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Copter's POV
In the next instant, Kimmon grabbed my neck and lowered my face to his and kissed me.
Without breaking the kiss, he shifted position and I found myself on my back against the carpeted floor.
He was kissing me hungrily like he wanted to suck the air out of me.
In my drunken state, I felt helpless to do anything to stop him, nor did I want to.
I felt his hand roaming all over my naked chest before leaving my mouth to trail kisses on the side of my neck, over to my throat and downwards, capturing my nipples one at a time with his warm moist mouth.
I was aware that I was breathing hard and heavily, thinking at the back of my mind that maybe my heart rate and respiratory rate were more elevated than Kimmon's when I had taken his vital signs earlier.
The feel of his tongue licking my mid chest and moving downward to my abdomen sent my spine shivering in delight.
I couldn't help jerking my chest upward when he dipped his hot tongue into my navel. I wasn't expecting to feel such intense pleasure from that.
My alcohol infused brain started to whirl frantically when I felt him unbuckling my belt.
My mind was in a quandary. Should I let him? Should I not?
My hand that had been caressing his back, paused from its movements, but my subconscious was telling me that I was too far gone to be able to stop this now. I was walking off to the deep end and loving it.
I even helped him to push my pants off me by raising my behind to ease my pants down my waist.
"Uhh! Kimmon!" I cried out, totally startled as Kimmon, without any preliminaries, took out my hardened member from inside my boxer briefs and hungrily engulfed it with his mouth.
He lifted his mouth from it for just a second, just to set things right.
"It's not Kimmon, it's P'Kim, darling Cop. I'm older than you," and then went back to sucking me there.
His oral motions were fast and frenzied. It wasn't too long before all my juices spurted out of me and into P'KIm's mouth.
With wide eyes, I watched as he thirstily gulped them down, his Adam's apple moving up and down.
"You are a doctor," he said gleefully, "so you must know that that was a rich source of protein that I just took into my system."
Once more a blush appeared on my cheeks unbidden.
But that lasted only for a few seconds. Suddenly a spirit of naughtiness and recklessness came over me.
P'Kim, as he wanted to be addressed, found himself on his back, with me on top of him.
I tugged at his shirt and he helped me pull it over his head. I tossed it somewhere on the floor, not caring or looking where it landed.
And then I unzipped his pants.
"This time, it IS what you are thinking," I said with a naughty wink.
That made him chuckle.
I was a split second from enveloping his hardened member with my mouth when he protested, "What??? No foreplay???"
"None," I replied, "but I will give you a delicious after play."
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