P A R I S A
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I haven't seen or talked to Kenzo since he slammed me into my daughter's toys.
Toys that she wanted to bring to her daddy's house by the way.
I had to take the blame and take her on a shopping spree that her dad paid for.
Hazel doesn't live with me but I see her every day and I see Dean's sexy ass every day too.
I lost my voice last month because of what he did, and he made fun of me about it. And I made fun of all the moaning and shaking he did.
Dean and I are friends and I don't know if we will ever be more than that.
I changed my locks and Dean comes over every night to check on me, but I told him I don't need him to do that.
Kenzo isn't coming back, he hasn't been back in a month.
Dean came over for casual sex while Hazel spent her day with her bestie and Lilly.
He rolls off of me but not before kissing me on my forehead, "you were amazing baby girl."
"You weren't too bad yourself," I turn on my side and Dean lays on his back looking up at the ceiling, "you have a mirror on your ceiling," he asks.
I don't know how he didn't notice the mirror, it takes up the whole ceiling, "yeah, so I can watch your buttcheeks squeezing when you fuck me."
"Uhh.. you notice that?" He asks embarrassed.
Nodding my head I move closer to him, "of course I did," kissing his cheek he turns his head.
He stares at me for a while and I do the same with him.
It starts to get awkward so I ask him, "what?" He licks his lips and shakes his head while saying, "nothing, beautiful."
"Nooo tell me," I turn on my back and Dean gets on top of me, "okay," he smiles.
Looking up at him he says, "I'm in love with you, and," he pauses.
He reaches down putting himself back inside of me, "and it's hard not being able to call you mine, fully."
Putting my arms around him he starts kissing me while slowly thrusting inside of me.
With every thrust Dean poured more passion into the kiss, I don't think this is just sex.
I think Dean is making love to me.
Something Kenzo didn't do correctly.
One of his hands is on my back and the other is gently caressing my thighs. He pulls away from my lips and goes down to my neck, "your skin is so pretty baby," he leaves a gentle kiss on my neck.
Going down to my boobs he takes one into his mouth and he drags the hand that was on my thigh up the side of my body to my free boob.
He cups my titty with his hand and swirls his tongue around my nipple.
I moan at the rubbing of my g-spot being done by his tip and at the cold feeling of my nipple when it disconnects from his mouth.
Deans compliments and him using what he knows about my body to his advantage makes me cum on his dick.
He pulls away from my nipple and goes back up to my lips, kissing me, but not before saying, "you make me feel things no woman has made me feel. I will do anything for my Parisa."
He rolls the R in my name and it's chillingly attractive.
Dean lays all of his body weight on me and thrust slow and slightly hard into me, he pushes deeper inside of me and breathes heavy into the kiss.
