Special Smile // Jadon Sancho

Chapter 20

Song for this chapter: killshot - magdalena bay
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Opening my eyes hard, I was momentarily confused.  After a few seconds and blinks, I realized I was lying in his bed.  But Jadon was gone.  I stretched and just stared at the ceiling of the room, which like the rest was very nicely furnished, modern but comfortable.  I was trying to understand how lucky I was when I heard a noise coming from the bathroom.

It was water, now I understand that he must have been in the shower.  A few seconds later the water shut off and Jadon emerged from the bathroom with a towel tied around his waist.  He looked stunning.

I'm pretty sure my mouth was open and I stared because he just grinned at me and said, "Good morning." Then he walked further down the room to a drawer and pulled out a pair of underpants, which he then put on.

"You're still staring," he then said with a grin. Now he was standing in front of me with only his underpants on. I didn't answer. I was too embarrassed. "I'm quite fit huh?"  he then said with a wink.  I playfully rolled my eyes and finally answered, "No.  I just think your Hugo Boss towel is very pretty".

He then looked at me in shock and picked me up from bed in only my underwear and an oversized shirt and threw me over his shoulder.  I cried out and laughed.  "Admit it! I'm fit", he said in a serious tone but laughed right after. "Jadon Malik Sancho! Put me down! Right now," I said in a decisive and serious tone, but still meant it as a joke.  "Nope," he said simply and smiled proudly.

"Okayy okay okay, you're fit!  Happy?" I then relented, knowing full well that he was absolutely right. "Yes. You can do it," he said and let me down.  Then we stood vis a vis from each other and his eyes once again stared into my soul.  Fuck he looked so good.

Giving in to my cravings as well, I placed one of my hands on his bare chest while the other hand found its way into his hair. "Very much", I whispered in his ear, horny and with a proud undertone, because this man. This is MY boyfriend. He gave me a big grin and kissed my lips.

We both smiled into the kiss and before long our tongues found each other, intertwined.  I stood right in front of the bed and he gave me a little push so that I was back on my back.  My arms stretched up and then he lay halfway on top of me, his hands fitting perfectly into mine as his fingers slipped between mine.  He started kissing and nibbling on my neck.

Once again he found the perfect spot and I arched my back.  His kisses kept going down and I could already feel how hot it was between my legs again.  How long have I waited to finally feel Jadon like this again.  He was kissing the inside of my thigh when suddenly a cell phone rang.

But this didn't bother him much, because instead of stopping, he took off my panties and continued on my labia.  Suddenly I wasn't as relaxed as at the beginning, but rather tense because we were more or less disturbed.  He seemed to notice this because he paused to look me in the face again. "Baby, relax," he breathed. "I can't. Won't you answer it? It's your phone," I replied.

And I hated myself for it.  Why couldn't I just enjoy it?  "Sorry, I have a hard time relaxing when something comes up," I added a few seconds later. "It's alright baby, see? It's stopped. The person can wait," he then said, kissing my lips.  His lips were warm and soft as butter.  Before I could really react, his kisses were back on my cunt.  All I could breathe was, "okay".

His hands slipped under my t-shirt and kneaded my breasts, brushing my hard nipples again and again.  I was finally relaxed again and gave myself completely to him when the cell phone rang again.  I stayed relaxed this time, but Jadon came back to my face and gave me an apologetic look, "I'm sorry baby, I might have to answer it," he said kissing me again. "No problem babe."