in hand, taking the glass from him “it’s beautiful Chris, you just don’t know what you have done. I feel like I am in a dream and this is not real, I am going to be a wife to a guy that I love” Chris sat next to me on the edge of the bed “you really need to stop with the tears, I love you and that is all that matters. I did this because I know I won’t ever be with anyone else, I could never move on and I never really did. I still did hold on but you never gave me the chance and I don’t blame you, I was a dick. I want to be there for you both, Liana and you. I have a purpose with you both, I am not a Chris the famous nigga that can give them a name or a come up. I am your fiancé now and I am Liana’ dad, I want to be woken up by Liana every day, not just one night and the next she is with you. I want to wake up with you, I don’t think there will ever be a moment where I am not sorry, I want to be a man, I want to step up for my girls because I do feel bad, I wasn’t there for either of you. I just want to get over this hurdle with you, it’s hard not seeing you but we are getting there.”

Sipping my wine “I never pushed you in changing Chris, I know I walked away and left you to it but you had to change for you. I couldn’t change you, not even Liana and I knew that but there is one thing I never doubted was that you are a great father, just wasn’t there fully. I knew you hated me in that court room, but I swear there was something I wouldn’t ever take away from you and that was Liana” I sighed out “you are the sweetest soul that I know, you have a lot of demons to fight off, a lot of people do not know that person I know, but we are going to do this together. That guy they speak of I don’t see it, I know I followed my heart and I don’t regret it because look at us. This road is going to be a bumpy one but baby you follow my lead” Chris nodded his head “do it your way” he said smiling “yes” pecking his lips “I love you so much” kissing his lips again.

My emotions are everywhere, from Chris having his hand up my skirt to now. I am an engaged woman, I am someone’s fiancé and I cannot scream and shout about it. I am just so full of excitement, I am getting married. Every girls dream and mine is finally coming true, I cannot stop looking at my ring, it’s so beautiful and the room. Chris is in the bathroom and I feel so nervous, I do want to have sex. I am up for it and with the man I love. I want to do it, I just need to shake off that feeling and I need to do it with him first time to get over it. The bathroom door opened “why you stood there for creep? You being clingy now? I would’ve left the door open for you” he is so annoying “you’re worse than me, calling me the next day, baby I want to come now. Acting like a big baby” putting my hand up to his face, feeling his hands slowly come around me. His hands grip my butt, he pulled me into him “that is because I am your baby, you have two babies but I am priority, remember that” I snorted laughing “sure, Liana will not have that” smiling at him, placing my arms around his neck “but guess what? She ain’t here so who cares” Chris pressed a kiss to my cheek, lightly pressing kisses to my face as his lips met mine.

His lips had found a new intensity against mine and I couldn’t help but melt into his arms. I pressed my body against his harder, feeling his warmth against my skin. He abruptly pulled away from the kiss for a moment to quickly place his lips onto my neck. I was able to feel him suck on the skin slightly rough, but it felt good. Better than good. No words were able to explain because I have missed this kind of touch from Chris. The butterflies in my stomach wouldn’t stop flying around, but that wasn’t the only place that seemed to be experiencing mayhem. Hearing the slight rip of my skirt and then it falling from my hips, too lost in the moment I am going to leave that. As my legs were spread apart by Chris, with my back against the wall and my legs wrapped loosely around Chris’ hips. I felt my core pounding as the blood rushed to it, causing it to dampen with each passing moment. Chris sucked harder onto the skin of my neck causing me to bite down onto my bottom lip, trying not to make a sound.

I felt his hands unbuttoning my jean shirt as I continued to grind my lower body against his body, going crazy with the minimal amount of friction I was receiving. I needed him now. His hands pushed back my unbuttoned shirt, he looked up into my eyes with such an intensity. A fire that made the need for friction get better and worse at the same time. I could almost feel the heat from myself radiating onto my inner thigh. Chris is wanting sex, nothing will stop this man and I can see the fire in his eyes, I felt turned on from the way he is just looking at me.

Chris carried me towards the bed, his eyes not leaving mine. I swiftly took my shirt off away from my arms. He dropped my body on to the bed, Chris took his top off throwing his top to the ground and his pants following on. He climbed on to the bed with his lips meeting mine again, his body against mine. I wrapped my legs around his hips again, our tongues tangle as the kiss intensified, Chris moved back slightly more so that my hips were against his abs again and I squeezed my legs around them tightly. Chris pulled away from the kiss for a moment, we both looked into each other’s eyes. His eyes seemed to be darker, oozing desire. “Robyn” I heard him say in his husky voice, sounding rougher than usual. “I need you right now, so bad” He had said while wincing slightly. It almost looked as if he were in pain to be holding back. “But if you don’t want to have sex right now. I’ll respect that. I just need you to tell me right now. I won’t be angry with you” staring into Chris’ eyes, who is this man. This man that is willing to wait “Robyn…” He said in a pained tone while noticing my silence. I looked up from his chest and back into his eyes, feeling his intensity flowing into me even more.

