17: The Honeymoon [PREVIEW!]
"Oh god!" I cried out clinging onto him for dear life as my back slams against the shower wall. "Toneee!"
"Shhh" he mumbled against my neck slamming his length deeper inside of me making my eyes slightly roll back hissing before biting into his shoulder. After a few more powerful thrusts into my g spot, my walls oozed out on him squeezing his length with a death grip. "Shit!" he growled speeding up. "Open up for me baby"
This was our third round today. Seeing that my mother was always out of the house, and Dynasty was off on a trip for cheer leading, me and Tone were in a slight honeymoon type of phase, constantly humping like rabbits. It’s been like this every morning and evening I get out of school this past week, but the honeymoon didn’t really start here. It started the morning after we went at it in the basement. Carelessly fucking every chance we get and smiling chilling whenever we’re not.
I know you’d think I was the one being careless, I’m the one coming on to him, but that was all Tone. Every chance he gets his hands and lips are on me. I don’t know where all this is coming from, but I’m surely not complaining.
"I’m.. I’m gonna—" I whimpered before feeling his lips crashing into mines, cumming hard. Our tongues were tangled together, wrestling roughly as he pinned my hands over my head letting the water fall on us. It felt like a dream. A magnificent wet dream I never wanted to wake up from. I didn’t even care that this nigga got my hair wet, I just never wanted this to stop.
"Ima bust" He groaned trying to work through my shy walls pumping with more strength. I could damn near snatch his condom off the way my walls are gripping him right now, but I couldn’t help it.
"Fuuuck.. mn cum with me" I whimpered out feeling his swollen length twitch within me as I held his face crashing my lips into his again roughly. I could feel him building up just as fast as I was. The bathroom was an array of grunts and moans as he crammed himself as deep inside of me as he could. Suddenly we heard the front door slightly creak as he snatched himself out of me with lightning speed grabbing a towel and rushing out the bathroom leaving me on the shower floor.
Fuck my life.
I could hear somebody making their way up the steps, and I had no idea who it was but I could care less. Tone was probably in him and mama’s room by now and I still had to get myself off.
Biting my lip I tilted my head back against the shower wall slipping a few fingers inside of myself and pulsing them slowly as Tone lingered my mind. Letting out a soft moan I finger fucked myself into a less powerful orgasm.
Still mad this nigga dashed out the bathroom like Zorro.
By time I got out, got dried off and got dressed, I came out of my room to find Tone in his doorway as my mother came up wrapping her arms around his neck giving him a gentle kiss. Cute. I continued my way down the steps with a smile. Good to see them getting along again. \
Last time I checked it was something off about them, something that kept her out and kept him in my bed; kudos to them.
Not that I care..