A Kiss of Goodbye

34: Ignited

                     I don't know what to say, I don't know what to do. I'm so confused right now. Part of me wants to let go but there's this bigger part of me that wants him nowhere far. I'm standing across the table from him unable to make eye contact; both of us. He is still cold as I can see him shiver a little every now and then.

                     -"Hmmhh.." I let out a deep and obvious sigh. He glanced up at me with thinking eyes. I met his gaze still none of us utter a single word. My mind is empty but my body has this unsolicited energy. I walked past him and stood closely behind his back. I slowly wrapped my arms around his tensed body trying to share some heat. I rested my head on his back trying to listen to his heartbeat from the other side.

                 -"Gregg!" I slowly said. "Hhmm?" He replied with a soft hum while his hands are caressing mine. -"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to cause you trouble." He pressed my hands and turned to face me. I'm still in the same position but now leaning on his chest. I lighlty stroke his covered shoulder with my finger. "All I ever wanted to do is love, but everytime I do,.." I paused and breathed. "I end up getting hurt, and it's not a good feeling." I said trying to swallow the sadness away.

                         He was just listening to me while peacefully breathing through my hair sending tingles to my ear.

                          -"Make love to me." He stopped breathing for a while as if trying to process what he just heard. -"Let's make love." I repeated burying my dignity down.

                        He removed the sheet away from his body, now completely naked before me. He looked at me eye to eye, trying to figure out if I was serious. It didn't take long before he kissed me softly and swiftly, he picked me up; I am straddling both my legs around his naked torso. He walked me to my bedroom and laid me down. He hovered over my body with his swinging penis somewhere over my thighs.

                           I am wearing loose shirt and a skimpy gartered short. He inserted his hand inside my shirt massaging my breast and pressing my nipples while kissing me passionately and longingly. He then removed the shirt now leaving me with my shorts. He worked his way to my bare chest and slowly made his way down and removed the last piece that covered my skin now exposing everything I own.

                     He sniffed through the scent of my pungent flower getting himself intoxicated with the pheromones. He parted the lips with both hands and pressed my clit with his strong tongue and licked all the way down to my whole up and down.

                     Satisfying my whole with only his tongue was unbelievable. He crawled back and met my face and he bit my lips. "Ahhh..." He slide his tongue in the right time I opened my mouth as I hissed. I can now taste myself from him. He slowly touched my core to feel the environment I made for him. It's all wet and slippery now.

                     I can feel him striking his cock while we are still making out lubricating himself with my juice. He slowly positioned his penis and started to enter my dripping whole.

                 "God, you're so wet and.. ahhh.. tight!" He breathlessly moaned. I have been crying with joyful moans as we slowly made love. We kept saying eachothers name everytime we hit the pleasant spot. We stayed on missionary position and Gregg stayed on top between my legs thrusting in and out, deep and steady.

                       The sound of pumping flesh, clashing skin aided with our secretions resonated around the room. My loud moans and his husky growls kept us going; igniting all there is left to ignite.

                         The passion we have tonight provided us heat to beat the shivering coldness brought by the rain. We made love not just once but three times all throughout the whispering night.

>THERE YOU HAVE IT FOLKS 😍🤤