Pull Chapter 89: Intertwined

Once paid, you hopped out and so did Aizawa.

As he got out he said something to the taxi driver and the car slowly pulled away, leaving you both standing there on the side of the road.

“You didn’t need to pay for the taxi,” you said to him, “I could have paid… and you didn’t even keep him here to get home.”

“I can walk,” Aizawa said.

“Oh,” you replied, turning to your gate then turning back, “I… I don’t want you to take this in any way but would you like to come up for a cup of coffee?”

He paused then nodded. “That would be nice.”

You beamed from ear to ear and pushed the gate open to head inside.

Once in the apartment, you took your shoes off and walked to the kitchen while Aizawa took his jacket off and hung it on the coat rack.

“Decaf?” you called, “you’re not working tonight are you?”

“Decaf is fine. And no… no work tonight,” he replied as he walked into the kitchen, rolling his sleeves up.

You looked at him then looked away to compose yourself. He was just too hot!

“Would you like me to help with anything?” he asked, his voice sounding rather appealing as you reached for the coffee jar.

“No, it’s fine. I have it all under control,” you replied as you turned back to the mugs.

Aizawa had one hand on the bench next to the mugs and as you stepped over to fill them up, your shoulder pressed into his chest.

Focusing on filling the mugs, as best you could, you topped them up then glanced up at him.

“You alway look beautiful, but tonight was an exception,” he stated calmly, his bloodshot eyes and chiseled jawline giving your pussy heart palpitations.

There was an immediate war inside you. Your simp side screamed and dropped its panties and your boss bitch side looked him up and down and crossed its arms.

“A-Aizawa… I… thank you, but I’m so conflicted right now. You told me—,”

“I know. It’s been hard for me too. Y/N, I…”

At that moment, simp side took over and you put the hot water jug down and leaned up and kissed his lips quickly. 

You were hoping that that little kiss would get it all out of your system, but no, all it did was fuel the tension that was radiating from the two of you and he reached out and wrapped his arms around you, pulling your body against his before leaning in to initiate another kiss.

Coffee now forgotten, you pushed him back out of the kitchen and into the hall, reaching for his button shirt and fumbling madly with the small discs as one by one they popped through the holes and revealed his perfect torso.

“Y/N,” he whispered as you pushed his shirt off his thick shoulders and let it fall to the floor.

“Please,” you replied in an airy whisper, “I’ve missed your body on mine.”

How could he resist your sweet voice, your soft lips, and warm tongue toying with his? He couldn’t.

You reached for your own dress and pulled it up and off, letting him unlatch your bra as your fingers and palm found the very large bulge between his legs and rubbed it.

He groaned deeply and pushed you against the hall wall, kissing your lips again as a leg pressed between yours, making your pantie clad pussy throb as you rocked against his thigh.

His hands roamed your body as you let your bra fall to the floor as well, then reached for his pants and unbuckled the belt and took it off- dropping it to the floor with a clack.

“I’ve needed you,” he groaned in a deep voice,  grabbing your waist and lifting you up against his body as you wrapped your legs around him. 

With you now in position, he turned then stepped out of his pants and walked to your room.

“Don’t hold back,” you replied in a beefy voice, your mouth devouring his as he dropped you onto the bed.

In a split second he had his boxers off and let his naked body lay atop yours while your legs intertwining and hips arching and rubbing so that his cock could slide against your clit and pussy lips.

“Aizawa,” you whispered with a moan as he rocked on top of you, “please, can I have some more?”

He rolled and pulled you on top, holding your hips and sliding you down his body so that you were straddling and rubbing up and down his length, the underside of his cock massaging your most sensitive areas.

You let out a little gasp and reached your hands back, placing them on his thighs so your body was arched back a bit as you rocked your hips against him.

The sight was tantalizing  for him and he let out a low groan, rolling his head back so that he wasn’t looking directly at you.

Reaching forwards again you leaned over to the right and pulled your bedside drawer open and pulled out the packet of condoms you had kept in there for whenever he had come over in the past- then took one out.

“I really need you,” you panted, ripping the packet open and rolling the latex down his length.

With one hand stroking him, you used your other hand to massage his balls, loving how that made his cock stiffen when you did that.

He grunted with pleasure and you lifted up to place him between your wetted lips and sat down slowly, savouring the sensation of his cock filling you.

“Ohhh~,” you moaned, throwing your head back as you sat down on his length.

He let our a groan of delight as well and you started to slowly rock back and forth on him, increasing the pace the more slippery he became.

“Oh shit,” you panted, leaning forward and placing your hands on his broad chest.

He grabbed your wrists and pulled them aside, making your torso fall onto his so that your face was closer for a kiss and he initiated a deep tongue filled kiss, his hands sliding down your sides, then to your ass to push your body down on his as he thrust up into you and arched back, his pelvic bone massaging your clit.

Your hands slid up into his hair and pushed the hairtie out a little, fingers fiddling to remove it and let his wild hair free.

Once the hairtie fell out and his locks draped over your hands, he rolled, pinning you under his body as he thrust into you.

With another moan of delight into his mouth, you pulled back and tilted your head back, letting his lips trace down the underside of your neck and across your collarbone as you arched and ran one hand down to his ass to grab a handful.

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