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▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ 🥀 ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ TW; sexual interaction ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ 🥀 ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁
The unfriendly sound of Selene's alarm on her phone ripped them out of their comfortable and cuddly sleep, their naked bodies still tangled with one another, a remnant of the passionate nature of the night before - rather, the whole day before.
Selene groaned out, smashing the ‚stop' button violently with her thumb, falling back into James' arms, not ready to leave the warmth of his body just yet.
Feeling his warmth around her made her sigh in content, needed another few minutes to drown in his embrace, aimlessly and tiredly caressing the soft skin of his back.
Staying cuddled up in his arms for about 10 minutes longer, she carefully lifted his arm off of her as her alarm went off a second time, rolling over to the other side to get up for work.
Before Selene was able to leave the bed, James snaked his trained arm around her hip and just pulled her back underneath the blanket, spooning her from behind tightly.
He nuzzled his face into her hair, keeping Selene pinned to him, unable to move an inch.
She chuckled amused at his actions, biting her lip.
„James. I need to get up" she said, trying her luck again to remove his arm off of her, but he did not even need any strength to keep her flush to him.
„Why?" he mumbled into her hair, slowly starting to kiss her neck, his hands moving down her legs, caressing them softly as started to lick a stripe down her earlobe.
„Because I need to go to work" she reminded him, trying to ignore the goosebumps he made her feel in this moment, knowing excitement what he intended to do.
He rolled her towards him, kiss her with fervor. Then, never breaking the kiss, he lifted himself up for a moment, rolling himself on top of her.
Playfully, he mumbled against her lips „Call in sick, then" now leaving open-mouthed kisses down her cheek, jaw, neck, and her collarbones.
She squirmed beneath him, trying to stay composed somehow,
„I can't just call in sick".
James continued his kisses, kissed down her chest, the valley of her breast, her nipples - giving each of them some attention, between her boobs, smiling lightly as he noticed how hard she was trying to stay composed.
"Why not?" James mumbled against her skin, dragging the blanket down with him as he continued the worshipping of her soft skin down to her stomach, her abdomen, kissing her hip bones, leaving some marks there.
