❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths.
I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck alm...
- here's a gift as another thank you for how far this book has come.
- and a warning x
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When we're finished, we somehow end up in the middle of the white cover on the floor. She's on my lap, removing my shirt and throwing it behind her.
Her lips are on mine and they taste sweet like they always do but sweeter this time due to the honey that's left on them. My tongue swipes over her bottom lip, sucking on it a bit as I glide my fingers down her back.
I move down to her neck, liking how her skin looks when it's covered in my marks. Then I move down to her chest, the sweet remnants of the honey coat my lips and I use my tongue to swipe over her skin.
I lean her back slightly, moving down further to her soft breast, using my tongue to lick around her nipple still slightly covered in honey. Pressing kisses around the small bud and between her breast before I give the same attention to the other side.
I look up at her through my eyelashes, seeing how her head is tilted backward, she's biting on her lip while her nails bite into my shoulders.
The sight of her was utterly breathtaking, I'd trade any sunset to see her like this all the time.
I kiss down the line of her stomach, occasionally using my tongue over the honey droplets while her chest rises and falls at a pace that makes me smile to know what I'm causing.
I lay her back gently, Honey sits up on her elbows watching me as I lay between her soft thighs. Kissing and licking off the honey drizzling down her skin, she watches me with her lips parting themselves as I keep both of her thighs close to the side of my head.
"How are you so good at teasing? It's not fair" Her hand's bunch at the white cover underneath us.
"I learned from the best" I whisper against the inside of her thigh.
"I'm a really good teacher then, I should teach an entire class. Don't you agree?" She knows what she's doing, that mischievous glint washes over her eyes.
"If I'm the only student, then I'd gladly attend such classes" My response makes her smile, a smile I enjoy seeing a lot.
I continue to kiss her thigh, inching closer and closer to where I know she wants my mouth the most. She keeps her eyes on me, her impatient lip bite or whine doesn't go unnoticed.
She grasps her breast, playing with her nipple which never failed to make me hard, I kiss closer to where she wants me.
Closer and closer until Honey reaches down and runs a finger between her wet folds, my lips part themselves seeing how wet she is.
For me.
She then starts toying with her clit, running circles around the bud, arching her lower back, and letting my name being the only word slipping from her pretty lips.
