Come To Me

It's Only Coffee☕️

*Sage*

“MMMMMM.... Please don’t stop.”

I gasped as I gripped the head that was buried between my thighs.

I’ve never felt anything like this before.

I’ve never even touched myself before.

This is amaaaaaazziinnggg.

My back arched on its own accord. Does it even get better than this?

If so, I’m already ruined.

I squeezed my eyes shut as he worked my body over the edge with his tongue.

I feel like my body is soaring, and I’m afraid to let go because I have no idea what’ll happen if I do.

I just knew I needed....something.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh.”

A throaty moan escaped that I didn’t know I had in me.

“What are you doing to meeeee?”

It’s like oxygen meant nothing to him compared to having this meal.

“Feasting”,

He growled back his response, his deep voice rumbling against my core.

He gripped my thighs tighter while simultaneously pushing my knees up to my flat stomach.

“I...I....Im... I can’t... Im.. I feel...”

I couldn’t even speak coherent words.

My moans got louder and louder. More and more unrestrained.

His tongue went deeper the more my moans encouraged him.

I didn’t care if all of Florida could hear me. It’s for a good cause..... I’m feeding the hungry dammit.

Something is definitely wrong with meeeeee-

my intrusive thoughts were cut off by the thick finger that was now pumping in and out of me.

This can’t be real. If this is what the girls in high school used to talk about in the locker room, then shiiiiiiiishkobob why didn’t I sign up sooner?

Yet I already knew the answer to my question. It’s because none of those guys were it for me....

I knew deep down that no one and nothing could compare to what he made me feel right here at this moment.

My legs began to shake at the thought.

“So tight and ready for me. So juicy. I can’t wait until you squirt your sweet juices all over me like a good girl. I love how your

pussy is sucking in my finger. So greedy...Don’t you dare come until I tell you to. Understand?”

I swear the most animalistic growl came from him and I almost let go.

I wanted to be his good girl.

It took everything in me to hold onto the sensation that was trying to burst from inside me.

“Ye...yes.. sir.”

I had no other words.

None that my brain knew, apparently. He could ask for the very soul he is currently trying to snatch from my body, and I would give it to him without hesitating.

“Good girl”

He purred against my pearl and added another finger.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuucckkkkkkk

He pumped his fingers in and out of me faster while torturing my pearl with his tongue.

Then he added a third finger and I lost it.

My moans were now loud cries of pleasure.

“Now look at me while that p***y spasms on my tongue, baby... c*m for me.”

His voice commanded my eyes to draw to his.

As soon as I did, golden eyes glowed back at me.

All I could see was those eyes as he kept licking and sucking my bud while the most intense feeling burst through my core and a scream left my mouth before I could even fully comprehend what was happening to my body.

The urge to pee was too much to hold and I felt an embarrassing amount of liquid squirt from my kitty.

What the fudge was that?!!

“That’s a good girl. f**k I could drown and die right here baby....... you taste so good.”

He continued stroking my flame until I couldn’t take any more and fell again.

He began lapping up every drop as if he had found an oasis in the desert.

My eyes drifted shut in complete bliss as I did exactly as I was told.

He lifted himself so that our lips nearly touched. My hands began to roam while I was too tired to open my eyes.

His soft growl let me know he liked my touch. And oh was it a body to touch.

“C’mon Kitten, Let go.”

This voice was more strained and not as deep as it first was.....

“mmmmmmm”

I continued to ride my high a little longer. I wasn’t ready to come back down yet.

“Kitten please let go.” the voice sounded in pain.

“hmmm yes?” I whispered my response.

"Goddess Kitten, this will be the most embarrassingly wonderful day of my life if you don’t let go. I can’t hold on much longer.”

“Oka-”

My eyes flew open and I froze.

Oh shitaki. I know that voice! Oh s**t Oh s**t!

My mind screamed and I slammed my eyes back shut, mortified.

Noooooo please noooo.

I shook my head slowly.

“Yes, Kitten. Now that I have you.... or you have me, rather tightly now, I might add. Please... Kitten...let…go.”

“Let go of wha- oOOOOh my GOSH!”

I immediately let go of what I realized my hand was currently wrapped around.

Well, barely wrapped around.

That thing was huge!

As soon as I did, Maddox ran for his life into the bathroom connected to my room. Slamming the door closed behind him.

Time to freak out.

“Lord...... I hardly ever ask for anything, and I know this is a little rash, but...”

I closed my eyes and prayed as the blood flushed throughout my entire body.

“I’d be just fine if I died of embarrassment right now. Please accept me. Just end it all now. Pleeeeeeeeaaaaasssee”

I groaned as I rolled over and screamed into my pillow.

The sound of the water being turned on in the shower snapped me out of a dramatic rant and lit a fire in my butt to get moving.

This was an opportunity I couldn’t miss.

Yup! It was time to give Pop Roger a nice long visit.

Who am I kidding, he needs me. I bet he hasn’t finished that chess game he started with himself 3 years ago. He'll need a partner for that.

My mind came up with all kinds of excuses while I ran to my closet to find the biggest suitcase I could carry and put as many clothes, underwear, and toiletries as I could in it.

I was done in record time. Five whole minutes.

I’m freaking out right now.

This has never happened to me before. I don’t know what the hell is wrong with me. We’ve never crossed those

boundaries before.

He must be freaking out right now and disgusted. Probably in there scrubbing the skin off his body.

What did I just do?

He’s always viewed me as his little sister to protect and I’ve just traumatized the man.

I’ll apologize and make it up to him later, I promise.

I was about to go back in my closet to find a smaller suitcase to pack shoes in when I heard the shower being turned off.

On second thought, who needs shoes?

I practically ran to the back door connected to the garage, grabbing my keys to my Lexus that Pop gave me as a

graduation present, hit the garage door opener, slid on my crocs and ran.

All while dragging my suitcase down the three steps, I heard Maddox call my name.

Oh heck no! I am NOT about to face him. Noooooo no no no nope!

I threw my luggage in the backseat, and hopped in the driver’s seat.

Pushed button to start, put it in reverse, and sped away as if my life depended on it.

I looked in my rearview to see Madds standing in our driveway with only a pair of shorts on, running his hands down his face looking distraught.

I almost felt bad and slowed down a bit.

ALMOST!

I was too far away to turn back now. Oh well.

I’ll just call Pop and tell him I’m on my way....

I look around my car briefly.

Shoot!

I must have left it on the charger on my nightstand.

It doesn’t matter, I have a spare key. Pop won’t mind if I stop by unannounced.

He’s probably at work now anyway.

He was never late or missed a day of work. Not unless it involved supporting something I did or visiting Ma’s grave.

I should have the house all to myself. I didn’t even take a shower. I was still wet and sticky from earlier.

Pop had a thing about smells so showering was my first priority when I get there... and a change of clothes.

I’m still wearing Maddy’s shirt and a pair of his joggers that I threw on.

Man, I love his clothes..... maybe I should let him shop for me.

His cologne always smelled so good and it lingered on his clothes.

I smirked, thinking of how it always irritated him that I kept stealing his clothes.

My smile slowly fell as I frowned, thinking about how sure I was that I had lost my best friend.

I know he’ll want nothing to do with me and ask me to move out now. I just need some time before I face the music. He’ll

understand. Right?.....

Shoot I left my coffee. Now that I was willing to turn around for.

No, Sage, we can’t go back. It’s only coffee.