《Connections | ✔️》Nineteen
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Carter P.O.V.
I woke up this morning and decided to take Valerie out hiking. She hadn't ever been before although she'd lived here for a year, and today was the perfect day for it, as we were both free. Val came over to my apartment, dressed in yoga pants which outlined the curve of her behind, a sports bra that hugged her chest spectacularly and a tank top thrown over for cover. The woman was trying to kill me here. She gave me a cheesy grin before popping on a cap and skipped around the dining room in her cute little pink sneakers.
I'm glad she was feeling a lot better since her little moment the other day. She seemed a little less cheerful than normal when we had the dinner with Ell and Kean, but I think she was warming up to being herself, so I decided to act how I normally would too. I guess it worked and she'd forgotten about all that paparazzi and social media stuff. I am quite wary of exposing her to this crazy life, I knew how harsh people could be and I'd hate if anything were to hurt her.
"Come on ya little bunny," I said, wrapping an arm around her body, after finishing up with my laces to escort her to the door.
"Yay, I'm excited!" she giggled. Her laughs melted my heart, they were so pure and authentic.
We decided to do the Hollywood sign trail, and I watched amusedly as she marched forward like a woman on a mission. Ahem. You're also checking out her ass Carter. Let's be real.
"Do you know where you're going?" I called out to her, laughing at how cute, but funny she was charging ahead with quick little steps.
"No! But you just follow the path right! I wanna get there sooooooon!" she called back over her shoulder. I jogged further up the trail and joined in step with her, throwing an arm over her small shoulders as we walked side by side.
We only had a few hundred metres to go I think, before we reached the top.
"Wanna race?" I grinned at her.
She looked at me for a few seconds before giving me a shove backwards and took off sprinting. Cheater. But I loved it. I ran full speed after her laughing figure, catching her around the waist and throwing her over my shoulder roughly.
"Oh my god, Carter! Put me down!!!!" she laughed, banging my back with tiny little fists, it was like getting a massage. Hmm nah. She can stay up there for a little while.
I continued to walk up the trail with her upside-down body situated atop my shoulder.
"Carterrrrr, people are staring!" she whined helplessly.
I playfully tapped her on the ass before relenting and letting her slide back down to the ground.
"Hey!" she scrunched her eyebrows up at me, narrowing her gaze.
"That was for cheating," I replied smugly. She rolled her eyes at me before spinning on her heel to keep walking, but not before I caught the small smile that danced on her lips.
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We reached the top soon after, where Valerie insisted on doing the cliché jumping with her arms up pose for a picture. I also took a few candid snaps of her unknowingly. I couldn't resist. During our walk down, I gave her a piggyback ride on the last leg of the hike and to the car, as she had gotten tired and I didn't want her to wake up super sore.
We drove back to hang out at my apartment, and ordered some Postmates for late lunch. After fulfilling the hunger, we took a shower to clean off the sweat (not together I should say), before going to watch some Netflix.
Val came out of my ensuite bathroom dressed in just my t-shirt and her panties. The shirt swallowed her figure up and fell to her mid-thigh, it was so fucking sexy seeing her in my clothes. I didn't check her out really that time she was drunk in her bikini, that would've been inappropriate. This time though, she didn't have a bra on, which made her nipples peak through the thin fabric. I willed myself not to focus on it and stop the blood rush from going down there. I've had to relieve myself with many showers this month.
She crawled over into my bed and curled up next to me as I switched on the TV. How is she so beautiful? There's no way I'm gonna be watching anything other than her.
Valerie and I just had this inexplicable instant connection that drew us together, strengthening with every moment of time we got to spend with each other. It didn't matter what we did; romantic dates, casual outings or just chilling together, everything was always filled with incredible energy. She made me feel alive, like I wasn't just some guy that happened to make it big on social media. She inspired me. No one and nothing could compare to what I had built with Valerie in the short span of two and a bit months. We had made major progress in the past few weeks, her guard had finally come down and she had really opened herself up to me. It wasn't infatuation at all.
I think I might be falling for her.
Was that crazy? I was always pretty in check with my emotions and did whatever I felt like. I liked to live spontaneously, a lot of which is captured and forms the basis of my content. However I felt, I had to hold it in for now. I knew Valerie always needed a bit more time than me to come around.
"Valerie," I murmured against her hair, leaning down to give her a kiss on the shoulder, watching as she subtly shivered at the action.
"Yes?" her sweet face turned to me in a whisper, those wild, dark blue-grey eyes sinking me in deep.
"I really fucking like you." I whispered back.
I think I'm falling for you.
"I really like you too Carter."
