Page 92 of Fervency Love

“We can test your condoms now,” I say into his ear as he’s sliding his tongue down my neck. He pulls away for an instant and looks at me.

“Where are your parents?”

“They went to my aunt’s.”

I take him by the hand and lead him to the bedroom, push him on the bed, and fish out the condoms, unzipping his pants.

“Mmm, you seem ready for me.”

“Gail! I’m always ready for you. Your sexy voice is enough to turn me on. You don’t have an idea how much that voice can do. You have power over me.”

“You have the same power over me, Ve.” I put his hand in my briefs.

“You’re so wet…” he purrs.

I rip the packet with my teeth and put the condom over his cock. This is not the time to linger—I lift myself up and lower myself over his prick. My cheeks momentarily flush. He notices.

“You’re still blushing like that. That’s sweet. I love you.”

“I love you too, Ve.”

I sway my hips up and down. Ve holds me by the waist, leaning me back. It’s incredibly blissful. I set the pace, taking him the way I like and need. Ve takes my shirt off, then my bra. My breasts bounce rhythmically. The only sound is the clap of skin on skin.

“I’m going to come, babe. You have perfect tits.”

He grabs a nipple with his lips and sucks. His thumb is circling my clit. The sensation is out of this world. I’m very close myself.

“Ve!” I cry as my body is wracked with spasms, one after another, releasing the pent-up energy.

Ve joins me a moment later. I can feel him growing rigid and his cock throbbing in me. I fall into his arms. A moment later, when our breathing slows down, I get off him. He takes off the condom, ties it into a knot, and pushes it into his pocket.

“I’ll throw it out when we leave.”

I dress myself slowly.

“So? Did you feel any difference?”

“No, not really. You?”

“No, but at least we checked.”

“Want to go for a walk?” he asks after a moment.

“Yeah, that’s a good idea.”

We stroll, holding hands, and meet Ivy and Vicks.

“Hey, what’s up? Want to go grab a beer?” Ivy asks with a smile. It’s good to see her in good spirits. She and Lucas must have made up.

I shoot Ve a questioning glance. I’m not going to decide for him.

“Sure, we can go,” he says.

Before we reach the beer gardens, we’ve managed to get into a spat about something. Ve didn’t want to answer my question and started acting annoying.

“Piss off!” I let out. In response, he only raises an eyebrow, staring at me. Not a word out of his mouth. But then he starts saying “piss off” to anything I say.

We go back and stop by my block. Ve’s behavior is starting to get on my nerves so much, at one point I fail to keep my emotions in check and snap, “Go fuck yourself!”

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