Nichy was at the point where did not want to come anymore. It felt so good when she was about to come, that she felt like she could do it over and over again. But then after she had come three times–third time being the charm!!!–she was not ready to come again.Her thong was drenched, and inside her purse. She had placed it there because she felt better without it on, than she had with it on.
Gavin took her hand and held her as her thighs quivered, while she took it off. He had suggested that they leave, and go to Renee’s place which was not that far from the bar.
“Just for a nightcap, you guys have worn me out.” Nichy insisted.
Gavin raised an eyebrow at her.
“Really?”
“Really!” Nichy smiled.
Naked beneath her dress, she still was a wet mess and was pretty sure that Gavin knew she was not being completely honest. He pulled her close to him, his hand just against her backside. To prevent a Marilyn Monroe moment that would really scandalize the passerbys.
They walked in companionable silence, holding hands.
“You know Nichy, you are the reason why Renee and I getting married. If we had not been so curious about each other because we were both involved with you…we never would have gotten close…”
“So I should be thankful that the two of you are together because of me?” she asked, with more than a hint of sarcasm.
“Well you are with Tyler now…” Gavin answered, and she sensed something in his voice that she knew she had put there and that she could not deny he had the right to feel.
“I love you, you know. I really love you, and I am happy if you are happy…” she finally said after a couple of blocks.
Gavin stopped, and looked at her.
“I love you too Nichy, I will always love you…”
And then, on a closed street–a historical block that looked nothing like the other streets around it with its cobblestone and French flair. Gavin pressed her to the wall, and looked in her eyes. The moon as ever was clever, and illuminated just their eyes like masks of light. He pressed his lips to her forehead and temple, the tip of her nose, her cheek and then finally kissed her mouth. His kiss was not lustful, but filled with love. There was so much love it made her heart quiver, like her thighs had earlier. She caressed his neck and held his hip, deepening their kiss.
A flash of light from above, revealed a woman looking out of her window. Nichy did not move her lips from Gavin’s as the older woman looked down at them. The woman smiled,
“Oh love!” she cried, and turned off her light.
Nichy closed her eyes, and continued to kiss Gavin. That woman had no idea about their brand of love…
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I think I’m addicted to their crazy, kinky kind of love. 🙂
i am glad you are–i write it just for you!!! 😘😘😘