**Naughty Bits Ahead**
This chapter is full of raunchy bliss, please only mature readers only (18+) <3

Really, Remi!

I didn't want him to leave, but who does that? Stop in the middle of an inferno of passion. He left me nearly breathless with the heat of his mouth and the caress of his hands. I needed more of him but if he left, I had a backup. I'd been using batteries for the majority of the last year, this wouldn't be any different. Wouldn't it?

My bedroom was darker than it was outside due to the curtains. Stopping briefly to shed my shorts and fling them towards my laundry basket, I flicked on the lamp in the corner, warming the small space with a light red glow. He must have finished his drink because I could hear him place his glass in the sink.

His footsteps resonated through my apartment. Throwing myself onto my bed, I let out a small sigh. My naked back against the cotton sheets made my skin throb. 

Closing my eyes as I ran my hands over my face, down my neck to my chest. Squeezing gently, my nipples already hard from the exchange with Micah in the kitchen.

Still holding my eyes shut I took in a deep and calming breath. Trying to relax into my bed.

My heart startled as I felt unexpected hands on the inside of my ankles. His hands, firm and strong.

He stayed!

A lazy smile pulled at my lips and I relished in the fact that he hadn't left.

Feeling his fingertips skim over my feet, to my ankles. His hands wrapped around them with ease as he lifted them to his shoulders. Slowly working his hands down my calves, massaging and smoothing, sending waves of heat vibrating through me. Kisses followed the descent of his fingers on one leg, then the other. As he reached the underside of my knees his pace slowed to a torturous speed.

Opening my eyes. My hands stilled. I looked up at him, locking my eyes with his and waited. My legs trembled in excited anticipation as I felt the warmth of his breath against my skin. Scraping his teeth against my inner thigh, I couldn't help pout my lips and whimper. Treating my skin like a succulent dessert. I was so turned on by his movements. I swallowed the lump forming in my throat as his hands traveled the length of my thighs.

The pressure he used was just enough to send a shockwave through me. Making the trembling from my legs shudder through me. I couldn't tell if it was noticeable to him, but I could feel it all the way through me. Rounding my thighs and massaging my ass, I bucked my hips towards him. The hope for more clouded my vision and sucking the air from my lungs hadn't helped much.

I was tired of waiting for him. Freeing my tits from my hands, I reached through to pull him to my mouth. Legs sliding to his sides, meeting him in the middle as I rose from the bed to press into him.

"I need you," I breathed into his mouth.

His deep chuckle brought my attention to his lips as he bent in to kiss me. Bracing himself with one hand against the bed behind me, wedged between my legs forcing a flood of heat to my core. Through the thin fabric, I could feel his pants getting wet with my excitement. My face burned as I captured his lower lip with my teeth. Savoring the taste of him as I tugged playfully, earning me a low moan from him. Pulling away from me for a moment to rip away his shirt off his shoulders.

Readjusting, he lunged forward and took my wrists above my head, his larger frame covering mine as he kept his eyes locked with mine and teased my mouth with his. Kissing one corner of my lips, then the other. I struggled to free a hand to be able to touch him but it was no use, he overpowered me easily.

Sliding one of his hands down my arm to my neck. A nudge on my cheek was all it took for him to have full access to my neck. Scraping his teeth over my ear, trailing his tongue along my skin, and the warmth of his breath forced my hips to react on their own. As I pushed into him, he pushed back and a moan erupted from my throat.

"Remi, you're fucking gorgeous," spoken into my shoulder as he showered my skin with kisses. Trailing them lower to my chest. Paying each breast equal affection as he released my hands to better use his own. Sucking and nipping at my hardened peaks as his hands massaging the sensitive skin. 

Burying my hands in his hair as I tried to fight the urge to arch into the onslaught of his mouth. My tits had never felt this good. In his hands, with his mouth, they were almost painful from the pleasurable pressure he was building.

Gripping the back of his head, I heaved him back to my mouth. Feeling the amusement on his face as I kissed him hungrily.

"I need you to fix something," I panted. Pulling away only to gather air into my deprived lungs.

"Oh yeah? What can I help you with Miss Bennett?" His voice was gruff. Continuing to kiss my face. The path of his mouth igniting a fire within me and all I could do was show him.

Grabbing his hand, I lowered it to the only part of me that was still covered. Sliding our fingers to the edge of the lace and revealing to him my soaked center.

"This," my voice hitched as he took control.

Our eyes locked as he slid his entire hand across my hypersensitive bud of nerves and over my slit. Combined with the lust fueled smile he was giving me, I clenched in anticipation. Slowly dipping his middle finger to tease my entrance, he coated himself.

