Chasing Storm

37. The Little Tree (REPOSTED)

~ Shawn ~ ( Jason in mm ^^)

Putting the last of our bags in the trunk, I shut it and make my way around the side to get in.

It was eight in the morning and we are currently waiting on our driver to come back from the restroom so that he can take us to the new place we were going to be staying at.

I was slightly annoyed at the fact that we were having to move to another hotel instead of relaxing in bed, wrapped up in each other arms while trying to catch up on the sleep we missed last night.

As much as I wanted to get mad and argue with them about it, I left it alone because the place I originally wanted was finally available and I was able to book us in at the last minute.

I know Storm will love it more than this hotel.

Opening the back left passenger door, I stop short when I see Storm's body stretched across the entire seat.

Is she sleeping?

"Princess."

"Hmm" she answers softly.

"Move over a little."

She shifts her legs, moving them off the seat, and sitting herself up.

Sliding in next to her, I close the door behind me. "C'mere," I said, placing my arm around her shoulder and pulling her close to me.

She snuggles close to me, placing one leg over mine and resting her head against my chest before letting out a content sigh.

"You alright?"

"Yeah. Just tired."

"Tired from what?" I smirked, knowing full well why she was so tired.

She lifts her head and looks at me with that 'are you deadass' expression on her face.

"Don't act stupid. Cause you know why the hell I'm tired."

"Do I? Hmm I must be good at what I do."

"Pft! Don't flatter yourself, your stroke game was very much weak." She scoffed.

"Weak?! That's not what you were sayin- I mean screaming last night." I chuckled.

"Screaming? More like hysterically crying."

"Oh really?" I raised my eyebrows, "from what I can recall, I remember you screaming or "hysterically crying" as you call it 'please please don't stop. Fuck me just like that.' Or maybe the part when you were literally climbing up the wall like the exorcist when I had your ass pressed up against it." I asked, watching her face go from 'bitch please' to shocked in a matter of seconds.

Even with her dark skin, I was still able to see the bright red shade of embarrassment that was slowly creeping up her neck to her face.

"Shut up. I wasn't doing all that." She said while trying to slide her leg off mine but I quickly grabbed ahold of it, holding her in place.

Slowly nodding, "really? So what were you doing?" I smirked.

"Nothing. Like I said before, your stroke game is weak so what you thought you heard or saw was wrong."

"Oh." I said, shifting a little so I was facing her while  slowly sliding my hand up her leg, "so you're telling me, that nothing we did last night affected you?"

"Nope." She responded softly while she watched my hand move closer to her center.

Hmm.

Effortlessly sliding my hand into her shorts. I trace my fingers over the edge of the lace fabric that was covering her pussy.