It's just the little things that become so big. Things like my ex bestie was having a raging hard on that was really amusing me and turning me on at the same time. Now let me tell you one thing dirty minds, I didn't maul him right away. I did let the boy buy me some thing to drink. And then came his favourite pass time of beating around the bush. And then when I was bored enough to turn into a psycho for funzies, we went back to mine for old times sake.I put on the tv to watch the game, I swear it was only for the game. A coffee, left over lunch and a couple of drinks later, we cuddled back onto the couch as though no time had passed at all.
It was just in that moment where I completely forgot about everything and everyone, like my mind went to sleep after a really long day. Turns out my body followed the mind and went right to sleep on him.
When I woke up, I was happily huddled in his chest. And he was quietly snoring in my ear. I swear, that moment was so adorable I almost forgot I had to make him miserable. But first things first, I need spiked coffee to fix my brain and not let it be fuzzy.
You know how I just said I almost forgot I had to make him miserable, almost was the imperative word here. I quietly snuck up to him and was about to blow air into his ear, and put whipped cream on his face, like Santa.
But before I could get my grand plan to unfold, I was already pinned to my couch, obviously, grizzly here , was wide awake and ready to roll.
I swear, the look in his eyes like a cornered wild animal, that was more than enough to tell me something had happened to him, and he refused to open up and talk at all.
Well.... challenge accepted!
I put the can of whipped cream on the floor and looked straight into his eyes, like he was one of my scared patients, and quite literally commanded him, to breathe with his nose not his mouth.
Heeding said command, he started to slowly calm down.
Once his breathing and heart rate were regular, I threatened him with the death penalty into talking to me.
Clearly, I didn't win, but we were now at an impasse. He wouldn't talk and I wouldn't let it go. Boy had a panic attack on my watch, I mean I know I'm scary, but that's not the kind of reaction I was going for.
Knowing the fact that I wouldn't let it go, he did what he does best, he distracted me using sex. And since my bitch had an itch, I decided to drop it* literally* and let it go.
My face was already too close to his, I felt his arms wind around me and pull me into him. And with his bedroomy voice he said," Cass, I think we both know why you decided to have me over, clearly it wasn't for the game. How abouts you start telling me exactly what you were planning on doing to me in vivid details, please?"
All while kissing me on my neck.
Wow! He really hadn't forgotten anything about me. I started to talk, but my voice sounded different, breathy, and it hadn't sounded like that in the last ten years, which believe you me had a lot of sex involved.
Maybe it was just the Adri effect. After all, he gave me a metaphorical boner as soon as I glanced him over for the first time which is saying alot.
Anyway, back on my couch, I could see and feel that things were about to get really very interesting, so I decided that moving this conversation to the bedroom would be the best option. When I did make a move to move us, Grizzly just decided that the couch is better, and so came a whisper in my ear," Oh no no, Cass, where do you think we're going, bedroom? Naughty Cass. No, we're having this conversation right here, Cass, tell me, what exactly did you plan to do? How were you going to wake me up? Also, on a scale of one to mad, how angry are you?"
Now that question, with my already heightened emotional state, was not the one to be asked or answered just yet. So I completely avoided that by saying," Oh you know, the usual, was about blow a raspberry in your ear and whipped cream Santa." Imagine that coming out in a breathy voice. I did and the laughter that followed, well, uncontrollable.
That dampened the hot and heavy for a while. Both Adri and I realised that this conversation would have to carry on in the bedroom.
Not that that was very far. Just the door down the passageway. Before I could take another step, he picked me up, and to make sure I can't protest, he covered my mouth with his.
Fine, if you want it wild, then so be it. I decided now would be a good time to unleash the bitch.
Grabbing his hair, I forced my tongue between his lips. He answered my call with an even wilder one. He ripped my shirt right off of me and pinned me up against the bedroom wall. Lucky I wasn't fond of photo frames or that would just be down right painful.
We continued feasting on each other's faces like it was our last meal ever for what seemed like years, but I'm pretty sure was only about 10 minutes, when his phone, the ultimate cockblocker, rang to signal the fact that the rest of the planet did exist, and that he had a case to solve.
Now let me tell you what he looked like absolutely flustered. There was almost no gray in his eyes, that was the amount pupillary dilatation involved. Flushed red cheeks, and heavy breathing, he was picture perfect. Had he given me 10 more minutes I'd have finished ravaging him completely. But as soon as the phone rang he got right out of dodge like his ass was on fire.
After that hit and run, I needed to calm down. Nothing like cold water to tell your vagina to calm the fuck down. Keeping that in mind I went in for a shower, pinky promise. But that was really not to be. I found my self first sitting down and then lying down with my legs up in the air on my very extermely clean bathroom floor( I'm a weird amount of particular about cleanliness).
As the water hit my clit I could vividly see my night with Adri progressing from a wild make out session to Stars Behind My Eyes orgasms. I put my hands behind my head and completely let my mind and the water pressure take over.
Two mind blowing orgasms later I was so spent I didn't even bother getting up from the floor or putting on clothes. It was already next morning when I woke up.
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