Saturday- 10:47AM
The rumbling sound of the toilet flushing in my bathroom woke me out of my sleep and I shifted under the covers.
Unable to feel the warmth of Jay's chest against my back anymore had become really uncomfortable for some reason. I heard the water running in the sink for a quick second and he came back to bed peering over my shoulder and staring at the side of my face while I played possum. I had every intention of going back to sleep but he was obviously on another page.
I whined with my eyes still closed and slapped Jay's hand away from my navel. "Stop, that tickles!" I turned onto my stomach but he still didn't get the picture.
"Wake up!" He mumbled in a pleading manner tracing the dip in my spine and then kissing my neck.
"If this is your way of trying to get me up, it's not working." I managed to say with half of my face buried into the pillow. It was actually making me sleepier.
"Then why you still talkin?"
"Cause I can."
A tiny smile tugged at my lips when I felt him grip my waist and turn me back to the original spooning position we'd fell asleep in.
"You know, you got a smart ass mouth. Getcha ass whooped fcukin wit me."
I chuckled and opened my eyes finding humor in his little threats. Maybe they'd be a little scarier if he didn't always have that silly grin on his face all the time.
"What, You gon spank me?"
"If that's how you want it." He shrugged.
"Yea, okay!" I laughed and closed my eyes again while he hiked the end of my tank top up and went back to his fascination of playing with my belly button. In all honesty, it drove me crazy, but I couldn't hide the fact that it felt funny.
"Come on. I told you it tickles when you do that." I pushed his hand away again but he just found something else to play with. Before I had a chance to protest, he'd slid his hand between my thighs rubbing on my clit through my shorts and started sucking on my earlobe. My body yearned to give into anything he demanded at the moment.
"Is that better?" He asked trying to be funny.
I let out a very faint sigh ignoring his question and just enjoyed the way he went about touching and kissing on me. I could feel the dampness between my legs so I know he did too.
"You still thinking about goin back to sleep?" Jay pestered while sitting up and causing me to roll onto my back. I watched him position himself on his knees in front of me and wondered what he was up to. He spread my limp legs and rubbed the bulge in his boxers against me.
"What are you doing?" I couldn't help but giggle.
"Shh." He grinned leading a trail of kisses from my lips and down to my chest before nibbling on my covered nipples and pulling on them one at a time with his teeth. It wasn't long before I saw them expand through the thin fabric.
He got up and kneeled down on the floor pulling me to the edge of the bed with him. When he yanked at my shorts I wouldn't lift my hips with the dreadful thought of Kelly and RJ still being in the next room over.
"Just lie back and relax, baby." He rubbed my thighs and I let up. It amazed me how his touch was able to put me as such ease now. He pushed my legs back and my toes curled once I felt his tongue and fingers exploring my walls. I'd never gotten eaten out before and was seriously cursing myself for not letting someone do this sooner.
Jay bit down gently on my clit making me cum instantly. He didn't waist any time licking my juices up like I was some type of ice cream cone either. I felt like screaming at the top of my lungs right about now but nothing came out except for a soft panting. I never found myself being quite vocal in situations like this for fear of sounding like a complete retard. He even tried talking to me but I never justified his questions with more than a "Mm...or mhmm."
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