Keenan Hilton's Chaos

Matured read18+ I am panting and I can't help the growing need within me and neither can I hide it. "I. Need. You, I don't think I can take not having you—" He kisses my lips hungrily, silencing my whining with his sweet mouth and my hand lift up to gently touch his face and I kiss him deeper. His fingers touch me on my core and his middle finger rub my clit before going into me. I moan and pull back from him to stare deep into his eyes like he's doing mine. The pleasure feeling of having something in me makes me lift up my hips in the water, to give him more room and he rubs my button with his thumb and insert another. My eyes shut dreamily and I bite at my lower lips more at the feeling being set in place in me. "I need to see your eyes hun." I nod and open my eyes to his word. He is so beautiful and perfect in every way and I know it's impossible, but I hope one day he would hold love in his eyes when he stare at me like this. "More and faster." I tell him as I begin to feel myself getting to the edge. He picks up the pace  and work his fingers in and out and kisses me hardly on my lips and I lose it, gripping his hair and tugging it hard as I moan into his mouth. His worse fear is not being loved back and her worse fear is loving the wrong person.