“You didn’t overstep at all, and I feel the same about you¾” I was going to say more, but I didn’t have to because he grabbed me and kissed me again.
Chapter
Twelve
Franklin
The shitI said about Junicia needing time to get over her ex had been completely forgotten the longer she’d been in my bed. The more time went by, the harder it was to deny myself of seeing where things could go. I wasn’t sure what would happen once we came out of our temporary bubble, but I had to see if she felt the same thing I felt. I wasn’t trying to marry her or make her my girl right away, but I could see it happening at some point.
When I saw an opportunity to kiss her, I took it, and I didn’t have a single regret. Her lips were so full and soft. My hand had a mind of its own when it slid down to her ample ass, and I was thankful when she moaned. That let me know she was on the same type of time I was. I thought for sure she would bolt out of my room and house when she broke the kiss, and I was prepared for it. I would never make a woman feel like she had to do something she didn’t want to. I would have been a little disappointed, but I would have understood it.
Our lips remained locked on each other as I gently pushed her back, then positioned myself on top of her. Her soft hands went under my shirt and rubbed up and down my back.
She spread her legs wider, and I felt the heat coming from between her thighs. She was just as ready as I was. I broke the kiss, then placed kisses on her neck as my hand roamed down to her breasts. I used one hand to unzip her onesie.
Perky breasts with engorged nipples greeted me. I licked my lips before I traced a circle with my tongue around her nipple.
Junicia moaned and arched her back. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and massaged the other one with my free hand. My dick leaked when she whispered my name.
It had been a minute, and my dick pressed against my boxers, waiting to be free.
The storm continued outside, but we were creating our own perfect storm. After giving both of her breasts attention, I placed kisses down the center of her chest to her stomach.
“Franklin.”
“You okay, Junicia?”
I didn’t want her to change her mind, but I would stop everything if she did.
“Yes. Please.”
Our most intimate parts were lined up perfectly, but we both were covered. I knew she could feel how hard I was though.
“Sit up so I can help you take this off,” I told her.
She sat up a little and pulled her arms out of the onesie. She lifted her hips to help me pull the rest of it off. The scent of her arousal hit me, and I couldn’t wait to dive in.
It was gloomy outside, but there was enough light for me to see how perfect her body was. I took a second to admire her beauty.
I kissed her stomach again before moving down. Her legs opened even more. I gripped her thighs before placing soft kisseson the inside of them, and that was when I noticed the tiny, tattooed rose on the right side of her inner thigh.
I positioned myself better, so I was face-to-face with her box. It glistened with her wetness. I placed soft kisses on her lower lips, then used my hand to spread her all the way open. I kissed her swollen clitoris.
“Shit.” She put her hand on the top of my head.
I used my tongue to lick her clit, then swiped it up and down her pussy. Her legs tightened around my head, so I pushed them back.
“Let me eat, Junicia. This pussy tastes too good to go to waste.”
Her ex had to be crazy to let her go. I hadn’t even been inside of her, but I was hooked.
“Ooh, shit,” she moaned as I continued to eat her out. She put her hand on her clit at the same time I stuck a finger inside of her. “Dammit, shit.”
I felt her walls tighten around my finger, so I replaced my finger with my tongue and fucked her until she came hard.
“Mmm,” I moaned as I slurped up every fucking drop she offered me. I wasn’t done, though, so I pushed her onto her side, put my head between her ass cheeks, and licked around her asshole.
I tasted her again and went crazy in her shit.