CXVII
CXVII
My mouth wrapped around him, warm and soft. He hissed in pleasure, and i continue to lick up and down his shade, running my wet, moist tongue, up and down his shaft, feeling his taunt veins beneath my tongue as they tightened the whole time.
And when he finally came, he shook with pleasure, it racked up his entire body, as thick and hot sticky cum lands in my mouth. Some of it trails down the side of my mouth, the rest went straight into my stomach, I open my mouth wide and show him.
"I forgot just how good you are at this Mimosa." He compliments breathlessly.
A grin threatens to split open my face as i look at him, he pulls me up and bring me to collapse beside him.
"We need to take a shower, we are literally a mess right now." I gesture between the both of us. He just stares at me as his chest heaved up and down.
His hair partly wet from a thin sheen of sweat on his forehead, hair stuck to it like that and he looked extremely sexy like that. His plump and pink mouth calls out to me from there and i answer, I cover my mouth with his. The kiss was hot, his mouth was hotter, causing my entire body to explode with want.
His hands slide around my waist and pull me up so I was directly in top of his semi flaccid manhood, electricity ran from where it made contact with my skin to my core, and i could not help but moan into his mouth. I feel his mouth smirk on mine.
"You naughty girl." He whispers in my ears.
I shiver against him. My back arched towards him, waiting almost impatiently for him. Even with my eyes closed, I could feel that he was enjoying every ripple he caused, every way my body banded to his touch.
His fingers unbotton my shirt in less than five seconds. A groan and the jumping of his dick told me he loved what he was seeing. I peel my eyes open and watch as his eyes greedily soak up Every thing he could see at once.
"You are so beautiful Mimosa. So, so, beautiful." He whispers, punctuating each word with a kiss across my breasts still stuffed in my bra. My mouth parts as intangible words spill out of it.
His mouth did a slow crawl on my skin back to the base of my ear love, he nibbled it like I did to him earlier, I shiver and gasp against him. This time my back was arched all the way so my body was basically plastered against his own.
"Yeah.." I moan when he gets to the spot between my collarbone.
A quick dart of his tongue to taste the area and i was a shivering mess in his hands. He does this til I can feel my own juices run down my thigh. I abruptly open my eyes, shame and horror dawn on me like ice cold water.
I jumped off his leg, leaving him in a dazed and confused state. So confused that his mouth refused to take another shape, like he was still nibbling on my sweet spot. I chuckle because it looked funny.
"Okay, I'm not trying to make sense out of why you ran away. Or why you are laughing. The running away part is now your M.O."
I grin sheepishly.
He would look like a pouty child if his pants were not down to his ankle and his manhood not glistening with mixed juices.
"You made me sopping wet."
"No shit. Isn't that a good thing?" He looked like he was struggling not to feel smug about it.
" Oh it is, you can feel as smug as you wish you did do it. It's just.. it mixed with period and it is nasty."
He looked like he was struggling to make sense of what I said.
"You stopped me from doing my new favourite thing because some period happen to squirt out?"
I can't stop the blush that overtakes me when I hear the favourite thing.
"It felt disgusting to me. That isn't what I want. Period squirted and ruining stuff that I love."
His face forms an understanding smile.
"That is okay then. But we pick this up right after it ends Okay? I really love when you squirm around and moan and shiver deliciously in my arms because of what I do to you."
His words sends a delicious shiver down my spine and it must have shown since he does not hide his smug expression this time.
"Also, let us go change, we used up all the time I allotted to dinner already."
An eyebrow go up in question.
"Allotted time?"
He gets up with me attached to his hip, my legs lock behind his soft, round butt, and my hands around his neck.
"Yeah, I have a lot of things planned for tonight, I told you."
His butt jingles beneath my feet as he walks with me, he walks weird as his pants were still at his ankles.
"I thought it was just making out, more making out, and then some more making out."
He flashed me a grin that tells me I was almost right,
"What do you take me for? I feed you then make out with you. I have to keep your energy level up."
My head throws back as I laugh. It is a bumpy ride up the stairs and he does it without removing his carefully and strategically placed hands away from me. I feel all warm and fuzzy inside so I lay my head on his chest.
"I hope you hear just how loud my heart calls out your name." He says as we reach the landing.
"Not really. I hear make out though."
He laughs this time.
"Listen even closely Lisa Porter. You will hear my entire being just screaming your name."
I pretend to listen again, and I'm hit with all the times his told me He loved me.
"I love you too. Kennedy."
A small hint of sadness creeps across his face. I cup it in my hands and watch him swallow.
"I uh.. nobody else knows it, but my real name.. I'm telling you because I need you to moan the right name only for me."
I know he is about to spill something very important to me. And was nervous.
"I will."
He flashed me a grateful smile.
"My real name is Clyde."
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