《Gloves And Us》C A R R I D I N G
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@Mxckenzie144 This one's for ya too :)
I brought her closer to me and held her delicate face in my palms. How does she even manage to become this beautiful, each day? Fuck, she was gleaming like a moonlight and I was all ready for it.
Avha moaned into my mouth, and groaning, I brought her body on my lap. Her dress rid up a bit and before I could fix it, she rubbed herself on my dick. I groaned, holding her hips tighter, and my head fell back. Both of us were panting, I brought my hand in her hair, pulling it back, making her arch and a moan echoed in the car.
The car was in a corner, and nobody could see the insides. Thank fuck.
I latched my mouth to her neck and sucked it, marking her. Giving her the same mark she gave me a few days ago and didn't let me cover it. Fucking horny shit.
I smacked her ass, making a moaned erupt from her pouty lips, increasing her pace.
"Ahh" Her back arched and she held her hair in her hands and I took the opportunity to massage her boobs. Pinching her nipples, I smacked them. "Ohh godd" she moaned and chased her orgasm, her whimper filling my ears, but I was far from over. I held her hips tighter again once she gained her breathing and rubbed it harder on my dick, making both of us moan. In minutes, she came again, making me spill my damn seed in my jeans. Fucking embarrassing, but fuck if I didn't like her rubbing and withering on top of me, showing her bold and horny sight. I'd happily be embarrassed again if she used my body like this again and came like a helpless woman moaning and arching herself, trying to use me more and more.
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She had her head on my shoulder, and I started the car to get back to our place. I held her body close to mine throughout the ride and had my hand draped around her waist, kissing her hair now and then. Her legs on either side of me relaxing as the ride proceeded. This couldn't get any better. Me being with my woman, enjoying and basking in her subtle scent and holding her so close to my body. Fuck. So enticing. So fucking mesmerizing.
But surprise surprise, when we reached home, she fell asleep within minutes.
Carefully I took her to our room and brought those make up wipes and my shirt, again. Fuck. After what just happened, I gotta control myself.
I quickly showered, rubbing my body like a crazy person, changed into my black sweats and went back into the room. Gently, I wiped away her makeup and within minutes her face was bare of it and the slight acne on her face made an appearance. The now reddened pimple on her nose tip looked stupid residing there. The pimples always would pop up at the worst possible place, and that would hurt so fucking much. I'd ask her for those masks that she had been looking at. Even after telling her to spend more of our money, she was waiting for her pay to arrive, so she could shop for us together. She had been saving quite a lot and being careful with her money. Proud man right here.
Quickly changing her into my shirt, I slipped beside her once I had covered both of us in our socks. Being shirtless after a long time felt great, felt different, kind of icky but so worth it. Especially while holding this sweetheart close to me, skin to skin. .
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I admired her face. So fucking gentle and lovely.
I smiled at her cute face and pinched her cheeks, making her furrow her brows. When I did it again, she swatted my hand away. I did it again coz I am one big fucker, and she made a noise of disapproval mumbling something about a kitten, then fell back asleep in my arms.
Fucking angel.
With a big smile on my face, I fell asleep.
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A short chapter coz I updated just yesterday and I need to come back on track. I'll try not to hide away [like always] Gotta complete this book soon.
did anyone of you get the title's meaning?
Are y'all taking care of yourselves? staying hydrated? eating and smiling? come on TAKE CARE OF YOURSELVES.
Thoughts
~LT
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