Kyla's POV
"I can't believe it." I say while turning to smile at my boyfriend, Josh. He takes a couple plates out a box and places them in the sink, then laughs and smiles back at me.
"Can't believe what baby?" Shifting on my feet I smile at the ground. "Five long years and I finally get to go to sleep your arms and wake up to your smiling face."
Tossing me one of his goofy smiles he wraps me in a tight hug. It feels nice to get to feel his smooth warm arms around my body. This never happened often since we've always lived an hour apart.
But now I can do this anytime I want. Long distance relationships aren't meant to last, so they say. However Josh and I have been going for a solid five years now, him being 14 and I being 13 when we got together.
Mama always wanted me to get with a black man but I found Josh, a handsome most adorable Hispanic man. I wouldn't leave him for the world, not even if mama begged me to.
"What are you thinking about baby?" Josh asks before pecking my lips.
Our first kiss.
I feel a tingle in my lips as I stutter to answer his question. "Our first kiss." Is all I manage to spit out. He smiles into my eyes. "Mhmm, our first kiss" He repeats after me in a calm tone.
I feel my dark brown cheeks heat up as I replay the split second that just happened. "C- can you do it again?" I ask while stumbling over my words.
"Of course babygirl." Is all he says before he gently places his soft plump lips to mine. This time his lips does a dance across mine, I try my best to match his moves. However my movements are a bit sloppy.
As he begins to feel a bit more comfortable he runs his large warm hands up my shirt, and let's them explore my bare back. His actions sends shivers up my spine causing me to moan against his lips.
Losing our balance a bit I lean onto the kitchen counter hoping my jelly-like legs don't give out on me.
Raising my shaky hands I decide its the perfect time to touch his beautiful hair. I run my fingers through his somewhat curly hair and grip it as he nibbles on my bottom lip.
I gasp at his sudden choice of unclipping my bra, he takes that as an opportunity to invade my mouth with his warm wet muscle.
Moaning yet again I grip onto his hair tighter as his tongue explores every nook and cranny. My legs fall weak, I would've fallen to the floor if he hadn't grabbed both my legs and wrapped them around his waist.
Instead of placing me back to my feet he walks in direction of our bedroom. It smells like fresh paint, but the complaint never came to words when he threw me into the bed.
Not thinking clearly I take off my shirt and bra, he follows my actions and pulls off his shirt. Suddenly, the cold air makes my dark nipples harden, fuck.
He eyes my half naked body and lustfully licks his swollen lips. Getting a wave of embarrassment I go to cover my chest.
"No." He says bluntly as he softly pushes me to lie down on the bed. He hovers over me gently pinning my hands above my head. "Your so beautiful, don't try to hide yourself from me."
I nod and look into his gorgeous dark eyes. He doesn't waste any time to attack my neck, sucking and licking on the search of my sweet spot. Releasing and high pitched moan when he effortlessly finds it, I tightly latch my legs to his hips.
He groans in response as be nibbles and bites down making me moan a tad louder. "Daddy." I muster out between moans.
As he makes hickey's up and down my neck he begins to massage my left breast.
