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

as he moved around the areola.

Chris then stopped to admire her nipple.

"It's so hard," he said, moving his thumb over the nub. He grazed it, and Kate bucked in his hold when she felt shocks going straight to her core. Chris noticed, and so he did it again. He moved the finger back and forth, making the hardened nub move as he did so. Kate whimpered in pleasure each time, tightening her legs around him. He soon stopped.

Before she could recover from his touches, his mouth soon enclosed her nipple. Moistness and heat covered her skin, and she froze for a moment. Kate soon released a loud moan when she felt his lips around her nub. She bucked in pleasure, more so when his lips tightened and started sucking on it.

Kate thrashed in his hold in pleasure, but his hands held her firmly on his lap as he went at her boobs. He pulled air into his mouth as his lips rubbed against the nub, making her shudder.

Kate felt that the feel of his heated mouth on her breast was too much. She gasped, reaching for the sheets below her as she arched her back to Chris. The action had her pressing her breast towards him, and he groaned. The vibrations moved around her, and they went straight to her pulsing cunt.

Chris groaned again as he sucked at the nipple. His lips rubbed along it, and before long, his tongue soon followed. It toyed and grazed the tip, stabbing it a couple of times before repeating the motion. Kate shook at the pleasure he brought to her.

He kept toying with the nub with his lips and his tongue. He lapped around it and even tickled the tip.

Marie thought she could find a way to control herself, but then she was proved wrong in the next moment. 

His teeth followed.

She made a shocked sound, moaning when the teeth grazed her nipple. Her hands reached out, instantly diving into his hair as he tongued her nipple once again.

Then Chris started a rhythm. He kept alternating the way he played with her breast, kissing her nipple with his lips before using his teeth to squeeze and tug at it. He even went at it with his tongue before using his teeth once again.

Kate was a moaning and mewling mess.

"So sensitive," Chris commented, moving his mouth away from her left nipple. Kate's chest heaved with much-needed air as she stared at her nipple. It looked wet with Chris' saliva yet still puckered for attention. His breath hit the nub, making her shiver, and he smiled.

Then Chris directed his attention to the neglected nipple. He did to it what he had done to the other, playing and toying with it by using his teeth and his tongue all over again. His lips encircled it, pulling it and rubbing it towards him.

Marie had lost control of her thoughts by that point. She could do nothing but feel Chris, especially his mouth on her breast. She never knew she could feel so much pleasure from what he was doing to her. His tongue, teeth and lips were heaven as they had her bucking and moaning each time they grazed her nub.

The pressure between Kate's thighs kept building. She knew what it was, but she was surprised that she could feel it approaching so soon.

Chris grasped her attention when his fingers found the nipple he had earlier sucked on. They squeezed and grazed on the nub, plucking and twisting it as he sucked on the other. The tip of his fingers dragged across the tip of the nipple, toying with it before rolling it on his callused skin.

Kate moaned, pressing herself further to him. The pressure growing between her thighs had her shifting her legs, but it was difficult to do so because Chris was between them.

"So hot," Chris groaned on her wet nipple, tugging at it with his teeth before lapping it with his tongue.

Kate's breathing picked up as he dealt with her nipples with his hand and mouth. She couldn't back the delicious feeling between her legs. As Chris kept tugging and sucking at her nipples, the tightness between her thighs kept growing and growing.

In the next seconds that followed, it exploded.

Kate arched her back, screaming in pleasure as her release rocked through her body. It took her breath away as she clenched her legs around Chris' waist. Her form tensed as she saw stars in her vision, letting the pleasurable sensations wash over her. 

Chris kept toying with her breasts, and it seemed to prolong her orgasm. Her body was wracked with shivers as the evidence of her orgasm kept coming out of her pussy. She shook and panted, waiting for it to simmer.

Chris then stopped playing with her breasts. He was looking at her, and his eyes expressed the want he had for her. It had taken him seconds to realize that she had reached her climax.

"Kate, did you just come?" he asked.

Marie felt like a deer in headlights. She blushed, feeling embarrassed for what she had no control over.

"I'm sorry--"

"Sorry?" Chris cut her off with a growl, surprising her. "That was fucking hot!"

He soon changed their positions, moving to press her flat against the bed.

"I want to see you do it again," he said, moving his lips back to hers.

Kate moaned, more so when she felt Chris' torso press against her sensitive breasts. Even though he had tugged and toyed with her nipples, they never failed to harden once again because of his touch. And it renewed her arousal.

His tongue stroked hers again as they started making out again.

"Oh, Kate," he moaned, shifting so that his pelvis was close to hers.

His hands moved along her back, and one went under her head to caress her hair.

