HAPPY READING 🥰
Cindy Washington
I open my eyes and I'm covered in grey silk sheets and a comforter. The aroma of food fills the air. I smile then bite my lower lip remembering all we did last night. I haven't felt this catered to and treasured in years. I take back what I said that I will probably need a month's worth to get my fill. Not only did DeMarcus broke my back, I think he rearranged my lady bits. But I'm not even going to complain about the pain in my body because the smile on my face is worth it.
I close my eyes and glide my hand along my neck. I remember every touch, the way he imprinted his hands about my body as if he was moulding me in place was incredible. I have no words for how vocal he was with me asking me what I want, how I like what he is doing, how it feels. Never have I been this vocal in bed. He made sure I was well pleasured, he's a pleaser he knew what I wanted and made me voice it out and give it to me. I was more than ready to receive it all.
I lay here and I don't think I can move from my spot on his bed. I smile, I've waited for this so long and it exceeded my expectations. But here goes the aftermath, I throw off the covers and gently stretch my legs off the bed and stand to my feet. Every bone in my body aches and screams at me. Slow as I possibly can, I bend over to pick up the robe to cover myself. I don't even know how it ends up here as I pull it over my shoulders.
My legs wobble as I stumble to the bathroom to do my business. I look up at the time it's 4: 0 Clock in the afternoon. I shoot up from the toilet seat but double back in pain "ah ahhh ouch, ahhh." I groan as I sit back down. Thank God DeMarcus isn't in the room to see this, after all the lip I give him about biting me. This will surely never make me ever temp and tease him again.
I waited a few minutes on the toilet seat, I need to call Steph and Zoriah. Zoriah must be going crazy with worries because I never sleep out apart from my visits with Steph and this being a last-minute thing I didn't inform her of my absence. I limp my legs to the sink taking out a new toothbrush. I brush my teeth, wash my face and pull my fingers through my hair to tidy it a little.
I limp back into the bedroom to the chair my bag rested on, taking out my phone. Strange no calls or messages from Zoriah or Steph. I only had two messages from dad telling me he decided on the house he wanted. This week was his walkthrough of the two houses I picked out for him and mom, a smile plaster on my face as I remembered how happy he and mom was at the sight of their prospective home. Knowing I can put such a smile on their face warms my heart and I can't wait for them to move in the new coming year.
DeMarcus walks in a big smile on his face and sweaty. "Did you eat, I had your food brought up"
"Not yet, I was just about to call Steph."
"No need, I spoke with him this morning, I didn't want to wake you. He knows you're in good hands."
"So you are buddy with my son."
"He's a good kid, very intelligent and loves knowledge. You guys are doing a great job with him."
"He sure is," I smile accepting his compliment. I like the idea that Steph is cool with DeMarcus presence.
"Let me call Zoriah, then we can eat."
"You don't have to, she already knows you're here with me." I look at him incredulously, what base didn't he cover. I send Steph a message and one to Zoriah too, placing my phone on the end table.
I slowly drag my legs to the table, set up with our food. "Look at my woman legs dragging and moving in slow motion," he chuckles at me. I roll my eyes but didn't have a sharp reply. "That what I thought woman. Not a damn thing to say." He walks up to me kissing my forehead.
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