Freckles

Freckles
Part 3
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Kathryn was warm. She was warm and cozy and she snuggled back into the warm body behind her. Warm body? Kathryn’s eyes fluttered open and she pulled away. The arm slung loosely over her hip, tightened and pulled her closer. She tugged herself away, getting a little scared when she felt stubble rubbing against her shoulder as the person behind her snuggled closer. Kathryn cautiously sniffed the air. She could smell mint, burnt caramel and cinnamon. She pressed her fingers against the palm of the hand near her bellybutton and dragged her fingertips against the surface.
“That tickles.” It took Kathryn a few moments to register the sleepy Irish rumble that vibrated along a spine, in a strange, warming shiver.
“Travis? Is that you?” She asked tentatively.
“Yeah.” He pulled her closer as she tried to wiggle away. She paused for a moment and started to try to move away again.
“My God Kathryn, if I knew you were so skittish I would have woken you first.”
“Why are you in my bed anyway?” She asked as she tried to push his arm off of her.
“I had a nightmare. Can I sleep here?”
“I guess.” Kathryn answered, nervously biting her lower lip.
“Thanks honey.” He snuggled into her back, throwing one of his legs over hers to keep her close. Kathryn shifted a little, trying to make it a little more comfortable. She wasn’t entirely sure what it was that made her want to shiver. It could have been the warmth behind her that beckoned her closer. Or it could have been the strangely comfortable feeling of being enveloped, his shoulders bracketing hers. She was almost one hundred percent certain it was the hand at her hip, holding her thin tank top down. She could feel the rough, dry skin and the heat searing at her skin. His palm was spread across the space between her shirt and her loose pants, bridging the gap across her suddenly sensitive skin. She could feel his warm breath against her neck and her ear, her hair pulled aside so it didn’t get into his mouth. She took a deep breath, her heart beating quickly, almost like she had run a marathon. She inhaled mint, cinnamon and burnt caramel. She felt a little giddy as the feel of stubble against the now sensitive flesh of her shoulder returned. She sucked a deep breath in between her teeth as she felt Travis snuggle as close as possible. He was warm and close and she could feel his firm stomach muscles against the small of her back. She took another deep breath, her eyes fluttering at the overwhelming scent of cinnamon, burnt caramel and mint.
“Are you alright?” He asked his eyelashes fluttering against the skin of her neck as he leant in close to whisper to her.
“I’m f-fine.” She said, stumbling when she felt the broad tip of what she assumed was one of his thumbs make its way up her spine, starting at her lower back. She could feel the digit’s rough surface through the thin cotton shirt and she arched forward. She could feel the skin around her nipples tighten.
“Are you sure?” The tip of his tongue found the soft patch of skin near her ear and she whimpered, a nervous, excited shiver skating through her.
“Yes.” She eventually managed.
“Don’t lie to me Kathryn, it just wastes time.”
“I’m not lying.” She told him as the thumb on her back reached her shoulder. Travis placed his whole hand on her shoulder before skimming down her side, starting from her arm pit. Strong fingers grazed the curve of her breast, pausing briefly to slide around the front and give the right one a quick squeeze. He drew his hands back just as she was about to tell him where to go before his hand made its way down her side. His hand stopped at the curve at her waist and rotated so that it could skim down the curve of her arse. The hand stopped at the back of her thighs while his other hand tugged the waistband of her tracksuit pants down. He nuzzled into her neck as she moved her hand down to slap his away. She stopped, her hand on his when she felt his tongue graze the area between her neck and her shoulder, gripping a small portion of skin between his teeth and sucking. He released the bit of flesh and smoothed it down with the flat of his tongue before finding another equally sensitive spot to suck and nibble on. His hands began to gently tug her pants down as she tried not to whimper as his lips grazed her earlobe. He used his feet to push her pants down as he continued down her shoulder. His fingers began to gently massage the backs of her thighs, soothingly stroking her suddenly heated skin.
