Applying to colleges is stressful. So stressful that I've spent all afternoon filling out these applications at my dining room table. It's a Friday night, and for once I have the house to myself. Bella is having a sleepover with Claire and my Dad is away for work this weekend. So, I've taken the opportunity to send out all my applications.

I'm so in the zone, that I don't even register the front door opening. Nor the footsteps approaching from behind me, or the clattering of car keys on the kitchen bench. It's only when I feel a hand on my shoulder that I jump, turning my head to look up at the person behind me.

"You scared me," I mutter on a breath, narrowing my eyes into a little glare.

Reece smiles down at me, eyes crinkling at the corners. His hand slides up my neck slowly to gently grasp my chin, holding me in place as he leans down to kiss me. My eyes flutter closed as his lips brush against mine. He kisses me slowly for a few seconds, as if we have all the time in the world. "Sorry, Sunshine." He whispers against my lips, a smile growing on his. He leans back once more and his hand moves to rest at the back of my neck as he looks at what's in front of me. "What are you up to?"

"Just filling out college applications." I mumble, remembering once more what I'd been so caught up doing. The stress creeps in on me all over again and I lift a hand to rub my temple. I can feel a headache coming on.

"Hey," He whispers and I turn to look at him. He crouches down beside my chair. his hands resting on my thigh. "Maybe take a break, hmm? How long have you been sitting here doing this?"

"Too long," I agree, "my head hurts."

"Let me make it better, Sunshine," He stands up and coaxes me out of my seat with his hands sliding around my hips. I stand and lean into him, letting his arms completely wrap around me. My eyes fall closed and I let him hold me up for a moment or two, just breathing him in.

"I love you," I murmur, moving my head so that my chin is resting on his chest and I'm looking up at him.

He smiles down at me. "And I love you. Do you want to have a break and watch a movie or something?"

"Yes please," I nod, lifting my arms up expectantly. His smile grows and he doesn't hesitate to scoop me up into his arms, my legs wrapping around his waist. He carries us through to the living room where he sits down on the couch with me still in his lap. I don't make any move to get off him either. As I rest my head in the crook of his neck, I hear him turn the TV on. I'm not sure what movie he turns on, but soon he's relaxed back into the couch. His hands rub up and down my back soothingly.

After a while of sitting like this, literally straddling his lap and his hands sweeping up and down my back, I start to become restless. Suddenly I just need to get closer to him. I can't get enough of this man. He's not close enough. I'm not holding him tight enough. His hands aren't moving low enough.

I huff, sitting back slightly to look at him, "This isn't working."

He raises a brow at me, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No. I need to be closer. Like, I want to melt into you. You're not close enough." I grumble.

He laughs at me, "Sunshine, you're literally on top of me, clinging to me. I can't really get much closer than that."

I frown and rest my head back in his neck, collapsing against him once again. His hands continue moving up and down my back, but it's not enough. "Reece. I need you to touch me more."

He splutters, clearly shocked by my words. "What? What do you-"

I grab his hands and place them where I want them. Sitting up slightly so that I can look at him, I raise a brow at his wide-eyed expression. Sure, we've been dating for a month and a half, but Reece is the most respectful person I know. So has he touched my ass before now? No. "Here. Please." I add on, feeling bad for basically snapping at him.

"I didn't know you wanted me to," He murmurs, relaxing slightly. "I never want to pressure you."

My face softens. "I'm quite literally in love with you. Anytime you touch me, no matter where, I love it. But right now, I need you to touch me."

He furrows his brows. I notice his hands haven't moved from where I placed them. "Love, are you alright?"

I huff, still feeling all sorts of agitated. "I don't know. I just need you."

"You have me," he whispers reassuringly. His hands gently swipe up to the small of my back, then he lets them skate down over my ass to slide down my thighs before moving back up again. Immediately, that little movement eases the agitation a little.

"That's better," I mumble, my eyes fluttering shut. I don't know what it is about his touch, but even the simplest brushes of his skin on mine causes a rush of endorphins to flood through me. It's like a high I can't get enough of. I'm addicted to him and the way he makes me feel.

