A Night of Passion

Lachlan stared deep into my eyes, his hand slowly running up my thigh.

"Lachlan." I breathed out.

"Tell me Ivy, what do you want?" He whispered.

My mind was racing, I didn't think I could form a sentence, but somehow I managed to whisper back a reply.

"You, Lachlan. I want you. All of you. Forever." I whispered back my head falling back. This s

Lachlan took my chin in his hand and moved my head forward so I was looking at him.

"You've got me." He whispered.

He moved my head closer to his, closer, closer. His lips touched mine, soft at first, gentle. I could barely feel them. But as his hand reached my mound his kisses got frantic, harder. His tongue slipped into my mouth, he wanted dominance. His tongue fighting mine for dominance.

He started stroking me above my leggings, his touch was driving me insane.

"Lachlan." I moaned.

His breathing got more sharp, quick. My noises were turning him on.

"Ask me Ivy." He whispered.

I let out a loud moan as his stroking got faster.

"Touch me. Please." I asked.

"That's my girl." He smirked.

He pulled his head back and looked me straight in the eyes as his fingers slipped under my leggings, under my pants and straight onto my mound.

I moaned his name loudly as he touched me just where I wanted him.

"fuck." He moaned after hearing me.

He watched me through hooded eyes as I was giving myself to him, allowing him to touch me, moaning and panting. I threw my head back as his fingers got faster.

"Lachlan!" I moaned.

I was getting close so I moved his hand away.

He raised his eyebrow at me then frowned as I stood up. I held my hand out and he looked at it for a moment before smirking, he took hold of my hand and allowed me to lead us into the bedroom. Once there, he pushed me gently down onto the bed and climbed on top of me. He wasted no time in getting my clothes off, he kissed every inch of my body, up and down, little feather like kisses. The kind that drove me insane. He sucked and flicked my nipples causing me to cry out for him.

He knew exactly what to do to drive me over the edge. He knew exactly what to do to make me crave more.

I took his t-shirt off him and stared at his toned body above me and then started on his trousers. Once he was naked on top of me, I started to stroke his very long and hard member. He never failed to amaze me how big he was. He moaned gently as I started stroking then bit his lip, another thing that drives me insane.

"Baby... baby, stop." He moaned.

I moved my hand away and looked at him. He held my gaze as he entered into me, my lips parted and I started to squirm as the full sensation consumed me. He started of slow, gentle. Kissing my lightly across my face.

Then as his lips claimed mine he became more frantic, his thrusts becoming faster. I moaned more, Lachlan started moaning which drove me more over the edge. Suddenly and quickly I could feel my Orgasm building.

"Lachlan! I'm coming! Lachlan" I screamed.

Lachlan got even quicker as I rode out my orgasm. Before long I felt him getting more sloppy on top of me and slowing down, then I felt him coming inside me as he kissed down my neck.

He stayed in me for a while after he came, both of us staring deeply at each other while panting.

"Bloody hell." Lachlan whispered breathlessly.

"Bloody hell." I repeat.

Lachlan climbed off me and lay beside me, he pulled me closer into him and I snuggled into him.

"You are incredible baby girl." Lachlan whispered kissing the side of my head.

"You're not too bad yourself you know Lachy." I replied smiling up at him.

"Give me a minute and I might be able to go again." Lachlan joked.

This is the joke he always makes after we finished and normally I just laugh and we stay cuddled but today I wanted to see how he would react if I said something different.

"Well hurry up baby, I want more." I said.

I felt Lachlan pull away slightly so I looked up at him, he looked down at me in shock, confusion and lust.

"Ivy... you... you're going to drive me crazy do you know that?" Lachlan replied.

"Hmm..." I replied climbing on top of him.