“Kathryn, please turn around.” He told her, his voice hoarse as his warm breath sneaked along her skin. Kathryn complied, turning around to face him, pulling her hair out of the way. The blinds to the window were open and pale moonlight filtered in through the window to cast a strange ethereal glow on Travis. Kathryn licked her suddenly dry lips, her tongue skating over the surface. Travis watched this, chewing his lower lip thoughtfully. He reached out to tuck a few stray strands of hair behind her shoulder, leaning up on one elbow, his palm flat against his cheek. Kathryn reached out and brushed her fingers against his bare chest. His fluttered a little as she dragged her fingernails along his nipples. The left one was pierced and she gently tugged on the ring. He whimpered and Kathryn moved herself closer so she could wrap her tongue around the silver nipple ring and gently pull at it. Travis whimpered before gripping her waist with the hand that wasn’t supporting his body weight. He moved over on the bed, dragging her onto her back beneath him so he pinned her down, straddling her waist. He eased himself onto his knees, relieving her smaller frame of his body weight. She looked up at him. Travis reached over to her bedside table and flicked on the lamp. A strange yellowish glow lit up one side of the room and he had to reach over to click on the lamp on the other side to even it out. Kathryn sucked in a deep breath through her teeth as she watched him kneeling above her, bathed this time in the yellowed lamp light. She drew her eyes down the thick neck to his broad shoulders and then she continued down his sculpted torso. She focused briefly on the dark red curls on his lower belly that led down into the hem of his grey tracksuit pants. She reached up to gently run her fingers through the small thatch of curls, gathering them in her curled fingers and tugging lightly. Travis growled, his greenish eyes narrowing. He curled his own fingers around the hem of her tank top and pulled upwards, forcing her up off the bed as he removed her shirt. His lips wound themselves around her nipples as he deposited her shirt on the floor. She whimpered and arched off the bed as his tongue flicked at the sensitive tip of her areola. His fingers were at the waistband of her panties and he skimmed down the front of them before coming to rest at the juncture of her thighs. He slipped a finger in at the crotch of her underwear, pulling them aside to drag the tip of his finger along her opening. She whimpered as she felt her stomach drop. Travis’s lips left her nipple and he brought one hand up to fiddle with her other nipple as he slid down the bed. He used a mixture of teeth, tongue and fingers to pull down her underwear, sliding it down her legs with his hand. He brought both hands down to her thighs and gently nudged them apart before resting his palms against her mattress to act as support for his upper body. He pressed a small kiss at the area where her pubic hair thinned out.
“Travis, you know I’m really not comfortable with this.” Kathryn said, propping herself up on her elbows to look down on him. He tugged her thighs apart again and settled himself between them so she couldn’t close them again.
“Well, it isn’t about making you comfortable; it’s about making you all excited so you can come. Doesn’t it feel nice when you come?” Travis looked at expectantly, waiting for an answer. She took a deep breath, better late than never.
“Travis I have a sexual dysfunction. I don’t self lubricate and I don’t enjoy sex.” She blurted, wincing when she had finished.
“Pardon?” Travis blinked at her
“I can’t enjoy sex. Something physiological causes a physical reaction that stops me from enjoying it.” She closed her eyes.
“Excellent. So I’ll be your first orgasm then.” Kathryn’s eyes flew open.
“What?” She looked at him.
“Kathryn, honey, I know what I’m doing, now sit back and enjoy it.” Travis lowered his head again. Kathryn knew the main logistics of oral sex and she was a relatively smart girl. Therefore she could sort of understand why oral sex was supposed to be enjoyable, she just never thought that she would experience it, and until Travis curled his tongue around something small and sensitive and tugged, she hadn’t fathomed how good it could feel. Kathryn came to the conclusion that she liked his tongue, it was long and warm and he really knew how to use it to his advantage, licking and sucking and slowing dragging the tip along and in and around all the right places. She could feel tension building in her belly as she arched off the bed. She could feel Travis’ hand on her lower belly pushing back into the bed.
“Pass me a pillow.” He said hoarsely, Kathryn quickly obeying. Travis propped her pelvis up with the pillow beneath her. His hands quickly came into play and she found that she was wet, his fingers sliding into her easily. He brushed against her inner walls; his tongue still playing with what she assumed was her clit. The tension in her lower belly was building into a tight, painful coil and it was only when he pressed against something inside her and clamped his teeth down on her clit that she snapped. Kathryn’s vision blurred as she felt tremors wrack through her, her body flooding with some unknown chemicals as she flew into euphoria. She never knew it could be so could and after a few, deep shuddering breaths, Kathryn passed out.


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Hey guys,
I agonised over this chapter for a bit before i figured i'd just post it.
Sorry about the spacing.
Love y'all