Cold Shower

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Cold water, lots of it, that's what I need after that kiss. My head was spinning and I could barely breath. Hopefully a cold shower would help. If I can make it to the shower.

I don't want to move. Every time I think about it B kisses a different spot on my neck or along my jaw line. And the way he moaned when I ran my hands down his back or kissed his neck; it was almost like a carnal growl. It sent shivers down my spine.

Brantley I say finally finding my voice. The kisses stop as he looks down at me with hezy lust filled eyes. I know he says placing a soft kiss of my forehead. I know...

He rolls on his back and pulls me to him nuzzling my neck. I cant help but dig my nails in his chest when he does that.

Now that's not fair. You don't get to mark me if I don't get to mark you he tells me with a look that makes me melt.

He gives me that sexy smirk and pulls me on top of him like I weigh nothing. If I needed a cold shower from the kiss I need an ice bath now.

Now I can feel him; all of him; every thick hard inch; and I made him that way. From where I'm shittin, his voice interrupts my train thought; I'm not the only one who's having a hard time holding back or should I say keeping their body temp down. Ya feel a little hot little bit he tells me as he rests his hand on my thigh. I can't help but lean forward to kiss him again not thinking about what would happen when I did.

Of course he returned the kiss, but this time his hands were fisted in my hair and he bit the curve between the base of my neck and the top of my shoulder. If I had to guess I would say my hips are to blame for the bite since I shifted them forward when I leaned in for the kiss.

I mean ya can't blame me for wanting another kiss from this sexy man. And I want to know who can shift their hips without making their pelvic shift too. It just happened. I can't help that I rubbed up against him when I moved. He's the one who put me on his lap!

Yes I'm free as ah bird and this bird.... Bs phone rang. I gotta get that babe. Its Justin.

Hey Dupree I answer knowing he would be confused. Why you answering Bs phone lead foot?

Um well he's busy I say knowing damn well he would catch my drift.

K say no more. Have him call me please. Those were Justin's last words before he hung up on me.

Rude ass I say laying the phone down. What did he want? B asked walking into the bathroom. Call him back is all he said I answer stretching out like a cat on the bed. I tense up when I hear the shower start.

You going to lay there all day or are you going to join me for a shower so we can be presentable when people get here to help clean up? I hear B ask. I assumed he was in the shower but when I look up he's half hidden behind the bathroom door in nothing but that sexy ass smile.

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