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Confession	By : RavenElfwitch Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Josh Groban Views: 2017 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Josh Groban. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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CHAPTER FOUR

Josh smiled down at Sofia as she turned the card over in her hand. Taking it from her fingers, he swiped it and as the door clicked open, she stumbled through it, pulling him with her. Josh kicked the door shut with his foot, sliding his hands around her waist. The card key fell to the carpet, closely followed by Sofia’s gorgeous green jacket. She kicked it out her way, easing the dark jacket over broad shoulders and looking up at Josh,
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.” Leaning up on tiptoe, she pressed her lips to his. He gathered her up and crossed to the bed. They fell in a pile of limbs, hands suddenly slowing, exploring.

Sofia gasped, as his fingers slid beneath her shift dress. So lightly, she could almost be imagining it. Her face was nestled in the crook of his throat and as she breathed in, his skin filled her lungs. Breathing in deeper, she spread her fingers through his hair. He moaned, hands reaching her pants. He slid them down, long fingers parting her legs. She sniggered. He hadn’t even undone his trousers. Sliding her hands down his shirt, she looked up at him. Chuckling self-consciously, he shook his head,
“I’m so sorry, I’m…” swallowing, he shook his head, “you really threw me when I opened the door to this room earlier. I didn’t think you’d even have dinner with me.”
“Its ok,” she reassured, stroking his hair, smoothing her fingers down his face.

Pressing their lips close, she undid his shirt, pulse riding high as she felt the crisp curls beneath her palm. They narrowed towards his stomach and she followed them, easing down his zip. He obviously wasn’t that flummoxed, she thought, groaning as his tongue slid around the back of her earlobe. Clutching his bare shoulders, she held tight as he shrugged off the black cotton, his belt clinking. There was a thud as he eased off his shoes,
“Wait,” he murmured. She watched him go, ease back off the bed. Smiling, he shook his head,
“I know we’re both impatient, but I can’t do this without undressing first. Nothing says bad in bed more than having sex with your socks still on.”

Sofia laughed, twisting out of her dress, as he shed his trousers and socks. Tossing it in the same direction as his clothes, she swung her legs over the bed, reaching for the zip on her boots,
“No.” She looked up at his outstretched hand. Mouth twisting, he raised a brow, “leave those on.” Sofia’s eyes widened, as he reached for her. Now in nothing but black tight briefs. His skin was lean and olive and smooth. Leave her boots on? Her heart slammed against the back of her throat. Her mouth went dry. He was going to sleep with her. While she was in her boots. A laugh forced its way up her throat, but she stifled it with a hand.

Looking down at her, Josh grinned,
“What’s wrong. Too kinky?” Shaking her head, Sofia couldn’t bring herself to open her mouth. A laugh may come out. Tracing his fingers down between her lace bra, Sofia gasped as she remembered he’d already removed her pants. Sinking two fingers inside her, he buried his face in her neck. His skin was so warm. Her hands splayed over his back, teeth sinking into her lip. She couldn’t help it. Within seconds, her body buckled under the torment. His head lifted, mouth seeking hers as she moaned, riding out the most intense orgasm she’d had in a long time. Stroking her body back into a state of contentment, he smiled, eyes warm, “you’re lovely.”

Sighing, Sofia felt her mouth spreading into a wide smile,
“You said that before,” her voice was heavy and lazy, she almost didn’t recognise it. Her one arm lifted, fingers twisting curls around her index finger. Brushing his chin between her breasts, his hands curved protectively around her hips, his abdomen pressing firmly but not uncomfortably against her, as he lay on top of her,
“Are you ok?” He wondered, after a few minutes. Sofia nodded, eyes closed,
“Better than ok.”
“Oh right, then I’ll have to work twice as hard to impress you,” he joked, eyes dancing. Sofia grinned,
“Twice as hard is good,” she replied, giggling when he pulled a face of mock horror,
“Potty mouth,” he scolded, taking her mouth in a hot kiss and sliding up her body slightly, which pushed her thighs apart and allowed him to press himself inside her, in one deep thrust.

His hands moved down her body, sliding over her hips and down her legs. Sofia gasped, as he clutched her leather clad calves and pressed them behind him. Tipping forward, he moved deeper, his eyes dark and shadowed, as he looked down at her. Crossing her ankles, her already sensitive body responded as he began to quicken. Tightening her legs, she groaned. With each thrust, he winced, the pinch of her legs, causing the heels of her boots to dig into his butt,
“I didn’t think this through,” he murmured. Sofia relaxed her thighs a little,
“Is it too painful?”
“No, keep going.” He insisted, head arching back as he groaned at the pressure she exerted on him, as her thighs clamped tight on his narrow hips again. It was twice as incredible, when she pinched him. She had to admit, the feel of his butt pressing into her heels for some odd reason, was really adding to the moment. Who’d have thought a pair of boots could make such a difference?!

Within minutes, the pressure became too much. Skin damp with heat, they arched and groaned. Josh leant over her, mouth wet and hot as he bruised her lips with a kiss. It was late and his stubble had begun to grow already. It scratched her face slightly, but she was past caring. As he lowered his head and sucked deeply at her nipples, she lifted up, his stomach tight and trembling as he pressed his hands into the bed, clutching at her hips just seconds before they both cried out and came apart, in each other’s arms.

Panting, Sofia clutched him to her, as he slumped over her. Lifting her head, she caught the reddened marks on his butt. He slowly lifted himself up onto his elbows, easing his weight off her. Sofia sat up, quickly unzipping her boots and pulling the quilt over them both. Grimacing, Josh rolled from on his back to his side, so he was facing her. Sofia smiled,
“Sorry.”
“Don’t be. It was my idea you leave them on.” Grinning, he pulled her face in close so they were sharing the same pillow, “besides,” he added, kissing her warmly, “you can kiss it all better for me, in the morning.”
“When in Rome,” she shrugged, threading her hands through his curls and pressing up against his warm body, just before sleep claimed them both.

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