And we finally settled on the couch.
My tongue already wet to receive his kiss and this broda remembered he still needed to clear the dinning.
“One minute” he said, rushing to clear the table
And I was like, hian! Are the plates preventing something?
But he wasn’t there to answer my question, because he was still in the kitchen, doing another thing.
“Wait a minute? Is he washing the dishes too? Nawao….!” I got confused, as I nudged my head, trying to understand the kind of person he was and why he was washing the plates, while we were already in the middle of something.
And I sharply got turned off.
After he was done with what he was doing in the kitchen, he came back and started apologising.
“I’m sorry, I don’t like leaving dishes unwashed, to avoid attracting ants.”
His warm behaviour made me forget what happened and started looking forward to having him back in my arms.
“I can see your face has lost it’s brightness. Don’t worry, my magic is going to lighten you up again” he said as we maintained silence, lusting over each other.
I noticed his eyes, dimming, staring at my lips. I got smeared in his desires. I slowly swayed my head forward….. He paused, studying my eyes, to know if it was something I truly wanted.
But my eyes were fixed on his already wet lips….. Just then, our lips jammed.
And yep, he was a very good kisser. He was so gentle as his tongue caressed my lips. And his hands were never in one place too. They touched and tickled the areas that needed tickling.
I then concluded in my mind that, I must do it with him…. Because, I was on the verge of not going back again. I could not release all those juices just for nothing…🤪🤪😜
