*8. Lack of gag reflex

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PAIGE POV

I'm frozen and I don't know what to say in that moment, but I still let him kiss me, with those amazing lips of his. His kisses are so unique, they are soft but rough, and slow but fast at the same time. I don't know how he manages it but I really like it.

The kiss gets so intense that he pushes me back on my back so it'll be easier to get on top of me. I let it happen. He slots his hips between my legs waisting no time. I moan into his lips when he grinds up and I feel him getting hard. In that moment all I can think about is his cock. I want to see it, I want to do many things to it that require my mouth. I use the moment when he moans to catch him off guard and roll him back so that I'm straddling his hips and he has his back flat on the bed. I grind on him while I detach from his kiss I moved my lips to his ear. "I'm gonna suck your cock so good you'll forget your own name." I whisper in his ear quoting the same this he told be yesterday.

"Do it baby, I want to cum in your throat" he moans out. I take his consent and start kissing my way down his throat. When I get to his shirt I grab it's collar rip it in half. I smile when I see his shirt completely ripped in half. I admire my work and smirk. Then my gaze goes to his face and he is looking at me with a look I can't make out.

He slams his jaw shut and start to speak. "Fucking hell that was so fucking hot. I'm so fucking hard for you right now." He gasps out. I smile at his approval of my risky move. With a smile in return I lean back down to start kissing my way down his chest. I take a pit stop on his nipples to give them some quick attention. I scoot lower so I'm positioned right where I'm supposed to be. I take a good lick at his abs wild my hand work to unbutton his pants. I can't help but get wetter by the second every time I hear him moan, he isn't afraid and he lets them out with no issue. An act that would be any girls' death call. I finally get his pants undone and I scoot them down as he lifts his hips to help me out. His black boxers are still on but I leave them there just to torture him a little more. I start to kiss right over the band of his boxers teasing him more. "Paige, don't tease. Come on." He whines.

I smile at this but do as I'm told. I hook my finger on him boxers and pull them down. Causing his cock to spring free and hitting me slightly on the face I moan and that causes him to do the same. I use my dominant hand to start stroking his hard cock. I direct it up to my lips so I can give his tip I slow lick, tasting some of his precum. I hear him moan uncontrollably but I stop there and use my other hand to rub back and forth on his chest. "Paige" he whines. "I need your mouth." I didn't like his choice of words so I decided to take it farther.

"Beg" I tell him.

Without any hesitation he did as told "Please, Paige, I'm begging you, please let me fuck your throat. I need you!" He cried out. I like that he said 'I need you' instead of 'I need your throat' in his book it probably meant the same thing, but I decided to hear what I wanted to hear and complied with his pleas.

I guided his tip to my lips. I kissed it before pushing it further down and taking him into my mouth. I left my tongue flat against him while I bobbed my head back and forth, going lower every time. I hear him moan and felt him arch his back. I used my free hand to play a little with his balls, giving them attention. I could feel that he was close. Right then, he brought one of his hands to tangle in my hair and pull a little, but not moving me to keep me in control.

" I'm- I'm gonna cum" he moaned out. I kept him in my mouth, this was when I pushed him completely inside my throat, he was big and thick so it was difficult, but I lack a gag reflex, the only issue was the breathing. I push him completely down my throat probably giving him the best head of his life. He moans out my name while he pulling my hair and he came warm liquid down my throat. I swallowed it all, even though I didn't normally give that kind of benefit. I pulled back, licking him of any left over cum. I sat fully dressed between his legs. He still looked in a high so I stroked him through it. When he was regaining consciousness, I pulled back, tucked him back into his boxers, and laid back down where I was before, with my hands between my cheek and the pillow.

He was breathing heavily, but eventually he turned his head to look at me. "That was the best head I've ever had." He says breathless. I smile in return and stay quiet watching him. "Your gonna have to let me borrow a shirt or something after that stunt you just pulled", he says.

I stay quiet with a smile on my face as I make my way to my closet. I grab a Louis Tomlinson merch hoodie with the smiley in the back. It's black so I thought he might like it. The other one I have is light pink so I avoid it just in case. But if he did for some reason have a problem with it, it would be a clear red flag. I decided that when I come back to re-live that again, and I will, I'll give him the pink one. "Here" I say throwing him the hoodie.

"Nice, it's Louis' merch, I have the same one but pink" he says shocking me. I guess there won't me a need to change hoodies next time.

"You can't keep it though, it's the only one I have, and I also have the pink one." I say.

"So it isn't the only one you have?" He says trying to mess with me.

"In that color, yes." I clarify.

"Ok fine, I'll return it." He says giving a cheeky smile. "Also by the way, I will most definitely be coming back to this whole think." He tells me about the same plan I have.

"I will too." I tell him.

"Ok but you can't tell me cause of the butterfly effect and all." He reminds me.

"Yeah don't worry" I say. "Now leave so I can go find someone to take me back." I grin, while he gets out of bed, walks towards me and kisses me. It feels similar to the one at the library. It's a goodbye kiss. "See you around, PG." or a see you around kiss.

After he's gone I run down the hallway to go back right to the moment he kissed me on my bed. I do it two more times. I suck his cock two more times. I rip his shirt two more times. I talk about Louis' merch two more time. I see him leave two more times, and finally, I get my see you around kiss two more times.

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