Love Me (Choni)

CHAPTER THIRTEEN, kill or be killed:

Toni pov:

My eyes fluttered open, met with  the glow of the light flickering through the torn drapes of the house we had taken refugee in. The early sun was gently warming my exposed face joining the warmth the girl provided on my chest. I stole a look down, she remained sleeping in the dull light. The sun rays highlighted her pale cream skin giving her skin a glowing effect, my celestial being. Her hair had taken on the most magnificent shade of amber, to be honest I had always had a thing for redheads especially ones with fiery, strong attitudes- Cheryl possessed all of these qualities.

I remembered last night, how lucky I was to find a person I could trust so deeply with my painful past. Yet, here I lay luckiest human on this earth, due to this extraordinary girl. In the midst of my thoughts the sleepy girl had stirred awake and now lay blinking, I assumed adjusting her eyes to the light.

"Good morning beautiful" I earnestly complimented and instantly took to stroking the awokened girls hair as she lay still on my chest: It had become a common action on both of our ends.

"That time already?!" She asked in a self pittying tone and attempted to hide underneath the covers once more.

"I'm afraid so,"  I chuckled as my stronger grip on the covers, prevented her from burrowing back under them.

"Hey.. let me sleeeep" she moaned dragging out the word to convince me of her tired state.

"What? For the first time in months we have a bed to ourselves and you want to... sleep?!"  I challenged suggestively.

"Well what would you suggest, I use this bed for?" She asked innocently but the newely appeared thirsty glint in her eyes let me know my hint had been successful.

"How about getting under me" I flirted, claiming dominance as I slipped out from beneath her and mimicking my straddling that I imposed on her last night. She took a sharp intake of breath, I knew we were reaching the stage where none of us would have the strength to stop our desires for one and other. I stopped and listened for a split second, the rest of the house seemed silent. We were free to for fill our needs.

Using my fingertips I brushed the younger girls hair away, leaving her neck at the mercy of my mouth- that moved over it with lingering kisses and prolonged sucks. Her skin was so smooth, and sensitive that the redness made itself visible right away. I could feel the hair on her body stand on end in the exact moment my tounge slid over her pulse point with certain pressure.

Cheryl dragged her delicate hands down my back, digging her nails on the fabric of my shirt that I had slept in, while I travelled with kisses from her neck to her earlier which I  sucked  in a hurry. The redhead gasped with want, letting out an almost moan that left me weak in the knees, oh god! What this woman did to me.

"Take it off," Cheryl whispered breathless, signalling for me to remove my shirt,  the only piece of fabric separating us: Cheryl  preferred to sleep in only her underwear.

"Take it off for me," I smirked at Cheryl.

Without hesitation she rose to the task, she brought her hands to the buttons of my shirt and undid them one by one, without taking her dark brown eyes off mine. When finished the woman travelled her hands up to my shoulders slowly removing the fabric off my body, admiring every naked part of me now in view. I felt hot, on fire almost under her gaze loaded with lust.

Finishing with the removal of clothes I kissed her mouth intensely, and Cheryl corresponded the same way. She parted her lips allowing the passage for my tongue that slid over hers with hunger. We fought a battle too see who dominated and I won. God, she was such a good kisser. Her hands moved up and down my side's hurriedly, pressing my body down into hers.