There I were, sitting on our big brown couch, trying to read the small black letters in the book with the low light in the living room.
Was getting near of the seven o'clock and he didn't appear yet...
I don't have nothing to do except keep reading, won't take so long to him come home.
I couple minutes after, the noise of the keys in the door caught my attention, the knob turned and the heavy dark brown wood door opened, revealing the image that I waited a long time to see.
"Good evening my love..." He says hanging his coat on the coat rack in his side and walking to the table near me "Had a good day?" asks pulling up the sleeves of his shirt upon his elbows and taking the brighty bottle of Jack Daniel's.
"Yeah! Did you?" I say walking nearer to him.
"Stressful, but yeah I guess" Responded turning on the TV, sitting by my side and kissing my cheek.
That's our dialogue, isn't time to talk now, I know he wants to watch the news, so I went back to my book.
And I was there, in silence, reading and just listening to the news, and then I feel arms around my waist taking me to his lap.
"Just keep doing your things..." He says leaving kisses on my neck, doesn't sound like he wants something more, just that he wants me here.
I tried, but is hard to concentrate when his fingers are dancing around my nipples, of course I started moving.
"Dear... I want to watch the news" Whispered in my ear, his warm breathe in my skin made me shiver.
I kept trying to hold back my reactions, but when his cold hands founded the warm skin under my skirt, well, there I started moaning...
"Do you moan when you're reading?" Asked serious, I understood the signal, just dont said nothing "I asked if you normally moan when you're reading" Asked again between his teeth.
"No, but normally your fingers aren't here when I'm reading!"
"So you don't want them anymore?" I shake my head as an answer "So shut it and let me hear what I want"
I could stop moaning, this he could control, but not my eyes or my heartbeat...
Involuntarily (or not) my hips started moving when I felt his thumb going up and down on me, that made me crazy.
He complained? No, so I didn't stop, and its hard to stop when you feel a clear erection appearing under your body.
"Without moaning..." He says, and I dont mind about it, I wasn't even listening, what would he do? What he did, moments after a slap on my leg, that made me moan... "Do I need to repeat?"
"Maybe" I answered smiling, I love the game of making he mad.
Not a word came out his mouth, just the noise of the glass being rested on the table at our side, and then fingers in my mouth, my tongue found that and it was like the most amazing thing in the whole world, I didn't care about what it was, I just wanted him in my body...
Do you think we advanced after this? Because if you said yes, you're wrong, the fucking news didn't end, more half hour of pure torture before the most waited recompense of my life...
"It ended!" I screamed at the moment that the news were over "Now can we do something better?"
"Like?" He knows what I mean, why he needs to ask obvious things?
"You know what Im talking about!" I say loud and he just laughed "Please..." I cried trying to get what I wanted.
"Right... But I still decide what we do, remember?" He always have me in his hands.
After this the paradise, I had a lot accumulated here, its time to put it out!
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
In heaven- Rock one-shots
NonfiksiAlgumas histórias aleatórias que voam em minha mente de madrugada. Não sou uma escritora incrível, não sou fluente em inglês, mas estou me esforçando para fazer isto não acabar como lixo. Pedidos abertos :)
