“Feed me that pussy,” Adair stopped stroking himself, and palmed both her ass cheeks.
“Ohhhhh…” Sabine groaned. “Ah,” she shrieked when his hand connected with her skin in the form of a stinging slap to her ass. She began bouncing up and down on his tongue feeling a sort of prickling creeping through stomach. Was it a cramp? What was happening? “Adair…please…” she begged attempting to get up, but he had a grip on her. “Adair!”
“Let it go baby. Let me taste that sweet cum.”
“Adair!” she screamed as the prickling became full on pins and needles following uncontrollable shivering throughout herbody. “Uh…uh…” she heavily breathed, falling forward with her middle smashed into his face.
Adair slapped her ass before maneuvering from beneath Sabine. She was laid out on her stomach breathing hard. He could see the shininess between her thighs tempting him to lick it all up.
Adair kicked off his sneakers and removed his pants before lying beside her. She had her eyes closed now breathing softly. He took that time to study her features and even her snub nose was perfect. Everything fit her face perfectly.
Sabine’s eyes fluttered open and she smiled at how close their faces were. Turning onto her side, she used her index finger to trace his soft lips. He dragged his hand up the hills of her small curves, cupping her breast in one hand before connecting his mouth to her gumdrops.
“Uhhh…” Sabine didn’t think he could set her body ablaze any more than he’d already had but again, the quaking between her thighs began.
Continuously lapping Sabine’s nipple with his tongue, her hips found a rhythm, thrusting herself into his midsection where she felt that erection begging to be let loose. Adair grabbed her thigh, throwing her right leg over him.
“Adair…”
“Yea baby?” he responded with a mouthful.
Quietness surrounded them but it was loud for some reason and Sabine could hear her labored breathing. The light from outside crept in and the shadows of the shades appeared across her bronze-colored body.
She didn’t answer. Adair could hear the uncertainty in her shaky voice just by saying his name. “You’re okay,” he assured, easing his way on top and between her legs, kissing and sucking on her neck.
Adair could feel her body shaking beneath him as he removed his throbbing pipe from its confinement. The thickness slapped down onto Sabine’s stomach and she tensed up.
“We can stop baby.”
“No…I want it.”
DECEMBER 20, 2010
Waking up in Adair’s arms confirmed for Sabine that she’d been getting weak sleep all these years. Never had she felt so well rested and relaxed. She found the perfect place to get a good night’s slumber, and she wasn’t sure if she could ever go to bed without him again.
Not being a virgin anymore felt weird but incredibly satisfying. Not even because of the sex but from whom the sex was with. All night they made love, laughed, cuddled, talked and bonded while in their rarest forms. Sabine couldn’t believe how luck she’d gotten. She feared attracting men like her father but somehow, she’d been blessed with a man who was completely obsessed with her and only her.
Adair’s biceps were nearly smothering Sabine, yet she wasn’t going to say a darn thing. She’d die just like this. In his arms. “You up?” his extra deep morning voice asked.
“Mhm…”
“Why you playing possum then?”
“I’m not, I didn’t want to wake you.”
“Man…” Adair groaned, stretching his long body. “Time is it?”
Sabine craned her neck to the clock. “Eight-thirty-five.”
“I gotta get up anyway and start packing to go…what time you hittin’ the road?”
“Ummm…” Sabine yawned. “Probably this afternoon, I’m…I’m gonna wait for my sister to pass through and catch a ride with her.”
“Oh,” Adair nodded in skepticism but accepted her words. “Okay…”
“I really enjoyed last night.”
“Shit, I would hope so,” Adair joked, and she slapped his arm. “I’m just fuckin’ wit you baby. I know it wasn’t perfect or the first you probably had in mind but?—”