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    Shadow of a Day – (Chapter: Ch 8: Nice and Slow)

    “God, more than anything.” What she said was final.

    Her body was on mine, her mouth sucking on my neck.

    ‒­Fuck.

    She slowly removed my shirt and stared. I laughed and flipped her over. Pulling her shirt off, I stared, she’s beautiful.

    My tongue made its way down and stopped right above at her bra. I slowly unclasped it and threw it to the floor. Her left nipple was in my mouth, I felt her body jerk.

    I wanted to take it nice and slow. I knew we had plenty of time. I brought my lips back towards her and my finger traced her right nipple and roamed around her stomach. She moaned; I smirked.

    “God Ash, please.”

    “Patience is a virtue, Spence.” I said grinning and worked my way to her neck. I sucked on it, making sure to leave a mark. I stopped and unzipped her pants, sliding them off her.

    My hand reached lower, I could feel the wetness seeping through her panties. I slowly rubbed her clit, my lips were still on her neck. Her body buckled with each touch. I pulled my hand out, and brought it to her lips. I traced over them and moved my lips to replace my fingers.

    I brought my hand back down below, gently pushing two fingers into her core. I probed to see how deep I could go.

    “Fuck, Ashley.”

    I moved my mouth down her body; licking between her breasts, around her belly button, and down to her thighs.

    I took my tongue and slowly licked her inner thigh, removing her panties in the process. I licked my way to her outer lips. God she was so smooth. I spread her legs apart, opening her lips and looked for a moment. I heard her breath hitch and her body contorted upwards.

    I gently stroked her vulva until her stomach jerked upward.

    “Please stop teasing.” Her voice was desperate.

    I made my focus on her clit, gently sucking on it. Her hips met my lips. Each suck forced her stomach to heave up. Our rhythm was in sync. I paused,

    “Spencer are you alright?” My voice was sincere and comforting. I wanted to make her at ease.

    “Yes god, yes, don’t stop!” She shouted. I laughed and continued.

    I added a finger and slowly started to thrust into her. Her moans grew louder and more frequent. I added another finger inside she let out a low scream. I pulled my mouth to her lips and I could feel her trembling from the thrusting.

    I felt her breath on my ear, “I’m so fucking close,” she whispered. Her voice turning seductively and she told me, “You better be ready, I’m going to make you scream.” Her eyes closed again and I could feel her grow tighter around my fingers.

    I knew she was close and I continued to use my fingers. I brought my mouth to her left nipple and started to suck on it.

    “Fuck.” She screamed. Any minute now, I counted down. … her body buckled up… 6.5…her breathing growing rapid…my hand was drenched.

    “Ah god, Ashley!” She shouted. Her body collapsed and her eyes were closed. I laughed and wrapped her in my arms.

    This moment was perfect, everything was right, but tomorrow would bring us back to reality.

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