Xavier FINAL(93)
“Tell me you’ve seen every one of Adam Sandler’s movies and I may come right now.”
“I have. Over and over again.”
“Damn, I’m glad I found you.”
Damn, I’m glad you said that. I was trying not to do the cheese grin.
He leaned forward and kissed my nose. And then leaned back relaxing into the bath on the opposite side. He grabbed a washcloth and then pulled my foot up and nipped my piggy toe. Then he sucked it and popped it out of his mouth.
“I wonder if every part of you tastes good.”
“Probably not.”
I reached down and rubbed my nails lightly up and down his calves.
“Mmm.”
“You like that?”
“I like your hands on me.”
“I’m sorry I didn’t go with you tonight. I never get like that. I hope I never do again.”
“Wasn’t that bad. I actually lucked out. I rented a sprayer to paint with and had it delivered. Two guys dropped it off and I asked them how it worked. They showed me and sprayed the entire reception area in twenty minutes. I offered them a few bills and the other guy grabbed a machine they had picked up from a job that was finished. Took a little under three hours and the entire place is done. Looks cool too. I love the bare floors. Half of me doesn’t want to cover them but the tile that looks like wood goes in tomorrow.”
“So you didn’t even paint?” I asked sitting forward and rubbing his knees.
“No. I moved shit around so it didn’t get painted. You should see your office.”
“I have an office?”
“Right next to mine. I’m thinking of soundproofing it.”
“Why is that?”
“For when we need to get off.”
“Office hours.” I rubbed his thighs as he continued nibbling on my feet.
“We really don’t have a set schedule so fuck office hours. How far can you spread your legs?”
“What?”
“Tell me when it gets uncomfortable.” He leaned forward and grabbed my other ankle. “Lean back and hold the tub behind you and let that pretty little ass float.”
“Xavier I--.”
“Please trust me with your body. I’ll never hurt it. Trust?”
“Trust.” I let out a deep breath and leaned back.
“Relax and float up to me.”
He spread me wide and when I looked down his jaw was clenched and the muscles in it twitched.
He ran his thumb up me and I jumped making me sink.
He looked at me and tilted his head to the side and narrowed his eyes. “Relax.”
“Easy for you to say,” I huffed and he lifted my ass up. “You’re not spread all wide open.”
“Anytime you want that to happen just say so. I want to see, touch, and taste every part of you.”
“Dear God.”
He gave a little dark chuckle and blew against my wide open spot.
“We use mirrors next time. I wish you could see how pretty you are here.”
“No thanks I’ll pass.” His tongue flicked my clit. “Damn it.”
“Lick it, suck it, finger fuck it, but never damn this perfect little pink pussy.”
His mouth was now covering me.
“Xavier, I--.” His tongue circled the outer area and then my clit. He lifted my butt higher and his tongue traveled down farther. “Not there, please, not--.” His tongue traveled back to my clit.
“Mmm.”
I was so sensitive. But I couldn’t get past the fact that--.
“No. Xavier.” I wiggled free from his grip and my ass was now out of his hands and on the floor of the tub.
“You’re angry?”
“That’s just not right.”
“You aren’t even bleeding.”