Odette Parker: My True Self

Chapter 4: Stress Relief

**SPICY WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS A VERY DETAILED SMUT SCENE. If intimate scenes make you uncomfortable I would skip to the paragraph that starts with the (**)**

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We arrive at his apartment building in 20 minutes later. He grabs my hand as we walk up to the elevator. Stepping in he moves in front of me to press the number 3. Once we reach his floor he turns around and picks me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. He walks to his door with me latched on like a spider monkey. Once were inside he pins me against the wall. He knows we don't have time for anything, but that doesn't stop him from starting.

He kisses me rough and wanting. Using his delicious body to support my own, he removes his lips from mine and yanks my shirt above my head. I cock and eyebrow at him. Asking silently what he thinks he's doing. He knows better than to start something he cant finish. He smiles wickedly.

"I may have convinced Brian to open for me while I was working on getting your shift covered last night."

"Really? And why, pray tell, would you do that?"

"So I could make sure my baby girl has zero stress before her testing today. I know how much you hate doctors and everything that goes along with it."

"So how long do we have?"

"Long enough for one round. I told him I would be there by 9:30 since you are getting picked up at 9:00. He understood why I was asking to be late. I told him you needed a ride to the doctors office. He doesn't know about Stark or anything."

"Please stop talking."

 I grab his face and bring it back to mine. Kissing him like I am starving and he is my dinner. He pulls away long enough to remove his shirt then his lips are back on mine. They move from my mouth to my neck. He pulls me away from the wall and walks us into his room.

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He drops me onto his bed and smiles down at me. Placing his hands on my ankles he runs his finger tips up the backs of my legs, ghosting over my scars like they aren't even there. Chills run down my spine. His hands move to my shorts as he undoes them, removing both my shorts and my thong in one swipe. I prop myself on my elbows. He loves when I watch him, maybe even more than I love watching him. He drops to his knees, and begins peppering my ankles and calves with delicate kisses. The sensation mixed with the high is driving me insane. His mouth works closer to my center, which is getting wetter by the second, screaming with anticipation. His kisses make their way up my thighs and along pelvic bone. He sits back a bit, and blows a stream of air onto my folds. My hips buck from the sudden feeling. My breath starts to stagger a bit as I wait for him to do my favorite thing. I love getting head, more then actual sex. I have zero idea why but Dennis doesn't care.

"I skipped breakfast this morning baby girl. Anyway you want to help me out?"

"Baby you already know I am always more than willing to share myself with you."

"My favorite candy." 

He slowly lowers his mouth to my center. Flicking his tongue out quickly running straight through my f olds.A low moan escapes both of us, as he places his hands under the back side of my hips, he looks up at me. A smile on his face, knowing exactly what he's doing to me. My hands travel down, running through his brown hair. There is no product in it yet so his surfer style is just a hot mess, and I'm about to make it worse.

His tongue laps me again, and my hands instantly curl into his hair, pulling softly. He begins to work his tongue through out my center. Moving between my clit and my entrance. My hands fall away to my sides to grab the sheets. I curl my finger in the sheets as he uses his tongue to devour me. Suddenly his tongue dives deep into my center. My hips buck up, my head falls back, a moan leaves my mouth as he hums in satisfaction. His nose is massaging my clit while his expert tongue ravages me. In and out, sideways, as deep as he can get it. My breathing becomes ragged and I feel him smile at the sounds escaping me. Without warning his tongue is replaced by 2 fingers as he attaches his lips to my clit. God this man.