SHE

SHE
   My new routine was easy, I had breakfast at Big daddy’s, visit some place I had never been, even if I grew up here, I was like a tourist, eager and excited for whatever the new day had to offer in a city as big as this. 
 I had lunch wherever the locals said was good, and it was good, a few people recognized me, and I saw my pictures on the internet at the end of the day, I trained myself to never look at the comments, I was trying to live for me after all.
 And for dinner, I heated up a portion of Abed’s meals, and that was the highlight of my day, no matter what scenery I had seen earlier, nothing compared to when I sat down alone with the meal he had prepared for me. An ache wrapped around my heart, I was missing him terribly, but I didn’t want to resent him, so I needed the time to heal properly.
  Joanne often times came over, and tonight, I was also expecting her, I had set out wine I hand picked at the winery I visited earlier today, and two glasses, I had already eaten and showered and was in a comfortable Tee, my hair in a haphazard bun.
 My laptop set in front of me as I browsed other housing options, my one month was almost up, and I wanted somewhere fresh and new, that was how adventures worked, this place had began to grow on me, and Anita from Big daddy had already grown on me.
 “Oh thank God you are here, I was about to open this bottle without you.” I say without raising my head when I hear the front door open.
 My head whipped in the direction of the front door, brows almost touching in concentration, it was his scent... Jumping off the chair, I run towards the door, almost tripping on my feet when I see him.
 Sniffing I take him in, there he was, a new hair cut, an unsure smile on his face, I was sure it wasn’t my imagination.
 “You got my message.”
He nods slowly, “Loud clear, it was hard not to.”
I chuckle, the message was intended for him, when I ran into a producer at the grocery store, he had asked for a favor, he was doing a mini series, which I enjoyed occasionally, it was good, but he wanted to be something bigger in the future, and having me as a cameo was bound to seal the deal, I accepted with a condition that I only got one line.
 “I was thinking of using Flying, but it wouldn’t go well with the theme, and it would mean I was telling you to stop.” I explain,
 He chuckles, I could see the tension evaporating from him.
I walk to him, throwing my hands around his shoulders, I hug him tight, I also relax into him, it doesn’t take long for his hands to wrap around my waist.
 “I missed you so much.” he tells me, relief evident in his voice.
I respond by kissing him, his lips slightly cold, a little moan slips into my mouth from his own, the bag he brought with him clatters to the ground behind me.
 The kiss is slow at first, as if we were both dragging it out to last a little longer, the kiss is tantalizing, lighting up my entire body, his hands coming up the sides of my body, and I remember I was in the comfortable shirt and cuss internally, if I knew he was coming, I would have worn something better.
 “I could have worn something better.” I murmur against his lips,
He pauses, his eyes raking over the outfit, self consciously I pick at the hem of the shirt that barely brushed below my bum.
 He turned us around so that my back was pressed against the door, and he was pressed against me, he looked into my eyes as he spoke.
 “You look good in everything. Every. single. thing.” his mouth dips into the curve of my neck as he says this, punctuating his statement with a kiss on my neck, his teeth tugging on my earlobe.
 I draw in a sharp breath, my eyes fluttering close, his mouth circles back to mine, he kisses me hard, telling me a thousand things, his tongue slipping into my mouth, fighting against my tongue, and when he wins, he smirks against my mouth.
 His hands slip underneath my ass, he lifts me up, and knees in front of me, his mouth in front of my core, I try to think about the underwear I was wearing, if it was good enough, my thoughts were interrupted by his mouth on me, he cupped his mouth around me.
 “No underwear, you were expecting me.”
I was, subconsciously, I was waiting for him to watch the episode and come, I didn’t even... my thoughts are interrupted by his tongue, he licks me from beginning to the end, hi tongue doing a complete sweep.
 “Oh my god...” I whisper, my fingers curling around his hair.
He continues the assault, his tongue strong, rolling around my opening, slipping in and out of my opening, I shiver, my body quaking with pleasure.
 “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” I cry over and over,
His tongue continue, avoiding my clit that throbbed and begged to be licked, he stuffed his entire face in, I was sure I was going to explode right there on his face, but he backs away last minute, my legs wobbly, unable to support me, he holds me with one hand as he gets to his feet.
 He tugs on his pants and they fall to his ankle, his cock springs out, long, fat, hard and veiny as ever, my mouth watered just staring at it, I drop to my knees,we had exchanged positions.
 Taking him into my mouth, both of us groan together, his head thrown back in ecstasy, I push him so far that he hits the back of my throat.
 My pussy spits out juices that trickles down my thigh as I take him back into my throat, his cock pushing past my tongue, and far down into my throat, tears spring from the corners of my eyes, and I continue to push, pushing until my mouth was kissing the base of his fatness.
 “That’s my girl.” he moaned, his fingers digging into my scalp, my hair cascades down my back, and he helps to hold the hair in place.
 He groaned as he slipped out of my mouth, the muscles in his thigh tightening, I increase my pace, my hands placed firmly on his thigh.
 My mouth worked back and forth, my core squeezing, my juices squelching and pouring out of my thigh, spit dropping from the corners of my mouth as I pleasured him.
 “I want to cum down your throat.” he says throatily, holding my face in place, he began to move fast, pumping himself faster, fucking my face, sounds of his groaning, gurgling, and his balls slapping my face filled the short let.
 And as he came down my throat, I make my decision, his cock was mine.