Emeralds & Lace (Moved)

Chapter 12

Owen's POV

As I drift in and out of consciousness, the first thing I notice is distant chatter coming from somewhere in the room.

I soon realize its the T.V, and fight against the sleep in my eyes to keep them open. The various jarring, flashing lights from the T.V makes me squint.

I take in Thera and I's position and realize that I'm laying on top of her.

On top of her very exposed body.

Her shirt has twisted in her sleep and her shorts are halfway down her thigh on one side while the other is hiked up way too high.

Sitting back onto her knees and rubbing some sleep out of my eyes, I carefully try to adjust her shorts first.

I manage to get them mostly corrected, still a little twisted, but it will do.

I try for her shirt next, reaching for the straps to try and bring them back up her shoulders.

I successfully bring the straps back up, but her tank top is still turned halfway around her body.

Goddamn. How does this even happen.

Instead of risking thera waking up, i settle back down into my spot beside her with a huff.

But there is a ...small...problem....

The image of thera, barring her discombobulated outfit, sleeping so gracefully with arms rested above her head....

Whew. What that will do to a man....

I tossed and turned in the bed all night, fighting the memory from the front of my mind.

I just couldn't get how graceful she looked out of my head. So at peace, small huffs of air leaving her parted lips...

And to think I almost didn't go to the club that night....

I became even more restless, fighting with myself for sleep versus fixing the hard-on i now had.

I turned onto my stomach, which proved to be a bad idea as soon as there was the slightest friction between me and the bedsheets.

I groaned into the pillows as i grinded against the bed.

God... if thera ever saw how pathetic i am...

Slowly, my body shifted to be hanging half-off the bed. I started rutting against the sheet-clad mattress, to far gone to stop now.

Burying my face into the sheets and steadying the foot that was planted on the floor, i relinquished various desperate noises into the pillows.

As if it'd catch my late-night indiscretions, and keep it like a spider keeps it prey in intricate webs.

At some point, i adjusted my head to be staring at Thera, now flipped over to face me.

I continued my helpless rutting until i almost barely reached my climax.

Can't finish.... Without..... momma....

I fought to chase my end, the mind-numbing amount of pleasure it would give me, but as soon as i thought of Momma, I couldn't do it.

I needed to hear her.

I needed to the pleased look on her face as she ordered me around, i needed to hear the words she whispered in the honey-smooth voice of hers.

I needed her.

I needed momma.

I begrudgingly gave up trying to chase my high, though I knew it'd be nearly impossible without her, and returned to my spot in the bed.

As i settled down into the comforting silk sheets and warm comforter, Thera's arm wrapped around my waist pulling me closer into her chest.

As im on the cusp of sleep, i hear faint words whispered into my ear, warm breath fanning my neck.

"Good boy, darling."

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~692 Words~

Well. What a chapter.

I do apologize, because damn, its been Awhile.

But school is beating my ass so hard right now and i simply cant find the time to finish my homework, talk myself out of becoming sidewalk paint, and write a chapter.

I know this is a shorter one, but its all i can manage for now.

Im hoping that with upcoming breaks ill be able to stockpile some more chapters for y'all, but we'll have to see how far i get lol.

Thanks y'all, so much, for your patience.

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