I rest my head back in the crook of his neck and for a while everything stays this way. I start to place little kisses on his neck, unable to help myself. I know he loves neck kisses and I love giving him neck kisses, so really, it's a win-win. On a certain spot, I suck just a little, knowing that's what he loves. I feel his body tense and his hands pause on my ass. They squeeze and suddenly a wave of heat flows through me. My core pulses and I'm now all too aware of the part of him that lies right beneath me.

In the time we've been together, we haven't gone much further than kissing. There's been some intense make outs and a lot of cuddling, but we've never gone any further than that. Of course I've thought about it - many times - and I know Reece has too. Because every time our kissing starts to go too far, he slows it down and tells me we should stop, that it would be better if we wait.

But I'm done with waiting because I now understand why I'm feeling this way.

"Reece," I murmur, opening my mouth and placing a slow, bruising, wet kiss to his pulse point. When I pull away, I lift my head so that my lips just brush against his. "You need to be closer. I want you inside me."

Immediately he groans, his head dropping forward to rest on my shoulder. His arms wrap around me to pull my body flush against his. "Sunshine," He groans, "You don't mean that. Don't say that to me. I can't take it."

"I'm being honest," I smile, lifting my hands up to run my fingers through his hair the way I know he loves. "You don't want to?"

He scoffs, "Don't want to? You think I haven't been dreaming about this? About what it would be like to be inside you? Of course I fúcking have. I'm kind of obsessed with you, Sunshine. I want to do everything with you, including have sex."

I grin and gently tug his head back so that he's looking up at me. His eyes meet mine. "Let's do it then!"

He looks like he's in pain, "Baby..."

"What?" I ask. "You want to. I want to. Let's do it."

His eyes dart between mine. "You're serious?"

I nod quickly. "Uh huh. If you haven't noticed, Reece, I'm like, really attracted to you," I inform him, skating my palms across his broad shoulders, eyeing the tattoos that adorn his neck. "And I'm in love with you. I plan on spending the rest of my life with you. So, yes, I want to have sex with you."

A small breath leaves him. "Now?"

I tilt my head at him. "Unless you don't want to?"

Before I can blink, he's spun us around so that I'm lying flat on the couch underneath him, his large body hovering over mine. His turquoise eyes don't leave me for a second. "I definitely want to. But we need to talk about this first."

"Okay," I agree, "Like ground rules?"

His lips twist up, "Something like that." His eyes trail down my body for a moment and I heat up beneath his gaze. Of all the times Reece has ever looked at me, this feels the most intense. "First of all," He reaches his hand into his back pocket and grabs his wallet. Swiftly, he opens it up with one hand and takes out a small shiny square. A condom. "We're using one of these, of course."

"You carry those around?" I question skeptically.

"Since you became my girlfriend, yes. I never assumed anything. I would wait years and years for you to be ready. But I also didn't want to be unprepared if you suddenly told me you were ready. Like today, for example. Really caught me off guard here, Sunshine." He admits with a smile.

I smile back at him. "Thank you for being prepared. I'm also on birth control to help my period. But I still want to use one."

"Me too." He nods. He tosses his wallet, then the condom onto the coffee table right beside us. Then his bright eyes return to me. "Next, I think we should have a little talk about how this is going to go."

I raise a skeptical brow, "Okay?"

He lowers head slightly when he speaks next, his voice deep and steady. "First, you're going to lay here and look pretty while I make you cum. Twice. Then you're going to cum a third time sitting on my face. Only then will I fúck you. Got it?"

The breath wooshes out of me. I was not expecting that. "W-what?"

"Do I need to repeat myself?" He asks, his lips twitching up into a smile as he watches my face go red.

"Why?" I whisper, "Don't you just-"

"Nope," He buts me off before I can even finish my sentence. "I know what I want and what I want is for you to cum. And I really want to taste you," He shakes his head as if he can't quite believe it, "So fúcking bad. Please let me?"

"You want to?" I ask, disbelieving.

"You don't understand how much," he confesses before glancing down at himself pointedly, "I'm getting hard just thinking about it, Sunshine."

My eyes are drawn down and they widen at the sight of the tent in his pants. "Oh." I nod quickly. "Okay. If you're sure."

