The storm is getting louder and louder. I can hear the trees banging against each other and the house. The sound of thunder seems to be getting closer. I look over at Goldie, and she doesn’t seem to care one bit. She is just snoozing away.
I decided that I would get ready for bed. Going into the closet, I look through the drawers for pajamas. Along the way, I find some lingerie. I am tempted to see what I would look like in them but decide not to mess with it yet. Finally, some pajamas. I feel like it’s still hot in here, so I pick out a tank top with matching boyshorts. I guess they are technically underwear, but they have the same baby pink with black polka-dots as the shirt. That makes them a set, right? I change and take a look in the mirror. My butt cheeks show a little bit, but I don’t think anyone will see me, so it’s okay. I walk into the bathroom and decide to just wash my face since I don’t want to be in the shower with the lighting happening right now. I wish I could wash my hair, but I can’t. I have a hair tie and a comb, so I do my best at French braiding. I used to do it nearly every day when I was younger. I make a braid straight down the middle of my hair as far down as I can go, then tie it at the end. When I look in the mirror , I check for any bumps or problems, but it looks good. Now it's time for bed.
I get into the big comfy bed, and it feels great. The only problem is that the thunder is freaking me out. Even the rain is loud, hitting the roof. This place should be strong enough to withstand this storm, right? I need a distraction.
I try and turn on the television, but I have no idea how to make any of it work. When I was a kid, I had a DVD player, but not any type of cable or apps. I turn off the television and try to think of something else to do. Normally, I love the sound of the rain and storms, but I feel kind of scared being in a new place alone.
That’s it. I am just going to knock on Jayce’s door and see if he wants to watch a movie or something. I grab Goldie’s box so she can come with me.
I stand next to his door, and I think I can hear him snoring. I feel really bad now, but I can’t stand being alone during this any longer. Here goes nothing.
I give his door 3 light taps, still scared to wake him up. He immediately stops snoring, and I hear his footsteps.
When he opened the door, I was not prepared for the sight I would see. His hair is messy, but it’s sexy and all he has on is his boxers. I need to remember not to drool. Just say something Gwen you can do this.
“I am sorry to wake you. I am having a hard time sleeping and thought we could watch a movie or something. If you're not too tired, that is.”
He looks at me like a wolf that caught a lamb. For once, I don’t mind being the one who gets caught.
“Gwen, please come in. We can watch a movie here.”
Well, he let me live last time. There is no harm in spending more time in his room.
I set Goldie down on his dresser so she can play in the mirror when she wakes up.
“Have mercy! What are you wearing.”
“My pajamas, why?”
“I don’t know how I am going to make it through the night with you looking so hot.”
“Is it the shorts?” I say wiggling my butt at him.
He bites his fist and groans.
“Baby girl, please don’t do that unless I can have a taste.”
I walk up to him slow and as seductive as I know how. I rub my hands up his delicious muscles.
“You can have a taste, I am not going to stop you.”
He starts kissing me, and I walk backward until I am sitting on his bed.
I lift my shirt, and he helps me take it off. I lay back on the bed, and he showers me in kisses. The way he is working down my neck is making me so wet. He gets down to my chest, and then he gently sucks and licks one n****e while he pinches he other one. Pleasure and pain back and forth until I feel like I am about to burst.
“Jayce that feels so good!”
He moves down, kisses my belly, and starts pulling down my shorts.
When he gets my shorts off, I close my legs tight.
“What are you going to do?” I ask a little nervous. No one has been down so close to that part of me before.
“I am going to taste you, baby. I will stop the second you say to okay.”
“okay.”
He starts down at my ankles, kissing and rubbing his hands up and down my inner thighs. I can’t help but open right up as his face gets closer and closer to my core. My moans start getting louder and louder.
I feel his tongue run across my cl*t, and I lift my legs onto his shoulders. He licks up and down, making me quiver and shake.
“Do you want me to keep going” He stops and asks.
“Don’t you dare stop!” I say, pushing his head back down.
He picks up his speed, making me feel things I have never felt before. He is relentless the way he is going down on me.
I feel like a pot on a burner about to boil over. No matter how much I thrash or pull his hair, he keeps going without losing pace.
“Oh YES! I’m c*mming! OH S**T! Yesss!”
I c*m so hard my body turns into jelly. I can’t do anything but lay here panting.
“You taste delicious, baby girl. I am going to clean myself up, and then I will be right back, okay?” He says, kissing my belly before getting up.
“Uh huh.”
I climb up his bed and pull his blankets over my naked body. His bed is so soft and cozy. Even better than mine. It smells so good. I can smell his scent all over it. I let out a deep breath, letting myself drift off. It isn’t long that I feel the other side of the bed dip down. I feel so tired I don’t bother opening my eyes. I feel Jayce’s heavy arm pull me into his chest, and I feel so at home.