His tongue ran down your stomach. It sent chills up your back. It felt amazing.
His tongue went back up to your lips as he started to unclasp your bra. He got it off, and threw it across the room.
But instead of it hitting the floor with a thud…
“Not on my couch.” Darry says, bra in hand
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“Will toi please tell me why?” toi were sitting on the bathroom floor with him. toi were still shaking from the silent sobs that racked your body.
“Baby look at me.” He whispers.
Your eyes meet his, and toi loose it. toi put your head into your hands and sob.
“Hey, salut everything’s fine. Shh babe, it’s ok. (Y/N) I promise,” he says as he picks toi up an places toi in his lap.
He rocks toi back and forth for a few minutes, saying nothing. He looks down at your arm.
“You’re beautiful, toi know that?” He mutters into your hair.