Killafornia

VIII.

Killafornia

Vanity

I refused talking to CJ. That's now two times he's worked me up just to leave me alone and he finds that to be humorous so I'm ignoring him. I just want to go over to Chastity's house and be with her because his childish games are not something I want to put up with anymore.

I had gotten out of the bathroom after freshening up and crawled back onto the bed. He had said something to me but my earbuds were in my ears and the music tuned him out so he continued on his way to the bathroom next. I wrapped the towel around me tighter as I reached down into the bag he 'packed' me... more like what he managed to get his hands on and fling into the bag. I was hoping to find some lotion but as my luck would go, there was none. I know I have at least some hand lotion in my purse but I think it's in his car.

I searched up and down this room for his car keys but they were no where. I bet they're with him in the bathroom. I walked up to the door and grabbed the knob, turning it ever so slowly to make as little to no noise as possible but it was locked like I should have known. All I want is some lotion to make my skin feel soft and moisturized but I guess that's too much to ask for. So much for spending the day ignoring him, it looks like I'm going to have to talk to him to get the keys.

Giving up on the morning, I laid back on the bed and searched through my music till one caught my eye and settled with it. I'm not gonna lie, this position is really comfortable and I didn't exactly sleep the best since I was so cold and stuck to one side of the bed. I'll just close my eyes for a few or at least till he comes out of the bathroom.

***

I can safely say I'm used to these taunting wet dreams that possibly turn into reality. I especially get these dreams when CJ pulls his little stunts. There was something about getting fresh out of the shower and getting back into bed. Maybe it had to do with the warmth that came off my body and that my skin was so soft due to shaved legs and exfoliated skin but I was in my own world right now.

Where the towel was unraveled, cool air replaced it's spot, sending a refreshing chill down my back. Hands around my thighs, pulling them apart and then gently sliding down to my panties. I began to stir only to have my hands pulled up above my head in which I grabbed onto the bed frame. The thin fabric between my legs was pushed off to the side and replaced with a tongue instead. Gently sliding between the folds of skin and briskly over my sensitive pearl. I wanted to scoot away from all these wonderful sensations but I wanted him to feel my body respond to what he was doing to it. Hands on my waist that snaked up along my sides, over my breasts and wrapped gently around my neck as his tongue left me aching for more. The subtle whimpers that escaped from my throat lured him back to me, kisses up the side of my neck which stopped right at my ear.

"Good morning, Vanity." CJ said deeply into my ear as he pushed himself inside me.

A smile on my face as I opened my eyes to find him right up between my legs. Letting go of the headboard, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down to me so his lips were now pressed to mine. The taste of myself still on his tongue but that was easily forgotten when his strokes went deeper inside me. Melting into these vibes, we were intertwined with each other and it seemed like I just couldn't get enough of him at once. Yes I was greedy but for all the right reasons given the little games he had been playing these past couple of days. I wanted to speed things right along to get to my peak but he'd be right there to direct his dominance over me and make me slow down.

My hands slid down from his neck and onto his broad shoulders, feeling the muscle move underneath my fingertips as he continued with his strokes. Opening an eye, I caught the tantalizing sight of a few veins popping out along the length of his arm as he shifted himself hovering above me. I ran my hands down his arm just to feel the grooves for myself.