Jessica's POV
I wake up with the biggest head ache I've ever had with Jerey's arm wrapped around me. I glance over at the clock and its about 5:30 in the morning. I move Jeremih's arm from off me and slid out of bed careful not to wake him up. When I check to see if he was asleep I notice he hasn't moved an inch and was still knocked out. I reach the bathroom and turn the lights on. I open the toiletry cabinet above the toilet and look for the advil. When I find it I take two pills and rest another two on the sink for Jeremih incase he gets up with the same problem guessing that we both drank last night.
I climb back into bed and Jeremih shifts over to where his head is on my stomach and his arm around my waist. I rub his coarse curls and twist them in my fingers as his light snores subside. "Hangover right?" His deep rough voice speaks. I nod my head and answer "Yes."
"Your such a lightweight drinker its hilarious."
I chuckle and groan. "Don't make me laugh it hurts."
He laughs even harder and I'm starting to wonder how, my head is hurting way to much for me to even contemplate laughing as hard as he is. "Why doesn't your head hurt." I ask dizzily, still running my fingers through his hair. "Well for starters, I didn't drink."
"Oh that explains."
"Yea it does."
His head that rests on my stomach now turns around to look and me and I get lost in this pupils. He positions himself a little more comfortable between my legs and after a while of sitting in silence he smirks and disappears underneath the sheets. I already know what to expect.
With great force his arms hook my thighs and he scoops me up. I feel small kisses on my inner thigh then my waistline and finally his head pops up from underneath the covers. "Make sure you don't peak ok?"
I took and deep breath while wearily looking into his eyes and nodding. "And relax babe." I take another deep breath and bite on my lip, while in my mind trying to talk myself through it. I stare at the curtains in our room and the sunrising trying to pierce the thin fabric and brighten our room. I feel my underwear being slid down and decide to close my eyes. Im not just any kind of nervous or in his words weary about what he's about to do. Its more so of excitement the fact that I know its going to make me feel good.
"Calm down calm down calm down cal.." I whisper to myself until a loud whimper escaped my lips at the first feel of tongue on me. I quickly grab onto the sheets. Jeremih continues swiping his tongue across my clit and the side of my area. I can help but peek under the cover to see his head bobbing slightly up and down as he goes to work on me. "Mhmm." I moan.
My legs are closing as the feeling intensifies but Jeremih grabs my ankles and pins them back making me yelp. His lips start to slowly kiss me again sucking on my clit softly. "Baby," I moan.
He pulls the blanket from over his head and sits up. "Yes babe?" I grab the back of his neck and pull his face back between my legs. "Christ, don't stop." He chuckles and continues until I tense up.
The covers are thrown to the side and he's looking into my eyes as his hungry lips devour me. I bite my lip and try to keep my eyes on him. I know he loves it. He starts flicking his tongue back and forth on it increasing the building pressure. Lastly he kisses it as if he were making out with me between my legs. Slow, leisure, long kisses.
"Your so good at this." I manage to get out before throwing my head back and feeling my body tingle all over. My legs twitch and my back arches up. "Ohh ." I let my body return to reality.
Jeremih's tongue is still fondling me for a few more seconds before returning back up. He sighs and lays back next to me. "Thanks" He wipes the corners of his mouth and rolls off of the bed.
