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Robyn FentyFeeling Chris's fingers traces my chest, his head laid on my stomach, I flutter my eyes open.
Both of us completely naked made me even more comfortable to be here. "What are you doing?" I giggle quietly.
Opening his eyes, his fingers pause, not fiddling on my skin anymore. "It was really warm and smooth." He shrugs and closes his eyes again.
Getting closer to me, he lays his head between my breasts. Kissing the side of one of them, he hugs my body.
"I'm not even tired.." I sigh not wanting to go to sleep even though it's midnight.
After all of the fun, we fell asleep for about two hours.
Now I'm more energetic than ever. "Babyyyy." I whine. "What babe?" Chris mumbles.
"Wake up I'm bored." I huff. "I'm hungry." He says. "Order us some room service." I suggest.
"That's not what I'm hungry for." He says laughing. "Oh hell no, I'm sore." I dismiss him.
"I'll make you feel better." He bring his lips to my neck. "I'll be gentle okay?"
"I'm really hungry though.."
He hands me the rooms phone and dials the number. "Get me a sandwich." He says quickly and makes his way under the sheets.
I bite my lip feeling his warm fingers open my legs.
As the man answered the phone, I rush the words out of my mouth. Chris drags his tongue down my slit, then pushing in between my lips.
It isn't driving me over board but it's just perfectly enough to make me relax.
"O-okay thanks..." I say and put the phone on the table.
"Ooh baby just like that." I smile feeling goosebumps all over my body. "Wow.." I sigh at his gentleness.
After a few minutes of Chris making me drip pure love on his tongue, my legs begin to weaken.
His movements are so soft yet so exciting. "D-don't stop baby!" I whisper-yell not wanting to be too loud but flicks his tongue hungrily over my clit and the waves are ridiculously soothing.
I arch my back as I reach closer and closer. And of course there's a knock at the door. He pulls away slightly and I shift my hips towards his mouth again. The guy can wait. "Baby don't stop!" I whine frustratedly.
Chris starts him motions again, this time devouring me. At this point he knows exactly what I need to get where I need to be.
Finishing up, he wraps a towel around his waist, licks the corner of his mouth and winks at me. I roll my eyes at him with a smile. I'm so in love.
Chris brings in the food and we set everything on the bed, me now having a robe on. "And I also have another surprise for you..." he kisses my nose and I smile, opening the food shielder.
He walks to where his bag is at and pulls out a rectangular box. I raise an eyebrow. "What's that?" I laugh nervously. "Mancala!" He says in a 'duh' tone.
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FanfictionChristopher Maurice Brown, 26. Going from situation to situation trying to make relationships work, Chris finds himself giving up on it. Being so young, he's just carefree and wants to have fun. No strings for anyone to pull on. He stays a night th...