11. Undici

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Sage

I finish up with Ivy, licking off the mess that was made in between her legs, before going into the bathroom to run a towel under warm water.
I walk back to her, who's taking in deep breaths with her eyes closed, and pry her legs open gently, before cleaning her up with the warm towel. She mumbles a thank you, when I'm done, making me kiss her inner leg before placing them back on the bed.

With the towel in the hamper in the bathroom, I pull out a new pack of panties from the wardrobe in the bedroom, before going back to Ivy on the couch. I wanted to make her wear them herself but I couldn't get over the urge to pamper her, so I wear the black lacy panties on her, before lifting the girl into the bedroom and laying beside her.
She instinctively moves towards me, snuggling into me and placing her head on my chest, which causes me to chuckle.

She doesn't make any move to change her position but places her right leg on my hip. I run my right hand through her hair and use my left to hold her leg in place on my hip.

"You know you have to eat!" I say to her in a low tone. She mumbles, and then places her face in between my breasts.

"I'll stop massaging you if you don't answer me!" I chuckle and tell her, stopping the movement of my right hand in her hair.

"I'll eat with you, whenever you're ready!", she whines before putting her head back to its previous position.

Shaking my head at her, I think about her answer as I just keep rubbing my hands along her right thigh and in her hair. Even though I haven't known Ivy, I know she's stubborn and wouldn't want to eat if I wasn't eating.
I'd normally not try to eat again till dinner time, but because I feel responsible for her, I make up my mind about reheating breakfast and ordering extras, if necessary.

I'm still thinking about what I'd get when I feel a tongue over my clothed left nipple. Her tongue glides over my nipple before closing her lips and sucking on it.
The sensation catches me off guard but I chuckle instead asking,
"What are you doing, ma cherie?"
She ignores me for a hot minute before lifting her head to go to the other nipple.

I catch her chin with my fingers before she moves to the other side,
"Uh uh! You need to tell me what you want."
She mumbles but doesn't say anything else but puts her face back in my chest.

"You're not going to tell me what you want?" I smirk while asking, knowing that she's embarrassed about saying whatever it was.

She shakes her head in reply and continues burrowing into my chest.

Ivy is going to have to be free to tell me things she wants and things she's willing to try if we're going to continue this.

Damn... already thinking about continuing this after day 1 and she hasn't even left yet.
The thought made me freeze up and get mad at myself for running too fast.

"Alright sweetheart, time to get up! Since you're not saying what you want"

I get up from my position on the bed, before going into the living room to retrieve everything I had brought out. I place them back into the drawer in my bedroom before turning back in search of Ivy.

I pause, noticing her looking everywhere but me as she stands by the bedroom door. I shake my head before walking out exiting the bedroom and heading straight to the door. Ivy follows me silently not saying anything as we walk.

I honestly want to say something to her but most times, my brain freezes and then I'm stubborn about speaking.

We come to a halt in the kitchen, where I check on her breakfast I put aside, so I can heat it up.

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