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Chapter 2: a language more lovely than speaking

Alexis

He entered my house like he owned the place, as usual. "Hey baby!" I greeted him, as he closed my front door. He smiled at me holding his arms out. I took the opportunity and ran into his warm embrace. I wrapped my legs around his waist and snuggled into his neck. I sniffed his neck to make it evident that i was smelling him. "Baby you smell so good". I said. He chuckled. "Not as good as you do baby". I pulled away to look at him. He rested his hands under my thighs to support my weight.

"Corny". I replied. He smacked his lips and squeezed my ass. "Don't call me that, I'm anything but". I laughed, and shook my head yes. Such a big baby. He pecked my lips over and over as he carried me to my room. His soft tender kisses moved to my neck. "Christopher stop". I giggled as he continued to tickle me with his lips. He used my back to push the door open and walk in my room. I heard the low tv playing old re runs of martin. I closed my eyes enjoying the small pecks that caressed my skin. All of a sudden they stopped, and i felt myself being lifted and thrown on to the bed. I held my heart and shot daggers at a smirking Christopher. "You fucking asshole don't do that!" I chanted. He started laughing his ass off making me more frustrated. He collapsed next to me holding his stomach laughing so hard he was silent. "Ha ha ha, your so funny Chris". I said sarcastically. He immediately stopped laughing and gave me a serious look. "Aye quit that 'Chris' shit". He growled. "Nah you quit, i was enjoying that shit too". I pouted crossing my arms sitting up against the head board.

He chuckled and scooted closer to me kissing my cheek. "Im sorry baby". He cooed in a baby voice. I rolled my eyes at his childish antics. I don't need this right now. He got up and straddled me burying his head in my neck. He kissed the same spot over and over as i just ignored him. He stuck his tongue out licking the side of my neck up to my ear. "Baby". His voice was a deep husky baritone. Oh my god. He nibbled on my ear lope. "Mmm baby". He groaned. I bit my lip to contain my pleasure.

He blew on my neck as i let a small moan slip between my lips. God dammit Chris. He then stuck his teeth deep into my neck making he whine out in pain and pleasure. He loves to bite.

"Christopher". I moaned. He stopped biting and began to suck on the spot. I wrapped my hands along his jaw line. He's gonna make a hickie if he doesn't stop. "Thats what i like to hear baby". his deep raspy voice penetrated my ear drums. He pecked the sore spot once more before he got up of off me. I scoffed. "Such a damn tease". He laughed and squandered off to the bathroom with his hand down his pants. Nasty.

I decided i was hungry, so i went out to the kitchen to make something for my self. I flicked on the light switch and walked to the fridge. I opened it feeling the frigid air seep into my skin. I bent down to retrieve the mango salsa. I felt someone grip my waist and something poke my butt. Christopher. I rose up quickly, trying to turn around but his grip on me was tight.

"What are you doing?" I questioned. "Nothing". He replied beginning to grind his erection into my bum. I rolled my eyes. "Stop". I complained. He slammed me into him and came close to my ear. He made sure i felt his penis poking at me. "And if i don't". There it goes again. That deep husky voice that i crave for. I pierced my lips together hiding the moan that begged to be released. Fuck.

"Christopher". I tried to sound imitating, but my voice came out shaky and uncertain. I felt him smile against my ear. "Yes baby girl?". He brought his right hand down to my center. It inched closer hovering right above it. I caught his hand turning around. "Whatchu doin?" I asked furrowing my eyebrows. He laughed backing me into the counter as i heard the fridge close. "Nothing what about you?". He chuckled gripping my ass. I gasped and he slipped his hands inside my pants massaging my bum. I don't know how far i wanna take this. I felt his lips on my neck as his fingers slipped beneath my panties traveling forwards. I felt his breathing stop, and mine excel. His fingers lingered over my pearl and i swear i could hear his and my heart pounding. "Chris stop". I panicked. He immediately removed his hand from out my pants. His eyes held regret as he looked at me. "Alexis I'm sorry, i got carried away i ju-" . I cut him off. "No, no! Its okay Christopher i jus- just got scared". I glared at my sock covered feet, we've never done anything that intimate together and it was terrifying.