The Variations - Jones M (most romantic novels TXT) 📗

The day had progressed much faster than anyone had anticipated. Night had turned the clear sky into a dark blue one, and there was darkness all around the area due to the raging snowstorm that had cut off the electricity.

Kate was startled awake at the sound of an object hitting the ground outside. She looked around the room, noticing that it was still dark. 

'Why am I up?' she thought. She wondered how many hours were left until morning. She shifted to look for her phone, but then she found she was constrained by an arm.

'Oh,' she thought with a relaxed sigh, remembering whose it was. She was glad about sharing the bed with Chris. The rooms in his house could play tricks on someone's eyes at night, and she was glad he was there with her. He made her feel safe.

She scooted closer to his form, allowing herself to close her eyes once again. Then she heard a groan coming out from him.

It alarmed her, making her think he was going to wake up. But he had just moved to place his chin above her shoulder.

Marie sighed as she closed her eyes, willing for sleep to take over once again.

A couple of hours passed with her in slumber. The storm outside continued, making her and Chris snuggle closer to each other even when the heater was still working. Some tosses and turns later, she found herself opening her eyes. The room was still dark, and at that moment, she realized her back was firmly pressed against Chris' form. His hand had somehow buried itself under her blouse, and his touch against her naked stomach made her feel comfortable.

She closed her eyes again, only to open them when Chris groaned before shifting the position of his hand. It moved slightly upward, causing Marie's breath to hitch. Her heart thudded as she wondered what to do, more so when she felt something hard poking at her butt.

Marie did not understand what it was, and so she shifted on the bed. She went to move Chris' hand away from her form, but then she felt him also moving.

Kate wanted to groan at the position she was in, but then it turned into a gasp when the thing poking against her butt shifted to bury itself between her butt cheeks in her shorts. It was warm and hard, spreading the heat to Kate through her clothes.

She blushed, instantly realizing what it was. She would have laughed at the situation, but then the hand on her torso shifted upward.

"Kate," she heard Chris moan softly. Her eyes widened in surprise.

'Is he... dreaming about me?' she wondered, her plans of returning to sleep instantly ruined. Images started playing in her mind of what could be happening in the dream. She remembered her own dreams about Chris, and they awakened her arousal.

Kate then remembered that Chris still had his hand on her torso. He was close to touching her breasts. She thought of waking him up before he did something that could be awkward, but she found that she was enjoying his touch. 

"Kate," she heard him say her name again. She blushed, knowing he was still dreaming about her. But then, nothing else came from him for a couple of seconds. Marie felt her breath quicken. Her arousal had increased, and Chris was not doing anything.

She couldn't allow herself to remain aroused while he slept. She could stay awake for hours and would have to explain to Chris her sleepiness during breakfast. She did not want that, and so she tried to move away from him. However, the motion of her legs had him groaning again. He counteracted by moving closer to her and pushing her back firmly against his, unconsciously pressing his clothed penis deeper between Kate's ass cheeks. 

Kate released a silent gasp, more so when she felt the length of his cock on her butt. It seemed to have hardened over the time that had passed. Her heart thudded as she lay frozen on the bed. She could feel the heat of the enlarged organ through her clothes, and it did nothing to stop the arousal she was feeling.

'Stop it, Chris,' she thought, but the opposite happened. The hand that was on her torso moved higher, and Kate tensed when it fully covered her breast.

She released an inaudible gasp before shutting her mouth. For a moment, she couldn't breathe as sensations barreled through her form. The feel of Chris' hand and the heat emanating onto her breast disturbed her focus. She couldn't think, and so she started taking deep breaths to control herself, believing that Chris' hand would move away in his sleep. However, the heat of his hand over her breast made her feel aware of him, more so when her nipple puckered for attention.

'Stop it,' Kate thought to herself, but her body ignored her demands. Her nipple puckered further, slightly grazing itself on the skin of Chris' palm. The touches were fleeting at first, but then the hand moved around her breast and squeezed it.

Kate bit her lip to hide her moan. It became harder when the hand squeezed again. Her control started shaking, and it did not help when she felt the fingers encircle her hardened nipple. They rolled it, feeling the texture and teasing Kate in the process.

Her lips were parted open, not letting a sound as Chris explored her breast. His fingers kept rolling the nub while squeezing the rest of her breast. In the next instant, they grabbed the nub and slightly pulled it outward.

Marie couldn't hold it back. She let out a moan into the air, and that ceased Chris' movements. She remained silent, hoping he had not heard her.

"Kate?" Chris called out. Her heart thudded behind her chest as her breath turned erratic. She tried to calm herself, but the hand on her chest made it impossible to feign sleep.