“Take it slow with me” My voice came out in a whisper, I do not want to relapse and feel that way ever again. That will crush me and him “I promise” he said before he crashed his lips against mine. I felt his head nod in agreement as our lips instantly parted and our tongues met each other in the most perfect way. Our lips moulded together, I began to run my hands up and down his chest slowly, feeling how tense and tight his skin was. As I did that, I felt his hand go behind me and onto my back, unclipping my bra and throwing it off onto the floor. Chris’ lips came off of mine, trailing towards my chest. His eyes seemed to trail first, taking in the sight of my breasts. I felt self-conscious even though he has seen my body before “you’re beautiful” Chris grinned, feeling my cheeks heat up.

Before I could reply, his lips were suddenly on my nipple, swirling around the skin with his tongue. His other hand went onto my other breast and he squeezed it in the gentlest way possible, while his thumb toyed around with the centre part. My lips parted and a low moan came from my throat as the ecstasy of what he was doing made me ache for him even more. I felt him then sucking on my right nipple before grazing his teeth over it lightly, then biting down. I was in heaven. There were no words to explain the feeling that were overcoming my body at this moment.

I felt a few more sounds escape from my throat, especially when he then switched sides, but I couldn’t help it. I wasn’t sure how long it had been with his foreplay on my breasts, but the physical ache in my core was effecting my breathing even more than I thought possible. He then trailed his hands down to the sides of my inner thighs, before putting one finger onto the dampened fabric of my panties and running it up and down a few times. I wriggled in ecstasy as he did this, feeling even more moans escape my lips, unable to help it. Chris chuckled lightly, obviously enjoying his slight power at the moment. “Seems like you are ready” he said in an amused tone while then moving his hands to my panties and slowly sliding them off. As soon as they were off, I felt his index fingers on either sides of my wet and swollen folds, stroking them lightly.

“Whatever” I groaned while feeling the blood pulsate even faster. Chris chuckled once more and nodded, obviously over his testosterone inflicted mood. He moved forward and pressed his lips to mine fiercely, I responded by putting my hands onto his boxers and pulling them down quickly, only to feel them stop at his bulge. Chris groaned out and moved back slightly to help get the elastic of his boxers over the size of his dick. He ended up pulling too hard, hearing the boxers rip as he finally threw his boxers over the side of the bed where my bra was. Seeing Chris’ dick at full attention, I have missed seeing that “your dick looks full” slightly stroking the head with my fingers. Chris smiled as he came towards me once more, pressing his lips to mine a bit more gently, my body ached for him, but now I was feeling a little nervous. I need to push that thought out of my mind, this is Chris, the man I love. I looked up at Chris, he stared at me “relax, don’t think about anything else. I’ll be gentle with you, just let me know ok” he said, I nodded and leaned back against the pillows, trying to relax.

I was able to feel the head of his dick against my core, Chris took in a deep breath and started to go in slowly. It’s been so long for him also. I held my breath and bit down on my bottom lip, feeling him stretch me out as he entered me. Chris looked up at me with a slight worry in his eyes, I looked back towards him, exhaling. I just nodded saying I was ok. Chris leaned his head down to me, his lips onto mine while he kissed me gently. As my thoughts started to scramble with his lips against mine, I felt Chris push all of himself into me. Letting out a low moan against Chris’ lips, he didn’t move back from the kiss.

His distraction helped slightly with having me concentrate, but as he went in even deeper, my breathing got shallower. He finally pulled away from my lips and caught his breath. I felt full, as well as stretched out. My body seemed to be adjusting to the feeling with each passing moment. Chris put his hands onto my hips while he started to thrust back slowly before moving forward once more. I groaned out once more, but eventually it started to feel good. It was almost as though it was a relief to have him inside of me “I have fucking missed you, my god!” Chris spat, moving one of my hands up onto his hips and started to pull him closer to me.

Chris started to pick up speed, not too fast but fast enough for me. I felt myself moaning in pleasure as he did this, he bought his head lower down to the side of my neck, pressing a kiss as he did. It sent chills up and down my body when hearing him moan in my ear. Closing my eyes enjoying the moment, placing my hands slowly on the back of his shoulders. His body pressing down on me, I want to test myself “I love you so much Robyn” Chris moaned into my ear which gave me reassurance. Chris started to go faster on his own but I didn’t complain, I was enjoying myself too much. Both of our bodies were moving against each other and we had found a good natural rhythm, my hips moved against his in a circle while he pounded his member into my core, causing pleasure through both of our bodies.

With each thrust, I felt a small bit of my core tense up. And with each tense, it felt even better. Chris had moved his hands under my hips slightly to raise them up, pressing himself into me with more ease, causing pleasure for us both. I opened my mouth to say something but just another moan escaped “fuck me!” Chris seemed to beat me to it first as he went in even harder and faster, nearly slamming himself against me “shiiiiitt” I hissed out “mother of god, oh shit!” he groaned out, his voice shaky. After a few more thrusts into my body, what sounded like a small cry escape from his throat, his body tensed up “Oh” Chris said lowly, he kept on thrusting into me, going as hard as he could “come for me” he said in his rough, husky voice. I didn’t have to even think about it because before I knew it, I felt my walls contracting against his dick tightly, making my core even tighter against his manhood. Chris growled in pleasure as the waves intensified as I just cried out in pleasure, unable to help it.

