I turn around and seize him by the shirt, dragging him along until I reach his room. I kick the door open and pull us both in.
Bobby slams the door shut and grasps me by the ass cheeks, lifting me up. He presses his lips to mine, taking my mouth forcefully. Our bodies tangled in an embrace slam against the door before we stumble onto the dresser, knocking everything on top of it onto the floor. My legs tremble with anticipation, a fire spreading wildly in between them.
I clutch the hem of my shirt and lift it, my leather cut falling to the floor with it. Wasting no time, Bobby dashes his head forward, kissing along my chest, his hands squeezing my breasts possessively hard.
I moan as his hands dart around my back undoing my silky bra. The sound escaping my mouth sounds more animalistic than human. The silk falls from my breasts, releasing the weight of them.
He slides his rough hands up my thighs, across my abdomen, over the peaks of my breast, and along my arms, pinning them above my head. He scrapes his teeth along the bud of my nipple, creating a spark to come alive, which plasters my skin with goose bumps. He sucks my nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it, before slowly releasing the wet nub. I fall into the moment and the sensations he’s giving me, silently pleading for him to take me already.
He pulls back, releasing my arms, and removes his shirt, revealing his chest outlined perfectly with muscle. I can’t help but run my hands over his pecs, before scratching my nails down over his abs causing him to hiss. My hands fondle the button on his jeans while his hands undo my shorts.
As soon as his pants are free, I shove them down his toned thighs, using my feet to kick his boxers the rest of the way. He yanks my pants down to my ankles and softly pulls my panties down my hips.
He slides his fingers between my legs and inside my sensitive heat. Desire ignites inside me at his touch. My head falls back from the overwhelming connection. I place my feet on the edge of the dresser and widen my legs, encouraging him to go deeper.
“Someone’s excited,” Bobby pants, spreading my wetness around my clit. I clench my teeth and nod as the sensual feeling of pleasure builds around his dexterous hand.
Bobby places both of his hands on my knees and stills, drawing my eyes to his. He smiles at me, before lowering his head between my thighs. My body trembles as Bobby flicks his tongue against my clit, his fingers teasing my opening.
“Oh, my God,” I pant, lost in the moment.
Bobby sucks my clit into his mouth as his fingers slowly enter me. My pussy grips around his fingers, chasing that realm of pleasure I so desperately need.
A blossoming warmth spreads in my lower half, causing my toes to curl around the edge of the dresser. Just as I think I can’t take anymore, stars burst behind my eyelids. Bobby’s warm tongue lowers, licking me, nibbling, and taking my climax hungrily.
Bobby lifts from between my legs, his mouth glistening, and grabs me by the hips, pulling my ass to the edge of the dresser. My body still coming down from my climax, all I can do is comply in a daze.
In one swift move, he impales me with his length, my body panting in response. His blue vivid eyes pin me. Silently speaking to me as he places his hand on my back and lifts me, turning me until my back slams against the wall. My arms wrap around his neck as he holds one of my legs, pulling them upward to where it’s resting on his shoulders, while the other leg wraps around his waist tightly.
He thrusts his hips forward making me whimper from the depth his dick is taking.
“Oh, fuck yeah,” Bobby mutters, closing his eyes.
He pistons his hips. The curve of his dick hitting me is heavenly. I run my hand through his hair, glancing at the strands that are sticking to his forehead from the beads of sweat formed. His eyes flutter open, holding me as he fucks me against the wall. His mouth parts and his forehead creases. His hold on my hips strengthens, and his pace becomes erratic with need. His dick pulses, warning me he is about to come.
“Bobby,” I pant, and with that Bobby closes his eyes tightly and comes. Grunting along the side of my neck, and the sensation of him gripping onto me like I’m his next breath sends me falling over the edge seconds later. Pleasure driving up my legs and igniting in my core is too much to contain. I don’t hold back the loud moan which escapes as my body’s still wrapped around his tightly.
Bobby holds us in the same position and walks us to the bed, before falling on top of me.
Basking in the afterglow of our vigorous fuck, I will myself to move, not really wanting to. I’m more than content to stay in Bobby’s arms. “I need to check on Addie,” I mutter, pulling myself up from the bed.
“Zane really seems to like her,” Bobby laughs.
“They have pretty much been inseparable the last three months,” I tell him, grabbing my clothes off the floor and dressing.