“That’s why I was lost for a while. I had a lot of brainwashing to undo. And it’s hard when an entire community thinks and believes you are a certain way. So when you came into the club that night and I knew your background being from the south. I’m from Alabama, you know. So I felt like we had this connection since you had a similar upbringing. I felt like it was fate and I was interested in all of you. Not just your gorgeous body and face. You got me curious.”
“I’m glad you did. I’m glad you’re sharing this with me. I like knowing things about you.” I kissed his chest right where his heart lay beneath and I said a silent prayer for his heart to be fully happy.
My hand went to his cheek.
“You’re a sweetheart. Did you know that?”
He kissed me softly.
“That’s why I want you to spend all next week with me. Ditch the classes, babe. Let me be your teacher.”
His words went straight to my clitoris’s ears. She heard the word teacher and the rest of my brain shut down for a bit. I was already ready for round two suddenly.
He took me into his arms. “All week.”
He kissed me on my forehead and I closed my eyes as I thought about the way we felt in this moment. I was afraid to even articulate my thoughts, because they felt so deep already.
“Why don’t we go shower off together.” I winked as I kissed him hard, an effort to lighten the mood. “I have something I’d like to tell…him.” My eyes lowered towards Kyle Jr.
After who knows how long together in the shower washing each other with the freshest jasmine soap, I gave him the blow-job of the century not expecting anything in return.
Snuggled together in bed after we toweled off, he returned the gesture and I think recited and spelled out the entire alphabet in every language under the stars with that tongue of his!
Feeling completely satisfied and peaceful, I lay close to his chest, drawing circles over his smooth skin, feeling closer to him than I ever had felt.
I kept my eyes shut and listened to his breathing slow before I finally drifted off myself. And the last images I saw in my mind were of him freely exploring in Europe and I thought about how nice that would be to just be free and explore. I lay there watching the dark sky slowly turn to dawn past his sleeping silhouette. The sun slowly rose as a few clouds hung obscuring the morning sun but the view was still beautiful. It had to have been around five in the morning, I thought to myself. I added the numbers in my mind of what time it would be in California. 8am. Stupid jetlag—but not that stupid, since I was with him right now. I smiled.
I heard him rummage in the sheets and I closed my eyes quickly, pretending to be asleep.
I kept them closed for a few minutes as I slowly peeked one eye open. He was staring at me with a grin on his face and sexy subtle to die for.
“You’re up finally.” He wined playfully pulling me on top of him, letting me adequately feel he was awake in more places than one.
“I’m awake finally?” I scoffed. “Um, I’ve been awake.”
“You don’t know what types of dreams I had last night especially since you told me you liked being told what to do.” He winked. “I barely slept because of what we’re doing today.”
His eyes warmed me, and the juices began flowing.
“Is that so?” I asked as I grabbed his hard rod. His eyes shut for a second and then opened lazily as a groan escaped his mouth as I slid him in me deeply.
“Yeah, baby.”
I rode up and down on him hard and deep as his hands cupped my breasts. I couldn’t get enough of him. I had never felt this way before. I didn’t want this to ever end. I tried to dismiss my futuristic thoughts of what I was going to do when I had to go back to medical school. Tomorrow would have to worry about itself; right now I was fucking like there was no tomorrow, I thought as I smiled.
“I have plans. Just you wait.” He said between sighs of pleasure.
Minutes later, he carried me into the bathroom and started the shower for us. As we got out of the shower, he wrapped me in a towel, “How’s about some breakfast?”
“That actually sounds great! I’m starving!”