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    Everything and Nothing: 19.) From the Bottom

    “Does it bother you?” She asks it with a hint of vulnerability. She wants to please me. God.

    “Not anymore. I don’t take it personally.”

    “Hmm,” she says, a contented little sound in her throat. “I guess it’s just hard to let go.”

    “Would you like to let go?”

    “I dunno.”

    “Well, maybe I can help you with that someday.” I’m moving my lips down the length of her leg, enjoying the combined texture of her skin and my lips.

    “Maybe…if I tease you long enough, that won’t be an issue.” I say, smiling, careful to let her know that I’m being tongue-in-cheek.

    “Evil *****,” she grins.

    “That’s me.” I hope this levity puts her at ease. “All I want right now, however, is to make you feel good. Your job is to tell me what you want, or if I’m not doing what you want. And nothing more.”

    I part her with my fingers and she hisses. “Oh, *****, D,” Her ***** is swollen, nestled atop slight fleshy folds, pink like cherry ice cream.

    “You like?” I blow gently.

    “Yes,” she moans, legs tensing and relaxing.

    “Really?” I insert two fingers slowly into her. She has a vat of hot slickness inside. “Oh, yeah, you really are turned on.” I press a kiss to her belly and move my fingers around slowly. “So damn wet. And it turns me on so much that you’re so wet for me.”

    She opens her mouth as if to reply but then I press up toward her G-spot, and she cries out.

    “Hmm. I love watching you respond that way.”

    I continue on, fluttering my fingers inside of her while I press the palm of my other hand to her *****. I do that for a while, amazed by the abandonless moans it generates, but I stop.

    I straddle her and press my lips to hers gently. We kiss and her tongue snakes inside my mouth. I moan with the sweetness of it. Then pull back.

    “Do you feel good?”

    “Yes.”

    “Everything’s okay?”

    “Hmmm.”

    “What would you like me to do?”

    “Kiss me, like you were doing it before.”

    Oh, holy god, I am going to die from bliss. So I do. And as I kiss her, make love to her, with all my heart. And I feel even as I give her shelter that she is receiving me into her heart and mind and body, something I haven’t yet felt.

    Comments

    1. So fvcking HOT! damn i need a cold shower now!. Must be so hard for D not to say “i love you”..no wonder she is getting lost. Great chapter november :)

    2. I worship you! Don`t know why, but you`re chapters always makes me cry. It`s posetive though. I have to go now, to say the L word to someone! Thanks…

    3. Now I know where they got the phrase “turned out.”

      Yup *nods head* that’s how they got it. Now c’mon, Darah, tell her, pleeeeaaaaase?

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