“You pussy.”
She then licks her own fingers, and it’s hot. She offers the same fingers to me, and there is still cream on them. “Now lick!”
I groan, and I am getting harder. “Storm.”
“Do as you are told. Lick me!”
She is turning from a demure girl, into a demanding vixen, and it’s so F-ing hot.
I take her creamy fingers in my mouth, and we stare each other out. As I suck on her fingers, I imagine it’s an extra-long hard nipple. Storm whimpers like a kitten, and she sucks on my thumb.
Her folds, and my thick hard cock are still hard against each other, and I am losing control.
I want to reach down, rip her panties off, and feed my cock into her.
Storm adjusts herself under me, and she looks down. Down as if she wants me inside her. Our eyes are locked, and I pause
“What?”
“Nothing,” I say, shaking my head.
We are in big trouble. I withdraw my wet thumb from her lips, and I pull my mouth away from her wet fingers. I let her other hand go, but I do not move.
Our hips are still against each other, as if I am deep inside her.
I can’t leave, it’s where I want to be, or need to be.
We stare at each other, as if it’s nothing strange. As if we are lovers, as if we are in bed on any given weekend morning.
“I like spending time with you?” Storm says, sweet and all innocent.
I don’t know what to say. I’ve never had anyone say anything so honest, in my life. Before I can reply, she frowns.
“What?” I ask.
“I kind of arranged a date.”
I squint down, and anger shoots through me like lightning. The energy is gone, and she gulps, realizing the perfect moment has vanished.
I awkwardly climb to my feet, and I help her up.
We eye each other, and we attempt to dust ourselves down. We both need showers, and fast.
Storm finally walks for the bathroom and shower, her cute butt half exposed, her panties half down.
I growl deep, and look around. The place is a mess, and I’m far from happy. I am actually pissed. Screw the place, it’s not about that.
It’s about Storm, and her being mine!
Only mine.
13
STORM
I guess I messed up, but it was hard to find the perfect time to tell him. And now, I only have an hour to get ready.
My clit throbs in the shower, and as I wash off the sweet cream, I think about his cock against my clit. Having his cock grind against me was bliss. Sucking on his thumb, heavenly.