Page 147 of Fervency Love

After a shared breakfast, we decide to take a bath together. Well, Ve decides that. He throws me over his shoulder and carries me to the bathroom. He gets into the tub without taking off our clothes.

“Ve, what are you doing?!” He doesn’t care that I’m hitting him with my fists in protest. “What got into your head?”

“You got into my head, Abby. I love you,” he says, pressing his lips to mine, effectively taking my breath away.

The way he kisses me is different. I like it. My wet tank top emphasizes the roundness of my breasts. Ve runs his thumb over them.

“Do you have any idea how sexy you are? I don’t know if it doesn’t turn me on even more than if you were just naked.”

He leans over and bites my nipple through the fabric. I stand up slowly and take off my panties. Ve gently pushes me towards the wall, spreads my thighs, and dives in between them, headfirst. His tongue caresses me inside and out. One hand holds me by the buttocks, and the fingers of the other slide into my eager pussy. I feel an orgasm building up like a tornado rolling through my body. I come for a long time and strongly, almost screaming. My legs are shaking; I can barely stand. Ve pulls me towards him and sits me on his lap, lowering me onto himself without waiting for me to come to my senses. This time his movements are slow. We make love, kissing and touching each other all the time. I like our perfect harmony.

It’s already two in the afternoon when we pull up to Nikki’s house.

“I can’t believe it! What the hell is this? Did your dad give you a car?” Nikki squeals in disbelief. “That’s awesome!”

“Yeah, I was in shock too.”

“But, like, forever?”

“Who knows, you know how he is. He promises something, and then he screws you over. I’m not getting my hopes up. Although, to some extent, they must trust me. Or maybe it’s just about him being able to brag to his sister that his daughter got a car from him. And her sons don’t have one. You can’t keep up with it.” I sigh, spreading my arms.

Maybe my parents want to make up for their absence. Shit, I have no clue what’s going on. In my dad’s case, you never know what guides him. Still, I’m happy I can drive. I love it.

After a quick coffee and chat, we have to get going. We say goodbye to Nikki and go out in front of the house.

“Ve, do you want to drive?”

“Of course I do!”

I throw him the keys and sit on the passenger side. I watch him drive, and it’s cool too. Even though I don’t like being driven, the sight of Ve behind the wheel excites me. I run my hand over his thigh, moving upwards, and he takes a deep breath. I stroke him between his legs and feel him hardening under my touch.

“You like it?”

“Yeah. Sure.”

This encourages me to go further. I unzip his fly, undo his belt, and reach into his boxer shorts. I start massaging the velvety skin of his prick. I pull it out, lean over, and slide my tongue over the impressive crown, then take his entire length in my mouth.

“Abbs! Fuck!” he hisses.

“Focus on driving.”

“I don’t think I can!”

“Then pull over there, by the meadow.”

“Okay, but don’t stop.”

Ve turns off the main road, passes a gas station, and stops on the side, near a large meadow. He barely manages to turn off the car when his hot liquid fills my mouth.

“Fuck, Abbs! You’re amazing. But you drive now. I lost it completely.”

We switch places.

“Do you want to go somewhere else, or should we go home?”

“Maybe you could drive to the Den?” he suggests. “I’ll see what the guys are up to.”

“But should I leave you there or stay with you?”

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