"You know... you give me major basorexia," she says, holding my hand, and rubbing it with her thumb. It reminds me of how well she rubs. Gosh, I'm so in love.
"Then go ahead and kiss me silly," I laugh, laying beside her and pulling up the covers, over our nude selves.
We stare at each other in utter silence with the only sound being that of Alexa playing Cigarettes After Sex. Quite ironic, I'd say. Because each time we lay together, we end up smoking at the end, and we're always on a CAS song while doing it too.
"The aftermath is crazy, but laying beside you is so soothing," says July.
"Because you know you love me, and I'm not going anywhere." My voice runs down from excited to reassuring.
"You're right, Jane. I love you. And I'm not letting you go anywhere either!"
"Love you too, hun." I smile wider. "Wanna go for another round, or did I make you tired already?"
And just as I say that, July expectedly jumps up, out of the covers and on top of me. I push her hair behind her ears, saying, "That's like my good girl!"
Moments later, I'm on top of her, licking her clit. And she does the same to me, from behind.
"Ah fuck, Jane, why are you so good at this shit?!" July groans to me.
"Girl, I come from sixty-nine street, it's my fucking job," I say, going even faster on her, hearing her moans grow louder by the second.
Two of my fingers slide into her, like butter on a hot pan. She's so fucking warm and wet inside, even though it's storming outside the windows. I slide my fingers in and out, as fast as I can, while sucking on her clit.
Now, she's stopped licking me, and she just holds my ass and groans as I stop each time she's about to climax. I love teasing her little cat. It purrs, letting out small amounts of fluid every now and then, but I never let her finish.
She begs me, digging her manicured nails into my ass, "Jane, please, let me come! I can't do this anymore, please just let me finish now!"
So I do. I go as fast and deep as I can, and let her finish this time. I leave a little love bite down
there, making sure my property's well marked. "You've been a good kitty," I say, giving a small Australian kiss to July.
