The Wolf Boy.

Ravonabella-

He is perfect. I said to myself. I don't know what I did to receive the love of this man,. “What’s wrong, R?” he murmurs and gently strokes my cheek with his knuckles.
"Nothing, just stuff in my head." He smiles softly, he puts his fist under my chin and picks up my head. My eyes looking into his.
"You're beautiful... Every scar, every single inch of your body." He leans in and my lips meet his. Our kisses were passionate. His hands go from my chin to my face. My hands went from his chest to being wrapped around neck. His hands go down my back.
"Jump." He said and I do so, his hands cupping my butt. He walks out of the bathroom and slowly lays me in the bed. My legs drop from his waist, but he brings one leg up. His lips leave mine and he kisses me down my neck, sucking my sweet spot again, letting me let out a small moan. His lips move to my collarbones and down to the separation of my breasts. His other hand was on my part, moving up and down. My hands went to his head and I grip on his hair.
"You're so wet." He says, list filling his voice. He fingers me and moves his finger in circles... His other hand grip in my boob, making me go into a moaning mess. I try to grab his junk but he shakes his head. "I'm making YOU feel beautiful..." My walls tighten around his fingers and he takes them out, licking them in process.
I don't know if I should find that embarrassing or kinky as fuck.
He looms his over me, his body covering mine, his weight hold on his elbows. His kisses my lips quickly and the his nose touches mine, I run my hand down his strong and pale backside.
"I love you." He whispers. I look into his eyes and I truly saw it, although I didn't want to accept it.
"I love you too." I said, not thinking about my words. They seemed to slide out my mouth...
"Keep your eyes open." He says. "I want to see you." He spreads my legs a little farther, grabs a fool package, opens it with his teeth, rolls it in his extraordinary length and slowly, oh so slowly enter me. He checks on me and I nod. He starts to move and the bed starts to creak. The pillows under my head turned into nothing but feathers, our body slammed into each other like two cars, my screams and our names filled the environment. His lips always met mine... And his hands always brushed against my scars.
"IM CLOSE!" I yelled, as a knot forms in me.
"Almost baby." He grunts and his thrusts become sloppier. "Let go!" I scream his name as my knot undoes it self. Dexter lays a huge kiss on my lips and collapses next to me. He wraps the blanket around my bare body and his bare legs. "I guess we'll have to take a shower later on." He said, making me giggle. He wraps his arm around me and pulls me closer.
"Your laugh is the most beautiful sound in the entire world." He whispers.
"Stop being so romantic."
"Stop being adorable... Go to sleep beautiful." He kisses my head and I close my eyes.

Notes

*hides behind a giant wall.*

inspiration: Fifty Shades Of Grey ;)))
Mr.Grey,

We aim to please, sir.