"Chris!" she moaned, letting him kiss her. His other hand moved to her butt, and he raised her to meet him. 

Kate gasped into the kiss when she felt his hard shaft poking against her cunt.

"Chris," she said with her eyes wide with surprise.

"Do you feel how hard I am right now?" he groaned, tilting his pelvis so that his cock hit her groin again. "It's all because of you."

Chris started a grinding motion with his hips as he helped Kate wrap her legs around his waist. Each tilt of his hips had her feeling the heat and the hardness of his dick against her cunt.

It had her feeling wet again.

Kate moved her hand to his back, feeling the muscles tense as he moved against her. She bucked, moaning as she arched her breasts towards Chris.

"Kate," he moaned, kissing her once again. His hard cock shifted, and Kate felt its length running across her cunt lips in her shorts.

"Chris!" she gasped, tightening her legs around his waist. He just groaned, not stopping his grinding motions. In fact, it urged him to move quicker.

Kate decided to move back, countering his motions with her own. Pleasure continued hitting her, and she gasped and moaned through it.

"Fuck, Kate. You're so wet," Chris groaned into the kiss, tightening his hold on her. She moaned, moving faster against him.

Chris shifted, and Kate mewled in pleasure when he rubbed against something between her legs. He groaned as he momentarily stopped, slightly turning so that he could rub against that spot when he continued.

Kate moaned and gasped, not knowing why her pleasure seemed so intense at that moment. Her juices were soaking through her shorts once again, and they even threatened to wet Chris'.

"Chris," Kate moaned, feeling the tension between her legs start again.

"Are you going to come for me?" he asked, slowing his speed but making sure he shifted hard against Kate. She whimpered when she felt his clothed cock hit her spot again.

She nodded to the question.

Chris groaned, resuming his thrusts. Kate gasped, bucked and then moaned when the pleasure intensified.

It did not take long for the next climax to hit her. She moaned loudly through it, feeling her pussy walls spasm as her juices erupted out of her. She shook under Chris as it passed through her, her form tensing in pleasure.

"Kate!" he groaned as his motions above her stilled. His form shuddered as his own orgasm hit.

Seconds later, he collapsed beside her. The two of them breathed in pants, trying to regain their energy. Kate shifted on the bed, moving to snuggle next to Chris. His arm moved over her naked torso, and sleep soon overcame them.

Chapter 35

A curtain that had not completely closed a window had light entering the room, and it hit Kate in the face. She turned to the side to avoid the glaring light from the sun.

Her face soon came into contact with a skin. The smell emanating from the person was distinct, and it had her furrowing her eyebrows in confusion.

'What the--' she thought as she fluttered her eyes open. She came face to face with a person's throat as they breathed in their sleep. Her eyes traveled lower, seeing the person's defined chest softly rise and fall in their slumber.

Seeing Chris' sleeping form reminded Kate of what had happened in the night. She remembered everything they had done together, and her cheeks immediately tinted red. She recalled his touches, his kisses, and even the feel of his chest against hers. They immediately had her wet between her legs.

But then, thoughts made an appearance in her mind that had her doubting herself. She wondered if she had made Chris feel the pleasure he brought onto her. Had she been good? Was she too vocal about her feelings? Did he feel like she was too needy? Was she selfish?

The questions continued, making her feel insecure as the seconds ticked by. Marie wondered how she would act when Chris woke up. 

She went to get up, but Chris' arm on her waist prevented that. She had not even acknowledged it. Then she remembered she was naked from the waist up.

Her eyes moved up to see Chris. He looked handsome even as he slept, and his peaceful look made Kate's heart skip a beat.

She had fallen for him, as he had for her. It made her happy yet it also frightened her, especially with what they had done during the early hours of the day. Was it a mistake for him? Would it affect how they talked to one another?

The thoughts were not helping, and Kate decided she needed space away from him to think. She went to escape his hold, but Chris wouldn't budge. Instead, his arm was splayed on her stomach before it moved to grab her breast.

Kate released a surprised sound at the contact, especially when skilled fingers found her nipple and rolled it in between.

"Where do you think you're going?" Chris grumbled as he woke up. His out-of-bed look did nothing to hide the heat in his eyes. In fact, it made him look sexy.

Kate thought he looked sexy all the time.

He rolled her nipple between his fingers, making her aware of the heat between her thighs. She was aroused, and it had her clenching her legs.

Chris' hand left her breast as he moved to sit. He grabbed her waist, helping her up and onto his muscular thighs.

"Why were you leaving the bed?" he asked, his lips trailing along her throat. His kisses had her unable to think for a moment. Kate's breathing quickened at the sensations of his lips below her chin.

"I