Chapter Thirty-Four. (M)

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"And I just want you to take a break," Karl retorted, which I replied to with a shake of my head.

"It's no use. This stupid stuff has been stuck on my mind all week," I grumble, adjusting myself in Karl's hold to bury my face in his chest.

"Really? There's absolutely nothing that can take your mind off this?" My boyfriend questioned, and I raised a brow at how mischievous he sounded when saying the words.

"What did you do?" I sat up, looking down at his form to search for anything weird or different.

"This—" Karl pulled my wrists, yanking me forward to clash our lips together, locking me in a kiss that practically melted my mind away. His hand slipped down, palming over my area in the same way he had in the living room.

When Karl let go of my lips and lower region I took a second to breathe before hitting his shoulder. "My parents are in the other room!"

"We'll just have to be quiet then, won't we?" Karl taunted, and I shook my head, getting off the bed to walk away.

That's when the mans arms snaked around my waist from behind, his lips peppering kisses down my back, sending goosebumps along my skin.

"Karl," I warned, not moving despite my angered tone of voice.

"What? Is it wrong for me to try and take your mind off something that's stressing you out?" He complained, hands going up my shirt to my chest. I was still in pajamas, so a bra wasn't a problem, which only irritated me as he started kneading my boobs.

My hand weakly hit at his, not giving full effort to stop him. "Not with my parents- ah!" I was cut short as Karl pinched my nipples between his fingers. "You fucker."

He laughed, flipping me back around to face him before pushing down on my shoulders, sending me onto to my knees. "You owe me a special treat anyway."

I was confused at what he was talking about before I watched him pull down his jeans just enough to show underwear.

We'd gone shopping for clothes earlier in the week, but he wound up just picking baggy and heavy stuff which I could've done alone. Which was annoying since I had to deal with him as he discovered the wonders of stores.

His semi-flaccid member was free to the air after he slipped down the underwear, and I quickly looked back at my door to see that no one was opening it. "Karl you have to be kidding me. Right now, serious?"

He nodded, leaning back on his arms with a smirk. "I've been waiting so patiently for you to suck me off thoughhh."

His wine made me feel a sense of guilt as I readjusted my position properly, getting up close and personal with Karls dick.

"Don't say I never did anything for you," Those are my famous last words as I grab him at the base, licking from there up to the tip. When my tongue ran over it I watched Karl shudder, already hardening in my grasp. I smirk, doing it one more time just to be a tease.

He picked up on it faster than I expected, because his eyes looked down at me, hand running through my hair. "C'mon Buttercup, I'm desperate to have your pretty mouth around my cock."

I couldn't tell if he was begging, scolding, or encouraging, but whatever it was made me latch my mouth onto the tip, licking around it once before going down, experimenting with how far I could go without gagging.

Meanwhile, Karl was groaning, deep breaths leaving his mouth as he gripped the sheets. I can only assume he's trying not to grab my hair with how white his knuckles were going.

I continue with my business, holding his thigh for help with one hand as I keep my grip on his base with the other.

Going back to the top I let go and take in a breath before going back down, making sure I'm slow enough to lick over every vein I feel and hollow my cheeks every once in a while.

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