He couldn’t help the nervous smile that spread across his lips at her flushed response, and he took her nod as a sign to continue, carefully examining her expression to be sure he hadn’t done something wrong or pressured her. Although his mind was clouded with thoughts of their current actions, and the way he was able to make her body squirm beneath him, her gentle mewls of pleasure and her out of rhythm breathing, he knew he couldn’t possibly bring himself to take things one step too far, or risk offending her by moving too quickly. His lips moved slowly over her warm, soft skin, trying to drawl out as many possible reactions as he could get. A murmur of his name, something, but as her fingernails began to press into his skin, forcing his lips harder against her neck, he assumed at this point she was quite literally refusing to give him any type of sound. Dismissing her apology, he did as she was obviously requesting of him, his kiss becoming slightly more aggressive at a torturously slow rate. Eli lips parted, breathing harshly against her skin at her pleaded words, desperate to hear more, his lips began trailing down her collar bone, nipping gently at her skin. Releasing a soft moan at the feeling of her fingers through his hair, Eli continued his ministrations, his face turning a bright red at the noise that fell from his lips.
Though the pace of his kisses had slowed down the pleasure she was receiving from each kiss only seemed to intensify as his lips moved down to the untouched skin of her collarbone. Each time his lips moved to another part of her exposed neck Clare swore she saw stars. His kisses felt like he was leaving a trail of fire, one that could be felt throughout her whole body. Tilting her head back she once again allowed him more access of her exposed neck, silently begging him to continue his ministrations that were driving her nearly mad with desire. The quiet moan that slipped out of his lips made her lips turn up into a lazy smile, her only thoughts being consumed with how she could make him reenact such a perfect noise. Not wanting their evening to be solely about her Clare untangled her hands from Eli’s hair, sliding them slowly down his neck before cupping his flushed cheeks. Guiding his face away from her collarbone the girl let her blue eye slowly flutter open as she silently took in the scene before her. The way that his chest rose and fell heavily with each breath he took, his plump lips red stained and taking on a bruised look as he had so aggressively attacked her neck making her feel good only made her want to return the pleasure. Closing the small gap of space that laid between their lips she pressed a soft and lingering kiss to his lips. “I love you, Eli,” she murmured quietly. Sliding her hands down to his chest her fingers clung to the soft material of his t-shirt as she leaned back on her elbows for support. Sitting up slightly Clare pressed her lips tentatively against the crook of Eli’s neck. Feeling shy and unsure about what she was doing she let her instincts guide her, her chaste kisses slowing turning into lingering kisses. “Is this okay?” she murmured softly. In a moment of boldness and bravery she let her teeth graze lightly over his exposed neck.
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