"Nothing seems broken, baby girl." 

I was biting my lip and fully enjoying his teasing. 

"Micah," I shivered and my train of thought escaped me as his thumb found my clit. The speed was slow at first. I watched him. The expression on his face told me he was thoroughly enjoying my reactions. Feeling the tremors building.

When he picked up his tempo it was nearly three times his original speed. My breaths came in as broken gasps between whimpers of pleasure. I broke eye contact and let my head fall against the bed.

"You see, that little button works just fine. Doesn't it?" His voice was laced with need as he pinched and swirled.

All I could manage was a low hum in agreement.

"Tell me, I need to hear you." The flicking came faster as his fingers played against my entrance.

"P..perr.. it's perfect," coming out broken. Rewarded with two fingers entering me. "Fuck! Yes, Micah!" I lost all of my remaining composure. Bucking in shivered waves beneath his hands.

Without stopping, he laughed. "I love watching your body react to me." Adding another finger alongside his other two. "Absolutely fucking gorgeous." Planting a kiss next to my navel.

I managed a smile. "Who has a dirty mouth now?"

"Is my mouth a problem?" He stopped all movement and left my body feeling like it was in a free fall. Shooting my head up to look at him.

"No," it came out as a puff with my breath. "I love your mouth." His hazel eyes had darkened with need as he wore a smug smile.

"Good, because I'm not done." Shifting his weight and lowering himself. Trailing delicate kisses along my stomach to my pelvis. When he reached my thigh, I propped myself up on my elbows to continue watching his decent. My head felt light as he breathed heat over where his hand had been. I closed my eyes and dropped my head to my shoulder when his hands began to massage my inner thighs.

"Look at me baby girl," talking into my pussy, "I want to watch you when I finally taste you." As soon as his words were out and my eyes met his, his tongue took over the job his thumb had been doing.

I fought the overwhelming urge to throw my head back. Trying to keep eye contact with him while he flicked, nipped, and sucked on my bud.

"Ooo, fuck Micah!" I could feel my orgasm building fast. He worked his fingers into the combination, plunging three, deep and fast. Pushing my hips into him as I tangled a hand in his hair. I needed more of him. He splayed a strong hand against my pelvis, minimizing my thrusts.

He was enjoying his work as much as I was. Finger fucking me as his ravenous mouth hummed against me.

"I'm gonna come," I moaned.

Breaking eye contact with him. I couldn't control my body as he tilted his head, held my clit between his teeth, and flicked harder with his tongue. Taking a breath only say, "then come for me, Remi."

The speeding train of my orgasm ripped through me. My legs trembled as I clenched my thighs around him. Pulling his head into me while his hand remained.

Taking a shuddering breath I curled into myself as I tried to clear the fog in my vision. He shifted onto the bed, his face came into view. "You were amazing." His complement spread a smile across my face. "By the way," he planted a kiss on my erect nipple, "you taste delicious."

My scattered thoughts were trying to come up with a 'thank you' or some other clever response. I was light headed but I became aware of his fingers, still inside of me as he curled them, dragging them against my inner wall as he withdrew. Another moan escaped as my entire body shook. With a light laugh, he brought them to his mouth.

Quickly leaning up to him, shackling his wrist, I took all three fingers into my mouth. All the way to his knuckles. Stealing the remaining come off his fingers. His jaw dropped as he watched his fingers disappear. Watching the surprise dance across his face, quickly turn into pleasure. Pulling away slowly just to run my tongue between the soaked fingers.

"Mmmm, you're right," I paused to lick my lips, "delicious." My day was catching up with me and a wave of exhaustion washed over me.

With my legs still wrapped around him, he rolled me on top of him. Pressed hard against my hypersensitive skin, separated only by my lace and his slacks. The front of his pants were tight against his erection. Maybe it was because I hadn't been with many guys over the last 5 years, but he felt huge under me.

Shit! I haven't done anything for him. I thought as a yawn sneaked out before I could catch it. Pressing his forehead to mine, he closed his eyes as his hands came up to cradle my head.

"You're tired," it wasn't a question. "You should sleep." Swiping a loose strand of hair behind my ear, he planted a delicate kiss on my forehead.

I gripped his wrists and looked down at him. "My day is catching up with me, but that doesn't mean I want you to leave," pushing forward and taking his lips with mine. "I also don't want to leave you with this," reaching between us to the front of his pants. Rubbing gingerly as I watched his jaw clench and his lids lowered.

