Arrival

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"That night was ... I still cannot move. You were amazing" Emilia gave a kiss to his cheek. They were laying in the bed, cuddling in the morning. Sunday was their day. The day what they can finally spend together, like a couple. 
"You were really cute after your fifth orgasm" Kit laughed. 
"No one can bare more. You are crazy." she was caressing his perfect chest. 
"Yet you could honey, but I think I no longer counted them after the seventh one. Unless if you just ...pretending. "
"Why would I?" Em frowned her eyebrows "I never understand the girls who do this. I don't need to do this. Not with you Harington"
"So were you pretending orgasms with other boys?"
"No! I never had to, but... I never had a lover like you. Satisfying all my secret desires. I can do this every night with you." her hands slowly moving down towards to his sex.
"Clarke you are a bit insatiable, don't you think?" he told her when felt her hands grabbed his cock. 
"Because it is so bad for you right?" she bitten her lower lip while moving her hand faster, then suddenly stopped "Sorry. I thought you are ready for more, but in that case, I go and make a coffee"

Emilia sat up on the bed, but she couldn't leave. Kit grabbed her and put her back to the bed, and leaned over her. 
"You drive me crazy, you know that right?" he was smiling. He was happy. The most happiest man in the world. He did not want anything else, just her, a life with her. A home with her. Children with her. Kit was leaning closer and kissed her lips. Em immediately placed her arms around his neck and returned it. 
"I am sure you're gonna regret your choice sooner or later." he told her softly.
"What choice?"
"Me. After some years your are going to realize, I am just the same boring man like everyone else." he continued, and tried to not smile.
"Okay, you are an idiot Harington." she smiled back at him, then she became more serious "I wish it... just be... that easy."
"That is. Emilia, I love you. I am going to break up with her, before Christmas. If she won't come, I'll fly there. I don't care. I am gonna end it. You know I can't go right now... I want to. If I can... I ..."
"I know." Em nodded. "But you have the play and that is important."
They were looking at each other. Neither of them know how they can solve it, when it will ends, and how it will ends. Their greatest fear was one thing. They don't want to loose each other. That was not a possibility. 
"Can we just ... enjoy what we have now?" he gently stroked her cheek. 
She just gave a kiss to him, for answer and her hands were sliding down on his back. Holding him so close to herself. They were naked, they did not want to get dressed after their wild night. They just wanted to feel each other. 
"As I feel Mr. Harington... you are ready to enjoy me." Em felt how his cock hardened while he pressed his hips to her pussy. She spread her legs to make more place for him. Kit instead to place his sex into her, started to kissing her body slowly, towards to her sex. 
"I think I missed to kiss something last night" he was whispering between his kisses. "How could I do this?" he continued, while Emilia could feel his breath in her pussy. He did not kissed or licked it, just stopped there. "Of course... only if you want me to kiss you."
"You know my answer" 
"No." he placed his lips to her sex and did a slow move with his tongue then raised his head up again and staring her "No. I don't know."
"Harington. Do not start that game."
"What game?" he smirked and gave a small little kiss right next to her pussy. She felt how her legs were trembling. She wanted to grab his face and push to her sex and enjoying his extremely good tongue. He was playing with her, and that was their favorite play. 
"I swear I am going to kick you out from my flat if..." Em started but she couldn't finish her sentence. Kit pressed his lips to her sex and started to play with it with his tongue. Em immediately grabbed the pillows next to her and her body were in tense. A low ringtone had been heard but they did not care about that. In that moment they would not care about, if the world explode next to them. Kit was licking her, and focused just her, to give her pleasure, while her mind was totally turned off. 
"YES" she moaned loudly. This is why she loved her flat. It doesn't matter how loud she is, no one can hear them. No one care about them. They can enjoy each other without any disturbing factor. His tongue was like a tornado. That was the best metaphor what Emilia can find. She had no idea, how the hell he can be that good in this. Right before she could come Kit got his fingers into her and started to move those too. She just grabbed his face and pushed it back to her pussy. She wanted him to continue, she wanted the explosion of pleasure. 
"FUCKING YES! YES!" she was screaming and after a second she cum. Kit stated it with a huge and pleased smile. He was looking at her. Emilia was the most beautiful in these moments in his eyes. No makeup, no dresses, nothing, just pure herself. His love. 

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