Brown Sugar: Chapter Ten
Karlana Clarke
I couldn't believe that I was looking at my childhood first love.
I was in awe. I didn't mean to be frozen, but I just couldn't help it.
I was in total shock, that he traveled all the way here to see me.
Winston looked the same but FINER than before.
The last time I saw him. I was Fifteen.
It's been a long ass 6 years.
He walked over to me with a huge grin on his face.
"It's you! Like, You're here. In my living room. Can you slap me or something? because I'm just— wow." I exaggerated, blinking my eyes like I was in a trance.
"Yuh a guy stand there or gimme a hug?" He grinned.
( Patios Translation: You gonna stand there or hug me)
I wasted no time and charged into
His arms. We hugged for at least 1 minute straight.
I closed my eyes and smelled his cologne scent on the side of his neck.
Flashbacks of us in Jamaica came to my mind.
The night we passionately made love and I lost my virginity — was the best day of my entire life.
" You sure you ready?" Winston smiled in anticipation.
He looked at me stripping off his shirt and showing off his 6 pack.
" Yes, I'm more than sure," I replied sheepishly returning a shy smile.
I had never seen a boy shirtless before, this was all new to me.
Winston and I had never got this physical after a heated make-out session at his house.
We had watched a movie and before I knew it I was grinding into his lap. He rubbed and squeezed my ass tightly in his Big hands.
I moaned with pleasure. Looking into his eyes. We locked lips again. Then Things quickly escalated, and now I was straddling him on top of the couch.
Our bodies touched, grinding up against each other's, lower half and the sensation made my pussy wet from the sexual friction between us two.
He flipped me over flat on the couch and rested my head up on a pillow. He started to take off my shirt and bra, then removed the last piece of clothing, my underwear.
Winston trailed and kissed down my neck, to my chest. He sucked on my nipples so lightly and that sent me over the edge.
He kissed my stomach slowly. Running my inner thighs. I closed my eyes, feeling myself getting burned up with passion.
His tongue connected to my pearl. He swirled his tongue in circular motions, flicking
His tongue back and forth on rhythm.
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