Chapter 8: I Know I'm Not Dreaming

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Waking up in the bed, I was confused. I thought I was in the car. Anyways, I looked to my left and seen Chris sleep still. I guess I should repay him for waking me up with head. I slowly slid down to his crotch. Palming him, I yanked his shorts and boxers off. He was erect from me already. I could see him twitch as I blew light air on him. Slowly, I took him whole in my mouth. Saltiness erupted in my mouth, as I pumped him.

I felt a hand on my head, encouraging me to go on. "Oh shit, baby.....suck harder, Sam" I heard a groan. I started sucking harder and went faster. Chris was tensing up and started to shake. "Sam, baby........I'm co- ARGH!!!" Chris's seed shot down my throat and I swallowed it all up. Looking down, Chris laughed and pulled me to him. "Your turn"

I started biting my lip as he reversed our positions. Chris leaned on me, while gliding down the bed. I closed my eyes, only to hear an rip. My eyes shot opened. I see my now ripped boycuts and shorts on the floor. I shook my head and laid down. A jolt of pleasure went through me. I gasped as a wet substance connected with my lips. I grabbed Chris curly hair and grinded my pelvis into his welcoming face.

His tongue made it to my clit as I tried to push him away. His tongue was bringing too much pleasure, that I couldn't control it. All thoughts flew out the window as his snake-like tongue started to tongue-fuck me. "Ah...it's too thick and long. OMG!!!! Right There, Chris!, Right There!" I sung as he hit my G-spot. I felt myself coming as he pushed all of his fingers into me. One final thrust, I let it go. Waves and waves came out of me. I was like a waterfall.

Ding Dong

Ding Dong

Ding Dong

The sound of the doorbell went of and I got up. Grabbing Chris button up, I walked downstairs. Yanking the door open, I seen a beautiful woman. She was dark-complexion. Her hair was tightly in a big bun. She was around 5'0 but taller than me, I'm 4'11(in real life). She was curvy but not real deep curves. She was gorgeous. Suddenly feeling insecure, I looked down. "Um, hi. Can I help you?" I was shaking. She just laughed, "Why, yes you can. I'm looking for Chris. I kind of want to apologise for my behavior." I smile, while coming my hair with my hand, "Chris!!!"

I heard footsteps running down the stairs. "Wassup, bae? You coming upstairs. I need you taste you again". He whispered in my ear, while kissing my neck. "Chris stop. Somebody's here for you". He smacked his lips and looked up. "Kylia? What are you doing here?" I looked to see Chris shocked. "I'm going to give you guys some privacy." I whispered, pecking Chris's lips only to be pulled back to his lips, "Wait till we get upstairs, I'm going to have you begging". Whispering, he licked the shell of my ear. I begin to get wet as I walked upstairs.

I closed the door and sat on the bed. As I was thinking about Chris, my hand traveled to my pussy. Stroking myself, I thought of Chris's dick. I started to stroke myself while biting my lip. A sick pleasure came through me as I pumped one finger in. Two, three, four fingers slammed into me. I couldn't hold it in. A moan escape my mouth. Suddenly a big hand pushed my hand.

A warm, slippery, object came down on me. I threw my head back and grabbed Chris's head, pushing him down. He lathered up all my juice. I started thrashing as I screamed out Chris's name, "Baby. Come in my mouth." Chris sent a shiver into me. I climaxed, thrusting my pelvis into his face. Calming down, I see Kylia looking at us, shocked. I blushed as I looked down.

"Umm. Chris call me when you make a decision", She nodded and walked out. I looked at Chris in confusion. He huffed and sat up, "I'll tell you after we see my mom." I nodded and got up.


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