Stretching my jaw as I relished in the thickness hidden by his pants. Fuck, he felt amazing! My legs let loose a shake at the thought of him filling me. He let out a hiss between his teeth and finally looked up at me.

"I'd feel bad if I didn't do anything for you tonight." Stroking and causing his crotch to throb in my hand.

"You think you haven't given me anything?" He stopped my hands, pushing them into himself. "Watching you, tasting you, hearing my name moaned from your lips. It did me in. You were sexy in your clothes, stunning when you were naked, but when you did that.." He couldn't finish his thought. I was thrilled at his complement causing a surge of energy.

Slipping from his grasp, I snaked a hand into his pants as the other undid them. The kiss that came next was passionate and filled with his gratitude, and mine. Kicking his pants off quickly as my hand wrapped around his girth. Falling back onto the bed he let out a low growl.

"My turn."

Pulling his hair to tug his head back, exposing his neck. My grip tightened as I used his stomach to push up from him, sliding my fingers lightly up the underside of his cock, palm following. I could see his abs tighten at the sensation of my hands. Breathing down on his shoulder and trailing the tip of my tongue over his collar bone, planting a series of feathered kisses in the hollow at the base of his neck.

"Rem," he murmured as his hands came up to anchor himself to me.

"Yes?" My whisper to his skin as I scraped my lower jaw against his flesh. Winding my way up to his ear. I loved hearing my name from his mouth. It fueled my fire.

He gasped as my fingers splayed over his tip and shifted into a loose grip around him. Moving slowly down and back up the shaft, repeated. Words escaped him. Inaudible, making me smile at his mumblings.

"Fuck," finally a coherent word.

I was humming in satisfaction. His skin was making my lips tingle and I knew I needed to go lower. Releasing his head, I slinked down him. Chest to chest. Skin on skin.

As I moved lower, I removed my hand to slide him between my chest. Squeezing my tits around him as I slid over him. With a low gasp, he tightened his grip on my hair and began to thrust into me. I dipped my head to watch his dick bob in and out of my cleavage, giving me an idea.

Slowing our pace, I lowered my chin to my chest. His tip poking my chin as I leaned into him, capturing the silken skin in my mouth. Swirling my tongue and feeling him swell. Hearing the air knock out of his lungs and just as quickly sucking it back in.

Letting go of myself, I lowered between his legs and went further down his shaft. His dick never left my mouth as I moved. Gripping his thighs and going again, mid-shaft, then out with a pop. When I raised my eyes, he was watching me, lower lip protruding and eyes hooded. Wanting. Waiting.

With a kiss, I watched his slow blink. Planting another to his thick vein and then tracing my tongue down it.

I was done waiting. I'm not sure if it was me wanting to or needing to, but I needed to show him my skill.

"I fucking love your cock," I said as my hand began to stroke him again. Spiraling up and down as I licked the bead of excitement he released.

Speechless, he had curled an arm behind his head and was watching me with an intense stare. I held it as I opened my mouth for him. Lowering it over him before clamping down and blowing his damn mind. Moving in rhythm with my hand as I heard him moaning, he readjusted his hold in my hair. Sweeping it back and out of my face, making sure there was no obstruction to his view.

Closing my eyes, I hollowed my cheeks and sucked, hard, causing his eyes to roll back and head to drop back. Then I plunged. Taking all of him. Holding him until my throat would no longer allow it and withdrew from him. His body spasmed under my touch as my hand continued to work.

"Fuck baby, I'm close." He whispered.

Moaning my approval I took him back to the heat of my mouth. Working my hand and mouth in unison. Deep-throating him again as he reared his head back.

"Rem!" 

I didn't move, letting my throat constrict around him and tears from the strain prickling. His shoulders rolled forward as he exploded for me. Having control over him felt amazing. Moaning as I sucked him clean.

"Fuck Remi, that was.." He let out a breath and tried to find his words.

"Thank you," I said as I crawled up his front with a proud smile.

Gripping my face, he brought us together. "Absolutely mind-blowing."

Throwing the cover over us, he rolled us onto our sides. Full of laughter and fully satisfied, it felt right to be in his arms. My thoughts faded and I remember kissing him before our exhaustion took us. 

The last thought I had was about him. It only feels right, in his arms, because he has a skilled tongue and you're drained.

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A/N: Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed the last two chapters. Originally I had written chapters 4 and 5 in one chapter as Remi but decided it was better to break it up. Outside of WP, it ended up being 12+ pages all typed up. It seems to have worked out well divided.

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