A/N = Once again, this is a very sexual chapter and can be skipped all together if you'd like.  You won't miss anything in the story if you decide not to read it.  =)  But for those who do read it, feel free to comment and etc.  Thanks~!

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When he walks into his room, Annabelle had just pulled his extra-large t-shirt over herself.  She reaches for the shorts but he walks up behind her and clasps his hands over hers to prevent her from picking them up.  With his other hand he gently strokes her arms then her shoulder before reaching up to tilt her chin back towards him.  They stared at each other for a while before he leans down to kiss her passionately.  She leans her body into his and he lets go of her other hand and strokes her bare thighs.  He slowly trailed his hand upwards underneath the shirt onto her bare stomach before closing his hand around her breast.  She moans aloud and he slips his tongue into her mouth in search of her tongue.  Annabelle continued to moan against his lips while she turns to face him and her hands knotted in his hair.  His hands roamed every inch of her body underneath the t-shirt before finally settling on her butt.  She lets go of him and reaches down to unbuckle his jeans and allows everything to fall to the ground. 

Neymar slowly leans her down on his bed and she scoots up to give him room to climb in with her.  He leans down and places gentle kisses on her thighs, up to her pelvis, slowly pushing the shirt up as he continues onto her stomach and finally her breasts.  She moans and holds onto his shoulders with her hands.  He then takes off her underwear and slips a finger into her.  Annabelle tightens her grip on his shoulders and throws her head back in a loud gasp.  He removes his finger from inside her to tear off the rest of their clothes before he straddles her. 

“For so long, I dreamt about this… you’re so beautiful Bella,” Neymar whispers as he placed one of her hands against his bare chest. “Feel my heart racing?  It races for you.  You drive me crazy,” he lowered his face to hers and captures her mouth with his.  When he finally pulled away, she moaned.

“Neymar… I love you so much,” she mutters while she stared up at him, eyes glazed over, mouth parted panting, and her need for pleasure drafted across her face.  That very look sent him to hell and back. 

He positioned himself between her legs and leaned in towards her, probing her with his erection.  He sighed in relief upon feeling her lubricating him.  Gently, he wrapped her legs around his waist and lowered himself on top of her, while pushing himself into her.  She let out a gasp and then a moan while wrapping her arms around his back.  It was then she realized out small she was in his arms.  He was so physically built with such wide shoulders and was much taller than her so she had to tilt her head higher to look into his face. 

Neymar held still while letting her get accustomed to him before he began to move against her.  She whines his name and he kisses her furiously.  He reaches down and grabs her rear as he forces himself deeper into her.  Annabelle dug her nails into his back and rolls her hips against him.  They drowned in each other’s moans and kisses before they reached an orgasm together. 

Annabelle could feel him completely and he was so warm and it felt like she was being torn apart.  Her heart raced and her body tingled as she held onto him for dear life.  Neymar, on the other hand, felt as if his soul had exploded.  His body felt numb as he collapses on top of her, both panting synchronously. He rolls onto his side and pulls her into his arms.  She tangles her legs with his and wraps her arms around his waist, snuggling against him before drifting asleep.  The rhythmic movements of her soft breathing against him soon lulled him to sleep as well. 

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A/N = Phew... Now wasn't that steamy!  XD