He let out a sigh when he threw the trash away in the bin. The cold breeze hit his skin hard, making his body shiver. "Fuck this shit, I'm going inside" He mumbled to himself and rushed inside the house. He had a task to do before everyone got the house for thanksgiving, but with Maurice he likes all the warmth on his body because the cold is not his friend.
When he walked in the house, it was very quiet. Maurice didn't think anyone would clam down. He walked upstairs to his bedroom that he claimed. When he opened the door, his eyes went big and his heart pounded. Maurice took a breath before slowly walking in his bedroom and closed the door behind him. He didn't want to wake her up, she looked so peaceful sleeping.
He walked to his dresser and took off his shirt slowly, his chest heaving up and down making him calm himself down when he looked through the mirror. She was slowly moving on her back and rubbed her back, sitting up to see Maurice standing at his mirror.
"Hey..." She said.
"Hey...." He said back. She looked down nervously, trying not to look at his chest. The tattoos that was all over his back and chest, had her breathing get heavy. Maurice turned around to face her and slowly walked over to his bed.
"Why are you in here in my room?" He asked lowly, crawling up to her, looking deep into her beautiful eyes.
"I..I wanted to take a nap and I kind of felt lonely by myself because everyone went to the store.." She answered, shivering at his touch on her arm. Their lips was inches apart, her breathing heavy when his eyes went towards her lips.
"I didn't everyone left because I stuck cleaning....but now that I'm done" He leaned over to kiss her neck softly, making her body tense. He sucked on her neck, earning moans from her. She closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip to hide the noises. He accidently suck his teeth in her skin, making her whimper a little bit and grip on her arm.
"Wa-Wait...oooh fuck" She gasped as his hands went inside of her robe and his hand found her private. Her body was shaky and her breathing was heavy.
"Damn baby, you was all wet for me?" He asked, sticking two fingers inside of her wetness making her body shake even more. Lashunda never felt this feeling before but she always wanted to know how it felt because she hears her parents talk about it alot.
"M-Maurice....I can't take it..." Lashunda whimpered, moving her hand to the blanket and gripped on it. Maurice smirked at her words and leaned his head to press his lips against hers.
Their lips danced as his fingers was thrusting in and out of her wetness, she gripped on the blanket harder and pulled away from the kiss to throw her head back against the head board. Lashunda and Maurice was both on cloud 9, feeling each other like this was very amazing.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There's a part two to this chapter :}
