Chapter 8: Nobody has to know.
"What if it's something we both want?" Josephine doesn't answer the question immediately, she's debating her options trying to choose the best one before she decides, "You know this isn't allowed." She finally responds while placing her hands around my neck pulling me closer slowly, "Nobody needs to know." That's the last thing I remember saying before feeling her soft lips crash into mine. The kiss is hot and sloppy, too passionate for as a kiss for people who have just met. She hooks her one hand into my hair pulling slightly while drawing me in closer. She deepens the kiss as she fully places herself against the wall making me place my arm out for balance. Josephine stops briefly making me tilt my head down swearing underneath my breath hoping that she doesn't hear. Even with her gone I can still feel her lips lingering, almost like a craving. Josephine takes off her jacket throwing it to the side again while I leave traces of kisses down her neck, she's struggling to control her breathing and for some reason this makes me smile against her skin driving her to take off my shirt.
Before I can think about what we're doing, I pick her up making her wrap her legs around me as I carry her to the bed, placing her down first before I move myself on top of her and go back to her lips. The kiss is more sloppy, hotter, and greedier. Without thinking I bite down on her bottom lip making her moan quietly as she gently digs her nails into my back. Everything is a blur, I'm on autopilot mode but in pure bliss. I lean forward whispering in her ear, "Where can I leave hickeys?"
"Anywhere where no one can see." She responds in a haze. I pull off her top leaving a few just on the tip of her breast that shows by the edge of her bra, slowly working my down to her lower waist while she plays with the clip of my bra trying her best not to undo it. I slightly tug at her pants, leaving a few marks along the edge where her lingerie begins. I tug at it again giving her the sign to take it off. I place my hands on her thighs as she opens her legs, accidentally grabbing too hard from the build-up of emotions which makes her arch her back. Placing my lips to her inner thigh, leaving my mark there too, Josephine pulls on my hair slightly making me moan. I'm trying my best to hold back. I move my one hand more up as I hold her waist down telling her to hold still.
Her skin is hot, and her breathing is heavy, I pull away her lingerie and slip two fingers in breathing out, "Fuck, Jo." But she's in a state of mind that doesn't register my euphoric state, she thrusts her hips to my fingers making me want to go deeper. Pulling out my fingers I place my mouth against her vagina, licking away her juices before slipping in my tongue just for a few strokes as Josephine swears in response clenching her thighs and forcing me to hold her down on each side. Pulling myself away once I'm satisfied, I make my way back to her lips, this time she's eager for me as she plays with my strap leading her to undo my bra. I flip us around having her sit on top of me placing her hand on my boobs as she squeezes it while she crashes her lips back on mine. She kisses slower but she makes you wish it could last forever; she stops making me breathe out slowly hoping that she won't be gone forever before she begins sucking on my nipple leaving me to arch my back moaning her name as she moves her way back up taking the long route from my breast to neck to lips. Once she returns, she bites my bottom lip this time making me clench my hands against her waist, her wet pussy sliding against my hips as I move my hands down to her ass. Josephine finds it amusing as she kisses my neck again and then teasingly kisses my earlobe. I don't know how it happened, but I was on top again with my fingers slipped in her wet pussy while giving her sloppy greedy kisses, I want her to moan my name. I want us to stay like this forever. She almost makes me wish I wasn't gay.
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Ficção HistóricaWhy did you to have her name? Why do you have make me wish I wasn't gay? Why do you have begging for a life that's not here? What happens when a women decides to fight in a man's war? Josephine, please, will you ever forgive me?