I jumped up from my deep slumber to the sounds of our front door slamming and keys being thrown onto a table.
Our as in me and my boyfriend myles parrish home. He probably came from the studio. I search to find one of his flannels on the drawer, and put it on with nothing but thongs on.
I walked into his 'studio room', to find his head in his hands. The only reason I put quotes around it because he makes beats in it, but its not an official studio. He keeps important papers and dates in there.
He sighed and turned his charged apple laptop on. I walk up to him and started massaging his shoulders.
"Hey baby, how was work" I whisper in his ear. He sighs once again. "Tiring baby" he groaned as I massaged his shoulders, hard but gentle.
(that's what she said😉😂)
He turned around and put me on his lap. His face inches from mine. "Tell me about your day" I said in his ear. I began kissing his neck, right on the sweet spot below his ear on the right side of his neck. "I met up with moosh and twist," he groaned his hands going under his shirt, touching my thongs. I gave him a 'mhm' as he continued. "Fuck, a-and I recorded a verse about you" he said weakly. He rubbed my ass, giving me goose bumps all over. "I need something to get rid of my stress. Have any thing in mind?" He asked. This is going to be fun. "Well.... I can give you a massage, we can cuddle or we can..." And that's when I began kissing his plump lips. I moaned in the kiss as he felt on my ass. He picked me up and placed both of us in our room.
I stood up and pushed him on the bed. " this is about you baby" I said confidential. I pulled his shirt off, his eyes watching my every swift move. I climb on him kissing his neck and grinding on his clothed, hard on.
He groans as I pulled his black cargo shorts off along with his boxers, his big, long, cock slapping on his lower abdomen.
I almost moan at the sight of him, my thongs drenched. I lowered my mouth, kissing his ripped chest, to his stomach straight to his hard dick.
I licked the slit to test his impatience. His hands flying to my hair. He pulled my face up. I looked up to see his eye resting on mine. "Teasing huh" he matter-of-factly asked.
I chuckled and plunged my mouth on his big 12inch cock in my throat. His moaning and groaning is honestly turning me on. I aim deeper to his balls and deep throat him. "Fuck!" He growled, twisting my hair getting it out of the way. Can we get a moment to thank Jesus for not giving me a gag reflex.
I kept it on until his dick started to twitch. His head falling backwards as his cum going down my throat. I swallow every last bit of it, making him satisfied. His eyey shut tight, his hands shaking and breathing heavy.
"Good?" I asked catching my breath. He nodded. He gave a smirk. "Its not over"
Good grief
