Adaptation

Ch; 16

Aaliyah Trueman

"I love you too." He said kissing me. I pulled away, I couldn't take it. I was sexually frustrated, but I didn't just want to throw myself at him. We'll do it when he's ready. He suddenly pushed me onto the bed and straddled between my legs. He roughly started to kiss me, then began kissing my neck, leaving hickies.

He roughly took my shirt off and threw it on the floor. He put his hands behind my back, taking my bra off and threw it the floor. He kissed my neck, then my chest. He sucked and kissed my right breast while massaging the left. I moaned out in pleasure. I felt the folds between my legs starting to moisten. He was taking too long and I was getting impatient.

"Chres..." I moaned. "Shh, just wait baby..." He hushed me. He started to kiss down my stomach, and slowly started to pull down my shorts along with my panties. He bit and kissed on my inner thighs. He got to my core, slowly licking through my folds, making me want more. He flicked his tongue around, teasing me.

"Chres, stop teasing." I breathed out, but he didn't respond. He dove his tongue inside of me. I arched my back in pleasure and moaned. He slid two fingers in while sucking and licking my pearl. I shoved my hands through his small Afro, making him go further.

"Chres, I'm 'bout to..." I couldn't finish my sentence, "Just let it out baby..." I released my juices, and he licked them up. He started to kiss up my stomach, then to my mouth, making me taste myself. He slowly slid inside of me, and I jumped and let out a yelp. He pulled me back down and slid back in.

To be honest, it was painful, it has been so long. He put my left left over his shoulder, and slowly slid back in. I clenched my walls around him, and he started to move in and out. "God, your so tight." He grunted. I kept my walls clenched, making it hard for him to move.

"Let goo." He grunted in my ear. I still didn't let go, I couldn't handle it. He smacked my ass, making me loosen up. He began to go faster, pounding me. I moaned, scratching his back. "What's my name?" He grumbled. "Chres..." I moaned. "Nope." He said going harder and faster. "Chresanto!" I yelled. "Shh, don't wake the kids."

I felt my stomach tighten, "Chres, I'm 'bout to..."

"Hold it for me." He said going even faster and harder, I could feel our climax coming. We both released, as he began to slow down. He laid on top of me pulling our sweaty bodies together. "I love you." He mumbled into my chest. "I love you too." I said breathlessly.

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"Mom, Ew!" I heard the twins yell, waking me up. I opened my eyes, looking down at Chresanto still on my chest. We were both baked and only had the sheets half way on. "Chres, wake up!" I watched them run out of the room, and left me worried about how I was going to explain.

"What happened?" He asked sitting up. "The kids saw us naked." I answered with worry. "Why are you so worried?"

"Be cause I know they're going to ask about it, and I don't know how I am going to explain it!" I panicked. "Stop worrying, they're kids. You don't have to tell them the truth. Just make something up, then when they're old enough, you can tell them the truth."

"Well, since you know what to do, why don't you go talk to them?"

"Nah, I'm still tired." He said laying back down. I threw a pillow at his face. "Alright, I'll do it. I'm going to take a shower first." He said looking at me. "I'm not coming with you."

"Ugh." He whined. He slowly got out of bed, I turned my head to avoid from looking at it. "Whatchu turnin' yo' head for?" He said walking to me. "No reason." I blushed. "Oh really?" He said leaning on me. I turned to the other side and collapsed on the bed to my side.

"Why are you so shy?" He asked laying on top of me, feeling him on my leg. "I really don't know." I answered. "Mhm, come with me, please." He said. "No, 'cause it's going to turn into something much more than a shower." "Everything isn't always about sex." He said kissing my neck.

"I know, but with you it is." 

"I find that offensive." He said giving me another hickey. "Chres stop. I have enough hickies." "They're not hickies, they're love marks."  He started to kiss down my stomach, but I stopped him once he got close to my area.

"Don't you have a shower to attend to?" "Not unless you come with me." He said kissing lower. "Chresanto, I'm not-" I was interrupted by a moan escaping my mouth when he kissed and licked my area. "Chres..." I groaned.

"Now will you get in the shower with me?" He said kissing my lips again. "Mmm..." I moaned. "I'll take that as a yes." He said dragging me to the bathroom. "I hate you." I said pouting. "Don't worry, we'll finish."

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