Chapter 2
Spenkeckle came and left in awkward timings. Mainly when me and James were kissing. He gave me stems to chew for the pain. Once a day I had to have a bath full of milk with its healing medicine. Spenkeckle was a wise man.
3 weeks later I was sat in my apartment with James. He was in the kitchen.
"Babe?"
"Ya??" I called
"What do you want for dinner?"
"Um what do you fancy"
"Ok I will make it a surprise"
He walked in and straddled me and pinned me down.
"James, stop it" I teased. His lips brushed against mine and I let out a small moan. Arching my back into his chest.
"I thought you fancied food?"
"Yes I fancy you" he chuckled. My lips raised to meet his but his came crashing down moving in sync with mine. He pulled away giving us time to breath. Panting, I stretched carefully not making him move. His position was perfect with his erection growing.
"You like that baby girl?" Without warning I wrapped my arms around his neck and bit his neck playfully. He moaned. He pulled me away his eyes full of lust. He got up and went to the stereo.
"I think you will like this song" he played I just wanna make love to you. He stripped and lay on his back, and he pulled me onto him. His hands traced my collar bones and undid my blouse. He threw it to the side. He slid off my jeans; he stepped up looking at me. I lay on the bed in my lace underwear.
"God ur beautiful" he whispered. I pulled him down onto me and flipped him on his back. I sat into his pelvis and rocked him to the beat of the music. His eyes full of lust stared at me and he groaned with pleasure. The music softened. He flipped me. His hands grasped my waist and he kissed my stomach, he traveled downwards and just as he got to my pelvis he flipped me. The last words of the song "I just wanna make love to you" faded out. And that's just what we did.
