Tattered Secrets

My head was aching and the bright morning light burned my squinting eyes. My body was engulfed by a large naked torso and my eyes widened immediately. Looking up at his face I saw the same goofy stranger I had danced with until my feet burned, the same man that cheered me up from my gloom.

His hot breath grazed my body as my mouth gaped, soft silent kisses trailed from the bottom of my ear to my neck, and he began to bite lick and suck my exposed neck, my body grew hot with a fever of desire and my heart hammered loudly in my chest. I threw my head back as a soft moan escaped my lips. My breath hitched as he kissed his way down my neck towards my exposed breasts, goose bumps erupting all over my body. My pants were loud as his thumb rubbed over my perked nipple in tantalising small circles, making me mewl with a longing craving. My back arched and I pressed my chest further into his hand-

My eyes almost shot out of my skull as that scorching image engraved in my brain. My body tingled with the memory of his perfect lips upon every inch of me. When I looked up again he was staring down at me with his bright green gaze, almost lost in a trance of his own.

“Oh my god!” I whisper, rather reluctantly detaching my naked body from his. I sat up straighter in the bed whilst he had a hand behind his neck his muscles slightly expanding on his arms and torso, a playful smile upon those lips. “Um, good morning?”

I hadn’t done this before in my life, I’ve only ever had one boyfriend so I wasn’t used to one night stands but the movies would’ve instructed me to have been gone by now. “Hello gorgeous, want some breakfast?”

As he kissed down my navel he smiled into my skin, placing soft kisses making my toes curl, “You’re so fucking gorgeous” his hot breath fanned as my stomach clenched.

He had asked me the question again, a wide set grin on his face as he sat up straighter out of the bed. “Um I don’t really know if that’s a good-” but his pleading eyes were torturous and I desperately wanted some breakfast “sure why the hell not.”

Man, he had a great ass! I pouted slightly as he put some boxers on; he chuckled – his adorable dimples indenting his cheeks – and he leaned over pecking my pouted lips. He was so perfect: his body was peppered with tattoos making me want to kiss every single inch of his body. As soon as he left I searched around for my phone until I found it underneath my bra on the floor, seeing an immense amount of missed calls.

Sending many apologies and a quick lie to my parents via text I closed my phone. I reached for his wacky dress shirt, only fastening up a few of the buttons. My heart wouldn’t stop drumming as I took in the view of him cooking food in boxers and a frilly dandelion littered apron.

When he turned around he gave me a smile that my heart jolt up in my throat making me forget my worries of my parents and my ex-boyfriend, once again just enjoying the company of this beautiful guy.

Notes

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