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He smirked. “You survive it, Princess?”
She peeled herself off his chest and looked up at him. Her face was flushed, her hair rucked up, her makeup smudged to this sexy smokey eye thing rather than the tight, neat lines of before.
“Just,” she whispered, raising a hand to wipe her eyes.
He winked at her and swept the hair from her face.
She tried to move off him, but her thighs shook.
“Oh God, my legs…”
He chuckled and helped her, sitting her on the bed, untucking her legs from underneath her, laying her down.
“Now, relax, Princess. Enjoy that feeling, nothing like it, is there?” he asked.
She wriggled her back into the bed a little and closed her eyes, tossing her hands above her head.
She was beautiful. Spread out in front of him, black silk lingerie and black silk hair and mocha skin.
He should go. He should leave her room. He’d be fucked if he was found in here with her looking freshly fucked like this.
He bit his lip. He couldn’t just yet. Where she was spiky and snarky, now she was smooth, calm, languid. A gentle smile played on her lips, her eyes fluttered closed, she was practically purring.
He took a breath in and walked on his knees to where her feet still had the little heels on. He picked her ankle up and undid the little clasp at her ankle bone.
Then he tossed the shoe to the floor. He did the same with the other one.
He wanted to make her comfortable. More than comfortable.
He bit his lip and put his hands on the waistband of her panties, fixing her with a stare. “I should go now…” He said the words but didn’t mean them. He didn’t want to go.
She didn’t even blink. “More,” she said simply.
“More?” he repeated, looking into her eyes, ensuring she knew what she was asking for. “Of what?” he whispered, and couldn’t help himself, but rubbed his chin against her soft cheek.
“Anything, everything,” she said, eagerly. She was loose and relaxed and curious rather than afraid.
He tucked his fingers underneath her panties and peeled them off her.
“My panties are ruined I imagine.”
Carmelo grinned and pulled them down. She lifted her butt to help him.
“Yeah, they are wet all the way through,” he said proudly, pulling the clitoral vibrator out and taking the panties all the way to her ankles and off her. He tossed them all on the floor, too.
And there was her pretty little pussy, right in front of his face. And he stared unashamedly. “Fuck me, you’re all puffy and pink,” he commented, his tongue making its way over his lips and teeth.
She tried to sit up. “Well, what do you expect, you’ve practically drilled through my flesh all evening with that thing-”
“Hey, relax, I fucking love how your pussy looks…” He intercepted her half way through her sit-up and pushed her back down onto the bed.
“Hmmm.” She frowned, as if sizing him up, working out whether he was being sincere.
He was. He reached behind her back, skimming a hand under her on the bed and unclipped her bra.
“Let me take care of you,” he murmured.
She blinked but said nothing. He freed the bra and pulled it over her arms, her full boobs spilled out and spread and she lay on her back on the bed.
