You loving me is my biggest flex ~Part 2

5.

(Song: Easy to love- Bryce Savage)
(Or the Song: Hot gum~ Sofia Isella)
She sat on the table of his apartment, knees bent and back straightened.
His fingers brushed over the sensitive wound on her cheek. The bruise tingling with sensations. The pain that spread through her body by his touch was weirdly arousing. Never did she expect to enjoy such feelings.
His fingers touched the red spot, shoving ever so slightly to her neck and drawing pattern on her hot skin.
The wound on her cheek throbbed ever so slightly.
"You look beautiful," he whispered and touched the bridge of her nose.
"Do I? My cheek is bruised."
"Let me make you enjoy the pain," he said and bent forward. His lips brushed past her cheek.
They pressed warm kisses over her skin, making it tingle and shiver.
"You're teasing me again," she said and smiled, raising her arms to embrace him.
"Mmh, if you say so... I can tease you even more."
He grabbed her arms and pushed her to a laying position on the kitchen table.
"That's all?" She said and looked at him with eager eyes.
"Nah, I'm just getting started."
He bent down on his knees, his hands sliding over her breasts and stomach until they got hold of her trousers.
"I'm gonna give you what you deserve."
He opened the zipper and the sound of the metal made her abdomen scream in excitement.
Afterwards he grabbed the fabric and slid it down to her ankles.
His fingers brushed over her tights, touching the sensitive inside, moving upwards and grabbed the fabric of her underwear.
Soon that fabric also laid on the floor, and the cool air that bared her to him aroused her even more. She felt weird with him seeing all of that, seeing her so naked while he was still fully dressed.
His fingers continued their journey, moving upwards.
Until they opened up her legs a little wider.
His index finger brushed over her sensible area, arousing it voluntarily.
Grisu's abdomen screamed.
And ohh, the ceiling was pretty... it looked so white and rough and—
His tongue slid into her and she quivered.
It moved up and down and in consistent circles and touched her sweet spot more teasingly then ever.
His hot tongue pressed against her vaginal opening and the hot and sweet sensation of lust and desire crept up her legs and spine.
Her hands hug at her sides and grabbed the fabric of her shirt, while the cold wood beneath her made eher feel exposed.
It was weirdly satisfying to know that he was kneeling there. That we was the one pleasing her... he knelt there and obeyed...
His tongue found the spot before she realized it.
Her abdomen shivered, her legs seemed to pray for the salvation. His hot tongue continued to please her in circular motions, made her feel so full and so utmost lucky.
And then the tension broke, she began to twitch and he knew he fulfilled his duty.
Firstly she lay there quite motionless, still caged in her desire and satisfaction, but then bent forward to sit on the edge of the table. The wood was already warm beneath her soft skin.
He bent her back in a slight curve, let her hair fall loose above the wide shirt she was still wearing and tranced the muscles of his torso.
They felt so utmost warm, soft and strong under her fingers. Her tongue brushed over his sensitive skin, her lips kissing his collarbones. The shirt he was wearing was quite loose and the revealed area of his neck enough place for her to please him.
He bent his neck, small muffles escaping his mouth.
Her tongue glid over his his ear and she kissed the skin at his artery.
Her hands were tightly gripped on the wooden table.
Right then, when she wanted to go forward and lock their tongues and mouths, the vibration of his phone stopped their movements.
Aresu firstly ignored it, moving upwards and locking their mouths, tasteful desire sweeping beneath their touch. Their hearts beating fastly.
Beeb...
It vibrated again and the sound interrupted their little play.
Beeb...
Aresu let go of him and looked to the direction of his phone in his pocket.
"You wanna...look at it?"
"Nah," he said and bent forward again. And oh gosh the firework erupted again and filled her with—
Beep...
Yup...her desire was annihilated.
She rolled her eyes and looked at him with slight anger.
"Imma silence it now!" He said, seemingly equally bothered by the sound.
Who the fuck would even write so much to him, who would— Oh...
"I... I'll be right back," he said, eyebrows tightened and phone held firmly in front of him.
"Okay?" Aresu asked confused.
"Everything alright?" she added softly, worrying that something might've happened.
"Sure sure. Just have to answer."
She nodded and saw him leaving the room.
Weird...
And her gut screamed at her... what was more important than her if it wasn't something important? And why did he leave the room, couldn't he answer the message right here?!