Have you ever wondered what your past life was like? If reincarnation is real, how was our life before? Were we the same?
Sun Williams had a reincarnation type of experience, but she didn't exactly die.
If the person you love the most has the chance...
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"Oh fuck fuck fuck," I moan when he brings his tump to my clitoris and starts making circles motions as he keeps his rhythmics trusts.
When Andrew said 'There is always tomorrow', he meant it.
We were woken up by a very excited Lilah who wanted to go out. I was still too sleepy to even move and Andrew took her out.
I don't know how long he was gone, but when I started waking up again it was because I was feeling wet kisses on my inner thigh.
"Oh sweet lord Sun," a deep moan leaves his mouth letting me know he is just as close as I am.
He moves his hips faster against mine and so does the thump in my center making the nod in my lower stomach bigger. I feel my skin tingling as I get closer to my orgasm.
"That's it sweetheart, come for me." He says, making me moan again. The hand that was on my hip moves to my neck and to choke me, sending me to my end.
My ears are ringing as I roll my eyes and put my hand to my side holding the sheets like my life depends on it. The pleasure in my lower stomach gets bigger and I close my eyes, feeling him slide in and out of me, hitting that sweet spot every time he goes in.
The room is filled with our whispers and loud moans calling each other's names.
"Oh my," I scream as my legs shake and I roll my eyes back when my orgasm finally hits. When I try to close my legs he takes one with each hand and spreads them open. "Ah fuck Andrew."
He leans down and starts kissing my neck right below my ear making me shake more. He moans against my neck and his trust becomes sloppy as he gets to his release.
He pulls out after a minute and gets up from the bed to go to the bathroom and get rid of the condom. I lay there completely fucked with my eyes closed as I tried to calm my breathing. He comes back with a towel and he opens my legs to clean me.
"Fuck." I squirmed when he brushed the towel in my very sensitive clitoris. I opened my eyes to look at him and he had a smirk on his face letting me know he did that on purpose.
He put the towel aside and he laid next to me, pulled his arms around me and rolled me over to lay on top of him.
I sit straight looking down at him. He has his eyes closed still recovering from his orgasm and his chest moves up and down in a still agitated breathing. He finally opens his eyes and looks at me and he looks at me confused.
"What?" I ask with a smile on my face.
"Why don't you look tired?" He asks. "I made you come twice."
I laugh and he looks at me even more concerned. His green eyes have a very common shine, his dark skin had a layer of sweet from the physical activity we just did.