"Fuck," she heard Chris groan before she found herself turned to lie on the bed. Kate was taken aback by the action, but before she could respond, Chris attacked her lips.

Delightful shocks traveled through her body at the contact. The feel of his lips on hers heightened her arousal, and so she found herself moaning seconds later. His tongue forced her mouth open, and when it stroked against hers, she bucked into his touch.

Chris' hands moved to grasp her waist. In an instant, he had them sitting on the bed with his lips still on hers.

Kate could do nothing but experience the feel of Chris around her. She shifted on the bed, moving so that she sat comfortably on his lap.

"Kate," Chris groaned before attacking her lower lip with his teeth. She gasped as he gently bit and nibbled on it, only to shove his tongue back in her mouth. Kate bucked as she moaned into the kiss. His arms tightened their hold around her form, not letting go as he devoured her with his intoxicating kisses.

Kate moaned again into the kiss, feeling bliss as her tongue rubbed against Chris'. The difference in body heat and texture had her tightening her legs around his waist.

Chris' hands moved lower, grabbing her butt and pushing her form closer to his. Her hardened nipples pressed against his clothed chest, and the contact was enough to bring out a shudder from Kate.

Kate's hands moved to his form, holding tightly as she caressed his muscular back. The kiss went on and on for a while, making Kate feverish as she kept touching him.

He soon left her mouth, making Kate gasp. She opened her eyes, realizing that the room was still dark. For some reasons, it intensified the emotions controlling her body.

She whimpered when she felt Chris' lips on her neck. He kissed her there, sending slight shivers all over her body. His teeth soon followed, tugging at the skin. He kept doing that, and Marie could only sit there and breathe.

Then his teeth found a juncture at her neck. They attacked the bundle of nerves there, and Kate gasped when she felt immense pleasure clash over her body. 

"Chris!" she called out, having him support her with his arms as he went to town on her neck. He kept kissing and nibbling on the spot, and Kate threw her head back as a moan escaped her lips. The sensations were too much, having Kate delirious with desire.

"Tell me to stop," Chris growled as he moved to kiss her mouth again. Kate shifted on his muscular thighs, gasping when she felt his bulge press against her center.

Her pussy walls contracted as her juices resumed to wet her shorts.

"Tell me to stop, Kate," he repeated, groaning as he attacked her lips.

"Don't stop," she said with a whimper, slightly shuddering when their tongues touched again. Chris groaned, kissing her for a couple of seconds before stopping to breathe.

His hands left her form. The action disturbed Kate's arousal, and she was about to ask what was wrong when light filled the room.

She was about to ask how Chris did that when she caught him reaching for the hem of his tanktop. He quickly tugged it off, and she was left speechless at the sight of his naked torso. The lighting in the room gave definition to his muscles. She spotted the 'V' of his waist and his abs, and a delightful shudder passed through her.

"I want to feel you," he said, reaching for the hem of Kate's blouse. She raised her arms, allowing him to take it off.

It was at that moment she remembered she had not worn a bra. She went to cover her chest, but it was too late.

"You sleep without a bra?" Chris asked, staring at her exposed chest before she could speak. Kate blushed as she caught him looking at her. 

"I think you'll make me come like this," he growled before attacking her lips again. Kate gasped, but then she moaned when she felt Chris' naked torso pressing against her own. 

As their lips and teeth moved against each other's, Kate's breasts kept brushing against his hard chest. Her nipples dragged across the heated skin of his pecs, hardening into pebbles and sending pleasure straight to her core. She arched her back into him, and Chris was more than happy to push her chest to his. Her breasts were squeezed on his torso as he kissed her, increasing the arousal she felt.

Chris moved his lips to her neck, finding the hickey he had given her. Kate moaned when his lips attacked the spot. The wetness between her legs increased when she found her breasts rubbing against his chest once again. She squeezed her legs around him, trying to find relief for the pressure building in her crotch.

Chris swiftly left the spot, and his lips proceeded along the area below her neck. He kissed her throat, making her shudder as his lips traveled lower. She watched as his mouth kept pecking her skin, moving to kiss the space at the beginning of her breasts.

It was all teasing, and it had Kate whimper for his attention.

Then Chris stopped his ministrations. Marie wondered why, but then she caught him ogling her breasts.

"Beautiful," he said as he reached for them with his hands. Kate tensed when they perfectly filled his hands, but she moaned when he squeezed them. The heat and the feel of his hands on them sent a jolt between her legs. Her nipples pebbled further for attention.

"You have no idea how long I have wanted to kiss these," Chris said before kissing her left breast. Kate gasped when she felt his lips on the skin. They descended lower, moving to kiss the rest of the skin. He nipped at a small pink spot on the skin, making her whimper. Kate felt slightly tickled, panting