"I’m right here, Leslie. Although I can’t rember the tis we’ve spent together, it’s undeniable that I still have feelings for you."
When I heard those words escape Christian’s lips, I knew that we still had a chance. Having feelings for , even though he didn’t have mories of our past, was a big surprise.
They’re probably just feelings of lust...
Though I wished for them to be more than that, I would be a liar if I said that I didn’t want to hold on to that small hook for as long as I could.
My body craved him just as much as my heart did. And while it might take so ti to satisfy my heart, my body could have its fun much sooner than anticipated.
I looked at his flustered expression. He did his very best to maintain an unbothered and neutral expression, but having spent a lot of ti with him, I could tell just how much he was struggling to hold it together.
No, he wouldn’t....Don’t even get your hopes up!
My entire body felt like it was enveloped in flas, and only Christian could help put them out. Just as I finished chastising myself for my wishful thinking, he leaned over and kissed on my lips.
Not my forehead. Not my cheek. My lips.
The sensation of his lips pressing against mine lted . It only took a single mont to respond with my own fervor.
I parted my lips slightly to allow myself to feel him even more. The kiss was all-consuming, and soon my body was moving on its own.
From my micro movents, I could feel his fully erect cock press against . I wanted it so badly that I purposely continued to press myself against it as much as I could, hoping that Christian would understand my signal.
When the kiss ended, I looked up to et Christian’s deep blue eyes. They were staring back at with intensity. The kiss clearly left us wanting more, but we both hesitated due to the unique situation our relationship was in.
"Leslie, can you tell about how we t?" he finally asked. His eyes never left mine, and he looked at with even more desire.
How we first t?
My mind traveled to the night of his engagent party, to how I gathered the courage to approach him in the garden.
Just like then, I gathered my courage and stood up. "How about I show you instead?"
He looked at with widened eyes. But as soon as I straddled his lap like I did that night, there was no stopping . I played the blissful mory in my mind as I followed along with my past actions, leaning over to his ear.
"Christian. Do you want ?" I asked, with the sa seductive voice that I used that night.
He froze, just as he did that night. The only difference was that as I circled my hips on his lap, his erection was already so stiff that he couldn’t even begin to hide it, like he had tried to on the night of his engagent.
"I’ll ask once more. Christian, do you want ?" I whispered into his ear, trying to tickle it with my breath.
His hands gripped around my waist as he looked back into my eyes.
"Yes," he breathed out.
Hearing the sa reply as that night sent a wave of tingling down my spine. I wrapped my arms around him, as he pulled closer to his chest and kissed once more. We kissed until we both ran out of breath, gasping for air. The interruption was only montary, and as soon as we filled our lungs with air, we went right back to it.
I only pulled away when my legs began to tremble from desire. Christian looked lost and still full of longing. I could see in his eyes that he wasn’t ready to pull away.
Just like what happened that evening in the garden, I left his lap to kneel down in front of him. I could even hear the music from that night playing in my mind as I reached over to unbuckle his belt.
Christian’s montary surprise was filled with obvious excitent and expectation. Just like before, he sat with an air of authority, looking down at as I freed his erection from his pants.
The mont my fingers wrapped around his shaft, I heard him suck in a deep breath. I could feel how his cock throbbed in my hand. Without wasting more ti, I leaned over and placed my lips around it, putting the inside of my mouth.
"Leslie," he breathed out, tilting his head back slightly.
His large, throbbing cock quickly filled my entire mouth. Unlike the first ti, I was able to fit more of it inside, pushing it down into my throat.
Christian’s moans got louder as I continued to run my tongue along his shaft every ti I bobbed my head up and down.
I was also so turned on that one of my hands was up my skirt, running circles around my clit as I continued to suck Christian off.
"Fuck, Leslie, you’re going to make cum," he said with a strained voice. His hands were gently stroking the top and back of my head, sotis pushing down even more.
It only took a few seconds before I felt his cum fill up my mouth and even pour down my throat. Just like last ti, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue to show him how much of his cum I was about to swallow.
The next mont, I closed my mouth and swallowed, then stuck out my tongue once more to show him that it was all gone.
"Fuck, Leslie. That was incredible, but I want more," he said, pulling off the ground. "I’m going to fuck you the entire rest of the day, understand?"
My brain erupted into a euphoric tingling. There was nothing that I wanted more in that mont, and I quickly nodded.
"I understand," I breathed.
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