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I cupped the side of her face and brought her head closer. Her eyes fluttered to a close and I pressed our lips together. She responded to my kiss willingly, moving her lips delectably in sync with mine. Her lips were so soft and sweet, parting with a small angelic moan at the feel of our tongues caressing the edges of our mouths. The sexual tension between us was at a tipping point lately after all the teasing. I nipped her lip lightly with my teeth, feeling the fire spark alive between us as we kissed each other senselessly. Her hands were intertwined in the curls of my hair, pulling on it desperately for more.
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I pulled her into my lap as she straddled me, her lean legs kneeling on either sides of my body. She brought her hands down to my chest, feeling the taut muscle underneath. A growl erupted from me as I felt her body press closer to the growing bulge in my pants. She rolled her hips in response, gasping at the tantalising friction between us. I raised my hips to return the favour, feeling the erotic pressure of her body over mine as she moaned sexily. I loved the way her body responded so eagerly to my touch.
I leaned my head against the backboard of the bed as she kissed her way along my jaw, nibbling on the tip of my earlobe before sucking on the sensitive flesh of my neck. My hands moved to cup the globes of her ass, squeezing the fullness of it as she ground her hips into me in continuous rolling motions. We were getting very hot and heavy.
"Valerie," I moaned. We should slow down.
"I love the way you say my name," she murmured against my skin. Fuck. My body felt hot and flushed, my cock was throbbing in my pants. I can't think clearly. She moved back to my lips as we continued to kiss each other fervently, the feeling of her breasts rubbed against my chest with barely anything separating us.
I'm gonna lose it.
"Val," I hesitantly pulled back. Her beautiful eyes fluttered open to look at me.
"It's okay, Carter." She removed my shirt and threw it onto the floor, before running her hands over the now exposed skin, pressing her lips to mine. All sense was lost, as her heated touch caressed my body. She reached out, taking my hands in hers and put them back in their rightful place. Like a sirens call, I answered. I moved my hands underneath her shirt feeling the soft, smooth skin, brushing my fingertips underneath the swell of her breasts.
"I wanna touch you," I murmured lowly into her eyes. "Can I- please?"
"Touch me," she spoke breathlessly, giving me her verbal consent. I palmed my hand over one of her breasts, as she threw her head back and writhed against me. I softly pinched a nipple before repeating on the other side. She whimpered at the touch, before I quickly removed the shirt to reveal her naked body, gazing at the display of art before me. Her skin was flushed and glowing, my hands aching to explore every inch. She shied away with a blush and raised her arms to cover herself, as if on instinct.
"No," I shook my head, tugging her arms away. "You're so beautiful." I kissed her, before gripping her hips and flipping her body over. Her back hit the bed, causing her breasts to bounce at the movement as I hovered above her. I lowered myself to give her an open-mouthed kiss on one breast, massaging the other as I went. I sucked on the sensitive nipple before proceeding to switch sides, earning a satisfactory moan from her.
I kissed down the valley between her breasts before making my way in a line down her stomach. I placed a small kiss on each hip bone, before looking into her eyes again. She gave me a quick nod okay before I placed a kiss down on her most private area. She twitched against me, prompting me to place a hand on her thigh to steady her, spreading them further apart. I cupped the lace-covered area before slowly rubbing my fingers up and down.
"Your panties are soaked baby," I commented, my voice thick with lust.
"Mmm, you make me," she replied. Damn. I slowly pulled her panties down her smooth legs, to reveal her sweet, glistening pussy. I lightly stroked the silken folds, before repeating the actions again more firmly, causing her to moan. She was dripping wet. I moved back up her body to give her a kiss before slowly sliding one finger into her core. Fuck, she was tight. I moved it in and out of her, before adding another in as she gasped. I steadily pumped inside, building up the aching tension.
"Oh!"
"Mm that's it," I murmured huskily. I withdrew my hand to give her a wide firm rub against her swelling core, watching her head tilt back in ecstasy.
"Carter..." she moaned as she clutched onto me with a vice-like grip. Oh how badly I wanted to hear the sweet, sweet sound of her moan again. I slipped my fingers back in and picked up the speed. My lips found hers, as her wet, hot tongue danced with mine in a frenzy. I increased the pressure of my thumb circling her clit, feeling her coming close.
"Carter!" she cried into me, as I pumped into her vigorously. And just like that her walls contracted around my fingers and she came wildly undone, riding my hand out in her glorious orgasm. I'd never seen anything better. I gave her one last kiss on the lips before pulling the covers over her body. That was more than enough excitement for tonight. Tonight was all about her.
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8 242Him & His Muslimah
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8 89if it rains
I told myself I wouldn't care about younow I'm under the rain hoping I'll find you
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