The sound of her slickness is filling the compact space of the car as I force her to watch herself as she comes. She shakes and convulses as her pussy, literally, drips all over the seat, coating the leather.
"There it is, Good Girl. Always so compl...
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One way ~ 6LACK x T-Pain
"I'll remind you...." He trails off seriously as he finishes stripping down to his boxers. I watch him breathlessly, admiring his physique. He's even more built than he was before. Abdomen accentuated by deep grooves and covered in dark ink. He turns away briefly and I catch a glimpse of his broad muscular back, that too, covered in shaded animals and inspirational quotes. He looks like an art sculpture. Something poets would compose a scripture about. He wears it so well too...he's effortless.
His face stays hard but his eyes warm once he turns back to me. My body is sizzling in anticipation of what he has in mind. Tobias is a passionate and lustful man. Women are always falling at his feet hoping they'd have the chance for a quick tussle in the sheets with him.
The truth is, nothing is quick with Tobias. It's drawn out. They'd never get enough and end up addicted. They'd grovel for a single touch. I'd grovel for a touch...for a taste if it was withheld from me. Luckily it isn't. The drug named Tobias is all mine and I can digest it all once and overdose if I pleased.
I'd die happy.
In the silence, he pulls me to a stand to bare me of my clothing leaving only my jewellery. Once he's happy with my nudity he pulls me flush against his bare skin. My breasts are pressed up against his chest and I suck in a breath of surprise. He stares down at me with a sparkle of adornment in his eyes. They twinkle as he takes in my features. I watch them trail from my nose, up to my cheeks and back down to settle on my lips. "You don't even know how long I've longed to hold you again." He sounds tired and strained.
There are a lot of things that could arise an argument between us two, although it would never last long as he'd always apologise first. But, never was infidelity the foundation of a disagreement. Our whole time together, he's never looked at another woman the way he'd looked at me. If one dared to touch him he'd lose his shit and ask if they'd have no self-respect or respect for me at least. Our relationship was never in the tabloids but we were known.
Now he's before me, fingers languidly stroking my shoulders up and down as his face displays contentment. Very slowly, ever so slowly, he draws me in, connecting our lips. It's like he can't and won't ever get enough. I feel a warm flush all the way down to my toes. The soft kiss deepens and his tongue fights against mine. Unexpectedly, he pushes me away, leaving me to bounce onto the mattress. Looking over me, his gaze falls over me like I'm owned.
And I am.
No one has ever seen me...all of me and cherished it the way Tobias has. He kissed my scars and wiped my tears. He's hugged me through nightmares and protected me when I felt weak. He's reassured me and put me together when I've been scattered. I owe him so much.
He climbs over me licking and sucking a trail from my neck to my belly button. He smiles then, nipping at the skin surrounding it knowing how sensitive that area is for me. His palm lifts and lands on my breast causing a gasp to escape me. Fingers roll my nipples as his tongue casts lower. He's circling my clit with his tongue before my mind can process it. My back arches as I pull away at the sensation.
