Molly | Herophine

Chapter 23: You Taught Me Well Beauregard

First monthsary?

What the fuck is the? Is that really a thing? Do people... I mean, couples really celebrate that shit?

My face must have shown my confusion as she glares at me because all of a sudden, she bursts out in laughter, doubling over and clutching her stomach. Her eyes are shut closed and I might even spot a tear rolling down her cheek from too much laughter.

"Oh my god... baby... you're too cute!" She says in between laughter and all I want to do is shut her up by smashing my lips to hers but I hold myself. I'm still not too sure if I'm already forgiven for forgetting a milestone I didn't even know existed.

"Alright, alright. Stop laughing woman or I'm gonna think I may need to bring you to the mad house," I glower but stifle the laughter vibrating in my chest by biting my lower lip.

"I'm sorry babe," she finally says after a couple more seconds of laughter, wiping her tears from her eyes. "It's just too funny," and then she giggles, closing in on me. She gets back on top of me, straddling my lap. "It's been a month since that night at the club, babe. It's been a month since we finally got together," she says, her voice lowering to just above a whisper, her eyes shining with so much warmth and I know, I am definitely forgiven.

My hands snake around her small frame, bringing her closer to me still. "I'm sorry if I didn't know this is a thing love," I sincerely apologize, pecking her nose and then her lips.

"It's okay, I forgot you never actually had a girlfriend before me," she smiles. "Well... happy first month boyfriend," she grins cheekily and I feel like a warm hand just touched my heart at the way he refers to me as her boyfriend.

"Happy first month girlfriend," I chuckle. "Now I feel like shit. I didn't even get you anything and you went through all this shit to surprise me," I pout like a little child which makes her giggle.

"I know how you can make it up for it," she whispers, her voice suddenly laced with seduction. Her blue eyes darken almost entirely and I could feel my softening cock immediately stand in attention. The buzzing, tingling, burning sensation a while ago returns with a vengeance. I feel like a live wire, electricity running up and down my entire body.

"How?" I gulp loudly, making her smirk.

She moves her face to my side, bringing her lips to my ears. "Up on your feet babe," she whispers, biting my lobe in the process. She hops off of my lap and once I'm on my feet at the foot of the bed, she gets down on her knees.

Fuck!

"Baby..." I breathe as she starts fumbling with my pants, pulling it down my legs along with my boxers. She looks up at me, blue eyes almost as dark as night, as she reaches for my hard cock. A devilish smirk breaks across her beautiful face.

"Happy monthsary babe," she purrs before gliding her tongue flat on the length of my hardness, swirling it on my tip. My body ignites in fire as inch by inch, her mouth takes me in and her tongue plays along my length inside her mouth. My head is spinning with indescribable pleasure. I groan when she pulls up, only to take me back in; sucking and swirling her tongue as she keeps a steady pace. Her hand grips what my mouth can't take in, pumping.

"Christ, you're getting better and better at giving head each and every time love," I pant, feeling the building tension at the base of my spine. My cock twitches when she hums in response, the vibration sending a chill through my body. As the seconds pass, her pace slowly fastens until the pleasure becomes unbearable. "Baby, I'm so close," I warn, nearly bursting.