To Come
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
Views:
7,046
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Tease
Wordlessly, he let Mia in. She beamed a wide grin to him,
entering his apartment quickly, lunging forward to hug him.
"I missed you so much..." She whispered into his ear.
"Hey, hey! I missed you too, yea?" Lionel replied, as he
shut the door behind her before closing both strong hands around
her. She latched on to him with immense longing pouring out of
her. How she missed the smell and feel of him. He smelled good as
always. He was wearing his favourite scent specially for her. He
did that ever since she told him that it turned her on. She
inhaled deeply one last time before breaking the embrace.
He eyed her greedily. "You look really good."
"Really? Good enough to eat?" She smiled impishly at him,
tipping her toes to plant a kiss on his cheek. She had taken up
his suggestion to wear her pink beach shorts - the one that was
two inches from qualifying as boy briefs. It accentuated her
shapely legs. She carried her well-weathered backpack and wore a
snugly fitting washed out tee shirt which completed her holiday
laidback look.
"Yea, I could just eat you right now," Lionel enthused,
dropping his voice into a whisper into her ear. He grabbed her
waist, trapping her again in a tight embrace.
"Help! Help!" She giggled playfully, squirming against his
crotch purposefully.
He let out a groan, "Baby, if anyone needs help, it's me.
Not you. You vile eville creature!" Lionel held Mia's waist even
tighter, bracing her for the onslaught, as he nuzzled her ear
tentatively. He traced his tongue sensuously around the rim of her
ear. She mewed, pressing herself against him.
He swept her off her feet unexpectedly. She gave a yelp of
surprised, wrapping her hands tightly round his neck.
"Where are we going?" she pouted.
"To the dining room," he replied matter-of-factly, "where
I can tie your wriggly ass down nice and good." he added for good
measure.
She smirked, "Weren't we suppose to just cuddle first?"
"That can wait." He said, as he settled her on the table,
his lips brushing against the tip of her nose...
entering his apartment quickly, lunging forward to hug him.
"I missed you so much..." She whispered into his ear.
"Hey, hey! I missed you too, yea?" Lionel replied, as he
shut the door behind her before closing both strong hands around
her. She latched on to him with immense longing pouring out of
her. How she missed the smell and feel of him. He smelled good as
always. He was wearing his favourite scent specially for her. He
did that ever since she told him that it turned her on. She
inhaled deeply one last time before breaking the embrace.
He eyed her greedily. "You look really good."
"Really? Good enough to eat?" She smiled impishly at him,
tipping her toes to plant a kiss on his cheek. She had taken up
his suggestion to wear her pink beach shorts - the one that was
two inches from qualifying as boy briefs. It accentuated her
shapely legs. She carried her well-weathered backpack and wore a
snugly fitting washed out tee shirt which completed her holiday
laidback look.
"Yea, I could just eat you right now," Lionel enthused,
dropping his voice into a whisper into her ear. He grabbed her
waist, trapping her again in a tight embrace.
"Help! Help!" She giggled playfully, squirming against his
crotch purposefully.
He let out a groan, "Baby, if anyone needs help, it's me.
Not you. You vile eville creature!" Lionel held Mia's waist even
tighter, bracing her for the onslaught, as he nuzzled her ear
tentatively. He traced his tongue sensuously around the rim of her
ear. She mewed, pressing herself against him.
He swept her off her feet unexpectedly. She gave a yelp of
surprised, wrapping her hands tightly round his neck.
"Where are we going?" she pouted.
"To the dining room," he replied matter-of-factly, "where
I can tie your wriggly ass down nice and good." he added for good
measure.
She smirked, "Weren't we suppose to just cuddle first?"
"That can wait." He said, as he settled her on the table,
his lips brushing against the tip of her nose...