A devilish grin lifts his lips. "Abso-fúcking-lutely." Then he's kissing me and I just melt. I think I actually dissolve into the couch, just becoming a puddle of goo at his touch. His tongue sweeps into my mouth as his hand slips under me, pressing into the small of waist so that my back arches. My chest presses against his and I reach up to wrap my arms around his neck to keep it that way.

I get lost kissing him. The concept of time escapes me and all I can think about is him. My legs fall apart and his hips settle between them. The way my lower body naturally cocoons his is enough to make me shiver with delight. Unable to stop myself, I move my lips from his and trail them down his neck. It seems like he wants to have control here, which is fine by me, but we all know who's wrapped around who's finger.

I kiss and lick and bite and suck his neck, taking my time to get to know every bit of inked skin available to me. I pay special attention to the spot just under his ear and I know when I've got him right where I want him. A strangled whine escapes him and the sound shoots straight to my core, heating me to the bone. That's the hottest sound I've ever heard in my life. I continue my work on his neck, loving the way he starts to rock into me. I'm not sure if he's aware he's even doing it. But the friction is heavenly and I welcome the feeling.

"Fúck, Sunshine," He moans my name and I just know this man will be my undoing. He hasn't even touched me yet and my clit is pulsing like crazy. His groans and moans and whines fill my ears as I move down his neck, tugging at the collar of his shirt in an attempt to gain access to more of his skin. "Nah uh," He gently guides my mouth away from him, his hand cupping my chin as he looks down at me. His gaze is heated and I already know what he's seeing. Swollen red lips, flushed cheeks, mussed hair, wide eyes. It's what he does to me. "You've had your fun, Sunshine."

I watch, enraptured as he moves down my body further to rest between my legs. His fingers toy with the hem of my tank top as he looks up at me. "Can we take this one off?" I nod hurriedly and he wastes no time in removing the item of clothing and tossing it behind him. What he doesn't know is, I'm not wearing a bra.

The second his eyes land on my bare chest, his eyes squeeze closed. "Oh, shit," he mutters, tilting his head back as he settles back on his knees between my legs. He opens his eyes towards the ceiling and mutters, "You can't be real." Then his eyes are on me once more and they can't seem to leave. His lips part as he watches my chest heave. Slowly, he leans closer, as if he's afraid I might run away. "How are you so pretty?" He mumbles, "Every part of you is just... perfect. Look at you."

My cheeks are flushed a bright shade of pink at his words. The compliments are too much for me. His words make me feel all light and hot inside.

Slowly, his hands travel up my stomach, over my ribs until he's gently cupping my breasts. I've never had his hands there before and the warmth makes me shiver. His thumbs brush over my nipples and they immediately harden under his touch. My mouth drops open with a silent moan before I gasp. His mouth latches onto one of my breasts, tongue swirling and sucking while his fingers pinch my other nipple. I toss my head back with a moan, unable to stop myself. He grumbles a low groan of appreciation against my skin and the vibrations go straight to my clit.

"Please, Reece," I moan, my hands moving to his hair to tug on the strands.

He lifts his head from my chest and gives me an innocent grin. "What do you need, Sunshine?"

"I need you inside me, please." I practically beg, squirming beneath him in an attempt to find friction.

He understands my pleas and immediately shifts down my body, removing my shorts as he goes. He leaves my panties on me and looks me in the eye as he throws my shorts behind him. "Fine?"

"Touch me," I really am begging now and I know he's loving it. His hands move to my thighs and he spreads them wider, settling his body between them. Leaning up, his body slides against mine as he captures my lips with his once more. He kisses me deeply, thoroughly, like he can't get enough of me.

My lips part with a gasp when I feel his finger trace the edge of my panties at my inner thigh. His lips shift to my ear as he whispers. "Tell me what you need, Sunshine."

"You," I plead.

He groans, "Fúck, I love you." Then he pushes my panties to the side and slips his finger between my folds. "You're so fúcking wet," He practically moans into my ear as I cling to his shoulders in a desperate attempt to ground myself. His finger slides back and forth through my folds, teasing my entrance before moving to my clit. "Is this what you want?" He asks, pressing his thumb firmly against my clit and rolling it in tight circles.