Chris moved back from me, my legs wide open and limp “I can’t explain how that felt” staring at Chris between my legs on his knees, he looks in awe “you emotional?” I lazily said “emotional? I am ready for more, I am backed up here. I came too quickly” smiling at Chris “you’re so silly” gosh I love him “on a real, are you ok? Was that ok for you? I don’t want to scare you away from sex, I tried to be good” I sighed smiling “come here” opening my arms, Chris leaned forward. My arms wrapping around Chris’ neck “you was perfect, thank you so much for waiting for me. I don’t deserve you” moving my arms back, Chris pressed a kiss to my cheek moving back, his tongue ran over his bottom lip “round two then?” my heart skipped a beat but before I could respond, his fingers gripped onto my hips.

My hand moved down as I plunged one finger into Robyn, earning a gasp against my lips. Moving my hand back and pulling away from the kiss, I wasn’t wasting any time, I am horny as fuck, moving back. I parted her thighs with my hands, licking my lips “you have one pretty pussy” taking one last look at her before swiping my tongue over her sensitive spot. A flurry of curse words flew out of Robyn’ mouth at the first contact, it must have been too long since Robyn has had this done. Robyn squirmed against the bed sheets, grabbing my head wanting me to delve deeper with my tongue. My eyes glanced up for a moment, watching with her head thrown back in ecstasy, revelling in the pleasure. I kissed the inside of her thigh before nibbling slightly, I smirked against her skin as a frustrated moan escaped her. “Hate you” Robyn spat, crawling over to Robyn pressing a kiss to her lips “let me” she mumbled.

I laid down and she crawled between my thighs while I watched her every move closely, Robyn’ tongue darted out to swipe the drop of pre cum from the head; she teased me for a moment before sliding my hard length into her mouth. My hands moved to her head and into her hair that had splayed over my stomach and thighs. My actions were short lived as Robyn slapped my hands away. She pressed my hands flat on the bed, her small hands pinning my wrists to the bed as she continued to bob her head up and down my throbbing length. She locked her eyes with mine, she didn’t have to restrain me. Her heated gaze had me froze, she is the only woman to have ever have this effect on me. She rolled her tongue over the head but I have had enough teasing, I pulled my hands free from her grip. My hands went into her hair again, grabbing a fistful and pulling her up. She bit onto her pouty bottom lip, a smirk playing on her features, her innocent eyes now sparking a deeper shade of hazel. She crawled up my body, her long legs straddling my hips. My tip of my hard length brushed against her wet heat. Robyn wrapped her palm around my length whilst showering me with kisses. I pushed the tip into her slick opening, the intrusion causing her to gasp. I cursed under my breath as Robyn rested her hands on my chest and pushed herself down my length slowly. My hands came to rest on her hips as she became accustomed to my size again. Her movements quickened with each thrust I made, the blissful look I had missed crept onto her face. A sense of pride washed over me as I watched my fiancé indulge. Once I was sure she was comfortable, my one hand gripped the back of her thigh and my other arm slipped around her waist. I flipped us over so I hovered over her, one hand rested by her face holding my weight up, the other held onto her thigh while my thumb stroked her soft flesh. I want to do so many things to her, but for the moment I just want to love her.

I captured her lips in a passionate kiss, she matched my passion with every fibre of her being. I was all consuming, she is mine. She has the ring on her finger and is mine forever. I thrusted deep into her, her hands moved to cup my face as my lips assaulted hers. My long power strokes were making her body tremble, she tried to match me stroke for stroke. She wrapped her one leg around my hip, her heel of her foot digging into my back as my thrusts turned possessive and needy in a split second. She was close, Robyn’ nails dug into my shoulders as her hands slipped from my face. The room is filled with sounds of our love making, moaning and panting filling the air. I growled as Robyn tightened around me, I felt her body shake and her back arch. Every inch of her body felt like it was on fire. Robyn screamed and cursed as her body trembled violently, I was still relentlessly driving into her, I always make sure Robyn is satisfied before I found my own release. Robyn opened her legs further letting me drive deeper, and that was all it took. My muscles tensed and I spilled myself deep inside her, my thrusts coming to a complete stop as I tried to catch my breath.

Laid out next to Robyn, catching my breath “you’re like a machine, your dick wants more” looking down at my semi-hard dick “ignore it, you good though? Was it all good yeah?” Robyn snuggled into me on her side “I enjoyed it, thank you for being considerate towards me. Not being rough it was perfect. Today has been perfect Chris, I couldn’t have asked for a better night” I wanted to cover Robyn’ body with a blanket but I want to have sex again “I love you, you deserve it. I want to change for Liana and you both. I don’t want you to ever think you are not worthy because trust me baby, you are” Robyn grinned looking up at me, kissing her forehead “what you think to Round three though?” smiling down at Robyn “thought you wouldn’t have asked” I need this.