Her body stirred awake to the feeling of something wet and gooey dripping on her chest. She blinked her eyes open, seeing that it was still dark outside. Sitting up a little, she could see the shadow of his head on her chest and could feel the weight of him still inside her.
Her hands searched for his pants blindly until she felt the material of his soft pajama pants. She dug in his pocket turning on his silver iPhone 6. The time read 4:41 in big block letters. She was about to turn his phone back off before she noticed his screen saver.
It was her, him, and Alexus when she was first born. He was looking down at the small new born with a big grin in on his face and adoring eyes. Alissa was smiling widely at the camera, her hair in a messy bun and exhaustion from hours upon hours of labor shown in her eyes. But her skin glowed with happiness and joy.
Swae was the one to take the picture, then pinched Alissa's cheeks and told her how good they looked as a family. The phone went off by it self because she was staring at the picture for too long. But it made her remember how happy they used to be. And now, her heart hurts when ever she goes to sleep alone in her bed at night. The spot where he was supposed to be sleeping was cold and empty.
She heard him groan as he woke up, sitting up a little. She placed his phone on the floor gently, then felt for the wet gooey substance she felt earlier. Her fingers rubbed together and she realized that the unknown substance was saliva. He had drooled in her.
"Gross." She muttered, then wiped off her chest and her fingers with his pajama pants. He rubbed his eyes then rolled off of her. When he wasn't inside her anymore, she moaned in disappointment at the loss.
His elbow leaned on the couch cushion and his head rested on the palm of his hand. "Hey," he spoke. His voice was so deep and groggy from sleep, it sent chills down her spine.
"Hey," she replied, turning so she could be face to face with him. His hand reached out and landed on her waist, rubbing it softly.
"Did you sleep good?" His deep voice asked. The feeling of tingles from his touch and the sound of his voice made her shudder, and she could feel a gush of wetness drip down her thighs.
"Mmhm." Was all that she could muster. He chuckled lightly.
"I know you tired, my dick game too good. Put ya' ass to sleep." She could hear the smirk in his voice. She sighed, then rolled her eyes at his antics.
She placed her leg on his hip, giving him full access to in between her legs.
"That's how you feel?" He asked in a amused tone. It was her turn to chuckle as her fingers brushed under his chin.
"C'mere." He told her, grabbing her chin and kissing her soft lips. Their lips molded together perfectly and he swept his tongue across her bottom lip, knocking for entrance. She granted his wish with happiness, of course. His hand slowly but surely slid down from her waist as their tongues slipped against each other.
He squeezed her bare butt and she let out a soft moan. The sounds of their wet mouths sloshing together made her want more. She suddenly got on top of him, their lips still locked.
He broke away to catch his breath. "You sure you wanna go there? Don't start nothing you can't finish." He said with a smirk. She learned forward, placing both her elbows on either side of his head. She smacked her teeth.
"Boy, I can handle mine. What you need to be worried about is if you can it?" She teased, sliding her wetness up and down his erection. He closed his eyes and bit his lip, getting caught in the moment.
"Damn," He whispered, his hands gripping her thighs as pleasure took over his body.
Her grinding came to a halt as she kissed his lips. "Mmmm, I love your lips." She smiled, kissing them one more time.
He laughed, his hands sliding to grip her round butt.
"And I love this ass." He licked his lips, enjoying the feeling of her under his rough hands. He gave it a good smack and she gasped in surprise.
"Slim don't do that shit," She hit his chest as he just laughed. "That shit hurt." Then she continued to move her hips. She reached down and slid him inside her, making his laughter come to a complete halt. She moaned, biting her lip as she slid him all the way inside her.
"Ahh, shit," He hissed, looking down at their connected body parts. She slid her self up and down his shaft, looking down at his now wet base.
Moans flowed out of her mouth like a beautiful melody. He sat up a little, grabbing her hips to assist her.
"So wet." He said with a moan in his in voice as he slowly slid his hands upward.
"All for you baby." She said in a breathless tone. His fingers twisted her nipples lightly then he smoothed over them with the pad of his thumb. She moaned lightly as she gripped the couch, struggling to keep a steady rhythm with all the pleasure invading her body.
He thrusts up into her and the pace sped up a little. The living room was filled with soft moans and grunts from him and quiet screams from her.
He could feel sweat building up on his body and sweat dripped from her forehead.
"I-i'm close." She stuttered, closing her eyes in what seemed like concentration. He could feel his pleasure coming to a peak as well, but he wanted to make it a good as possible for her. His hand reached down and he began to massage her clit in circles. It felt as if firecrackers were going off between her legs and her whole body shook as her orgasm approached.
"Fu-uckk!" She said in a broken scream as a tear ran down her cheek from all the pleasure. Her body spasms as her body was hit with multiple orgasms, they just kept coming and coming. She had never felt anything like it. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she screamed once more, her juices flowing down his shaft and down her thighs.
He rode her through it all, as he came hard with a loud groan, gripping her thighs for dear life. Both their chest were heaving as they came down from their climaxes slowly, their bodies glistening with sweat. She rolled off of him as her body vibrated with pleasure.
He laughed then kissed her forehead. "C'mon." He told her. They stood, their hands intertwined as they walked through the big house. When they reached his private shower, he turned the water on hot, grabbing towels off the shelf.
Her thighs felt sticky and she felt relief once they both stepped under the spray. Her hair color turned jet black once it was wet, and curled up into soft curls.
Slim grabbed his rag and lathered it up with his man soap. The last thing she expected him to do was to start scrubbing her skin clean. She giggled as he washed her breasts then moved up to her shoulders.
She can't lie and say it didn't feel good. She grabbed another rag, rubbing the soap in it and then started washing his stomach, then going upward.
"You really feelin' this ain't you?" He said, laughing. She giggled again.
"Shut up." She said before lifting up his arm to scrub his arm pit.
They spent an hour in the shower, washing each other, laughing and just talking about any and everything. Slim had too much fun when she let wash her hair. Now, they laid on his king sized bed. She wore another one of his shirts and they stared at the rising sun.
Her back was to his chest and his arm was wrapped around her waist, her wet hair was splayed across his pillow. He only wore a pair of boxers and a pair of pajama pants. They shared a pack of strawberries, dipping it them into a jar of peanut butter.
"You smell so good." He said, snuggling his nose behind her ear. She giggled, turning to look at him.
"Alexus is probably awake by now." She told him, making a smirk come to his lips.
"Shit, she probably was already woke. With all that screaming you was doing."
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