"Yes!" I gasp, feeling my lower stomach coil and tighten.

"So damn responsive," He mutters, sounding awestruck, almost. He keeps that same continuous pressure on my clit while his finger slowly moves down to my entrance. "You need a little more, hmm?"

The only response I give him is a long drawn-out moan as he pushes a finger inside me. I clench around him tightly. "Reece," I'm almost sobbing at this point, so close to release already. His words alone are almost enough to push me over the edge.

"You can't even take more than my first knuckle, Sunshine," he groans, a teasing hint to his tone. "We'll need to fix that, huh?" Slowly, he pulls his finger out and pushes it back in, stretching me a little more. He gently works his finger inside me until I've taken it to the knuckle and I can hear the smile in his voice as he tells me. "That's it, good girl. Does that feel nice, hmm?"

I'm a panting mess, squirming underneath him. Still, he's torturing me with his thumb on my clit. "Please, Reece."

"What do you need, my love?" He asks, voice low, "You want me to fuck you with my finger? Make you cum all over my hand?"

Those words make the coil in my stomach tighten and a whine escapes me. Reece chuckles quietly but gives me what I need. His finger thrusts in and out of me, curling up each time to hit a spot inside me that just- "Oh! Reece!"

"That's right, baby," He murmurs, "Are you that close already? That's my girl. You going to come for me?"

I nod hurriedly as that coil turns tighter and tighter. The constant pressure on my clit is just perfect and when his finger hits that spot a final time, the flood gates burst open. A low moan floats from my lips and I toss my head back. I feel my inner walls squeezing the life out of his fingers and he hisses.

"Fúck, you feel good. Is this how you'll strangle my díck too, Sunshine? You going to cum while I'm inside you too?" His words are almost too much for me. His thumb moves off my aching clit and his finger stills inside me, offering some relief as I come down from my orgasm.

"What the fúck," I practically gasp, a panting mess because of him.

I open my eyes to look up at him and he gives me a self-satisfied grin. "That's orgasm number one. Feel good?"

"You're bloody sure of yourself," I mutter, still breathless.

"I know you like the back of my hand, Sunshine. Of course I am. I'm figuring out what you like. I plan to learn your body so well, I can make you cum in half the time. Sound good?" He asks, head tilted.

I let out a long breath, "You're unbelievable."

He leans down to peck my lips with a smile. "Love you too."

I roll my eyes. "You know I love you."

"Good. You ready for orgasm number two?" He asks, looking too eager. Before I can even reply to that, he's crawled down my body, slipped my panties down my legs and discarded them behind him. I don't have a second to breathe before he's shoved his head between my legs. The moan that leaves me is loud and uncontainable.

"Reece-" I toss my head back as I moan his name. His tongue swirls around my clit before moving down and darting into my entrance. Over and over again, he laps at the juices from my last orgasm and the arousal that's pooling between my legs once more. At this angle, his nose presses into my clit at just the perfect pressure to make my head spin.

He groans against me, the vibrations causing my stomach to tighten once more already. "You taste so fúcking good." He mumbles, lapping me up.

Quicker than before, my orgasm creeps up on me as Reece's arms hook underneath my legs. He closes my legs around his head as much as possible, as if he doesn't need air to breathe. I'm mildly concerned for his safety but also too far in my euphoria to do anything about it.

"You're squeezing the hell out of my tongue here, Sunshine," He mutters and when I look down at him, the sight of him eating me out like a starved man has my eyes rolling back into my head. "You can do it, my love. Come."

And I do. It's quick, shorter than my last orgasm, but just as intense. The shivers roll through me and my leg actually starts to shake a bit. The moans that leave me are loud and I'm so thankful that no one but us is home to hear them.

Reece continues to gently lick me up, not wasting a drop of cum as I come down from my high. His strokes are gentle and I find myself starting to relax once more. But then he lifts his head to looks at me. "We're not done just yet, Sunshine. I need to get another two orgasms out of you tonight at least." My mouth drops open and my core clenches just at the thought. With a devilish grin, he sits back against the other side of the couch and gestures for me to go over to him. "Get over here and sit on my face beautiful."