![]() “i…i do.” he places your hand on his growing boner so you know he’s not lying. “yeah.” he breathes, his voice shaking along with his hands that still lay on your bum. “am not used to hearing me talk like that?” you know his mind is running a million miles per minute trying to process everything that just came out of your mouth. he’s still holding you, but time has stopped. if only he would let you rip his clothes off his body would he be able to feel it damn near dripping on his leg. “throw me on the fucking bed, daddy.” you say with your chest, adding a whimper on the end of it as you know it’s your boyfriends weakness. you could feel everything he felt for you and the two of you had barely started. his kisses were filled with love even with their sexual intent. he does it so perfectly, massaging every inch of your body, especially your ass with such precision. It’s at this point that Vernon begins his usual routine - slowly rubbing his hands all over your body as your lips reconnect. “yeah?” you pur, nodding your head against his as you place your hands on his face and back up, allowing him to follow you down the hallway that led to your bedroom. no matter the time or place, he would find a way to be inside you if that’s what you wanted. that was another thing you loved about him he always wanted you. “real bad.” vernon damn near whimpers when he says those words, and you know he’s on the same page as you. you know he meant it because he didn’t even hesitate. “i missed you too.” he echoes right back. “i missed you, baby.” you whisper, pulling away from his lips but resting your forehead on his. the kiss continues to be sweet and gentle as he puts you down. this is the first innocent thought you’ve had all day towards him. he does the same, and now your mouths are connecting in such a pure delight. You quickly pucker your lips to give him a long overdue kiss. his brown eyes are looking into yours, and he’s telling you how much he missed you without even saying anything. “hi beautiful.” he says in his sultry voice. It doesn’t take long for him to pull the two of you back up and remove his face from your shoulder to look you in the eye. I wish he was inside of me in this position right now. he bends over so both of your bodies are closer to the ground as he always does, but you can’t see the innocence in it today. vernon doesn’t hesitate to open his arms out for you to jump in, holding your waist tight as he inhales your scent. You get off the couch swiftly, practically skipping towards him. Is it bad that him throwing his mask and jacket on the floor was making you even wetter? you didn’t want him to stop removing layers. you can see his smile even through his disguise that he begins to rip off one by one. He walks in swiftly, obviously trying to avoid being seen in the hallways of your apartment building. In the midst of your thoughts, you hear the passcode being put into your door, and you feel that familiar tingle in your armpit that you get whenever he comes around. you wanted to feel his handprint on your ass cheek. you wanted him to tell you where he wanted you. you didn’t want him to ask was this or that okay. while you did enjoy being treated so carefully, there were times, like tonight, where you wanted him to walk right through that door and take all his stress out on you. to be made love to so carefully, like you were the most precious thing in the world was something you only got with your boyfriend, and you were so grateful.īut, you can’t lie. With everyone else, there was a lack of intimacy. truthfully, it’s the only love you’ve ever made. it was the sweetest love you had ever made everytime. You loved every second of him whether you were cuddling and watching a movie, or his fingers were inside of your panties massage your clit while the two of you made familiars with your tounges. better yet, a lot of the times he was already with you, and all it took was a simple lick to his earlobe for him to know exactly what you needed. ![]() when your panties started to pool, you would call vernon. Now, you didn’t have to rely on your fingers, or your toys to feel the release your body was screaming for so bad. Of course, this was your routine before meeting vernon. when you felt it, any subtle movement on whatever your cheeks sat on made you want to whimper, which would then lead to you pulling your phone out and finding the very necessary video for whatever your body was craving at the time. ![]() You hated when it snuck up on you like this - that familiar tingling in your panties. you just needed an excuse to drown out the current fantasies running through your head. ![]() what show was currently playing? you had no idea. You were trying so hard to focus on the television in front of you. ![]()
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