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He let out a long sigh. "Man, I've become such a jerk over the years. It blows my mind that I just said that to you.
I smiled. "Just forget it. I have." After I had finished having the most amazing s*x experience of my life, I made the decision that I was not going to let myself think about anything negative. He rolled onto his side, turning both of us around to face each other. I noticed that he was still holding tension in his body, so I moved in closer to him and gave him a gentle peck on the lips. We just laid there looking at each other for a few minutes while his fingers tickled up and down my spine. There was complete silence between us. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally opened his mouth. "Thank you for today, I've honestly had the best birthday ever," he said in a soft voice.
I smiled. I retorted, "I had a wonderful day as well." "Although I feel guilty because you've technically been working and couldn't drink and whatnot because I'm here, I can't help but feel sorry for you. You really should have just come on your own; you would have had so much more fun if you did."
In an act of defiance, he shook his head. "Baby Girl, you are the reason why today was such a good day. In response, he stated, "I really don't care if I don't drink." When I smiled, he leaned in closer and kissed me more passionately than before. He exhaled into the back of his throat while squeezing my shoulders even more tightly. Because of the close proximity with which we were all crammed together, I could sense that he was beginning to grow excited once more. I smiled against his lips, and he pulled back, smiling sweetly at me as he combed his fingers through my hair. I couldn't help but grin back at him. He questioned, "What's so funny?"
"You remind me of a machine of some type. It's a good thing we were able to come to an agreement on one night and not one time, huh?" I poked fun at him by sliding my finger down his chest and arching an eyebrow when I reached his groin area. It was clear that he was startled when he groaned, but his expression gradually transformed into one of amusement as he covered my mouth with his own and we began once more.
The next morning, when I opened my eyes, I was naked and still enveloped in his arms. He was cuddling me from behind, stretching out his arms. He had both of his hands on me at the same time, with one on my hip and the other cupped around my chest. The idea of being naked in his bed and the two of us being in such an intimate position caused the color to return to my cheeks as I thought about it. It wasn't like I needed to worry about him seeing me naked because, after all, he had undoubtedly kissed every inch of my body during the three times that we had s*x the night before.
My lips slowly curled into a grin of contentment. I was entitled to one night of enjoyment after the years of pain I'd been through recently, and I refused to let today's events make me feel bad about it. I wanted to become one with him, so I rubbed my body against his, trying to do so. I used to really enjoy waking up next to him in the morning because he was so warm and comfortable, and the fact that he had never spent the night with another lady before gave me the impression that I was particularly important to him.
He groaned in his sleep as he wrapped his arms more tightly about me and kissed the back of my head in a drowsy manner. I didn't want him to let go of my body just yet, so I moved my head to stare at him while keeping my body pushed against his.
I uttered the words "hi" in a timid manner.
He grinned but did not make any attempts to release his grip on me. “Hi. I was wondering how you were doing this morning. He appeared to be a little anxious, as if he were bracing himself for a breakdown at any second now.
I affirmed, with a smirk directed at him, that I was "happy and content."
He started giggling uncontrollably and then kissed me on the cheek. "How interesting, it just so happens that I am as well." As he started to become excited once more, I felt a stirring against my thigh; he moved his hips away from me so that I wouldn't feel it - the same as he normally did in the morning when it happened.
I couldn't help but c***k a grin and raise one eyebrow. While I was squirming my way back into his body and grinning at him over my shoulder, I made the suggestion that "this may still count as last night if you like." His erection poked into the back of my leg, and the sensation of arousal spread throughout my entire body as a result.
He grinned. Oh, it's possible, isn't it? You seem to be asking me whether or not I would like to have s****l relations with you once more. "Hmm, let me think about that," he joked.
I made a concerted effort to suppress a laugh. "Well, in that case, if you don't want me..." I stumbled over my words and moved away from him as I spoke.
My attempts to escape were thwarted by his firm hold on my hips, which prevented me from moving. "I have never once said that I do not desire you. He hushed her and said, "Baby Girl, I don't think I'll ever say that." When he put his lips against the base of my neck and gently nibbled with his teeth, I felt goosebumps break out all over my body. While he was still kissing the base of my neck, he mumbled, "Can you pass me a condom from the drawer?" he asked.
I hurriedly nodded and then scooted over to the side of the bed before pulling out the drawer from which he had taken them the previous evening. The empty box glared back at me with a contemptuous expression on its face. When I finally understood what that meant, I couldn't help but groan. "Damn it! I moaned and pointed out that there was none left. I was in such a state of dissatisfaction that I wanted to cry.
He drew me closer to himself once more. He added with a grin, "I'll go get one from Nate's room, he didn't come home last night so he won't even know." "I'll go get one from Nate's room." When he moved away from me, I whimpered in pain because I would no longer have his physical contact. I felt void and desperate. He then gave my nose a peck on the cheek and continued to laugh at my face. "You have my word that I'll be there in a moment."
I stood there and watched as he suddenly stood up and sprinted out of the room nude. I couldn't help but giggle at how enthusiastic he was; in his haste, he almost ran into the door since he didn't wait for it to open all the way before proceeding. It took him approximately ten seconds to get back, at which point he leapt on the bed while smirking.
He turned to face me and stated, "I brought two just in case, maybe in a little while, that might count as last night too," as he held up the two packets of evidence, hoping that they would be accepted as proof.
I mocked him, chuckling, and said, "Don't push your luck, Pretty Boy."
After an hour and a half, we had both reached our limit of energy. I managed to roll off of him and lay on my back while I attempted to regain my breath. He slid over onto his side, snuggling closer to me as he did so, laying his arm over my stomach and nuzzling his face into my neck. I was working up a sweat. My entire body ached and I had the sensation that I had just finished a thirty minute sprint. The most recent experience was very taxing on my energy levels, and I could really use another couple of hours of sleep right about now.
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