games... dangerous games

His movements became faster, harder, more needful. I exploded with a blissful release and he stilled, he moaned my name and said something I couldn't understand and he found his own release too. But, he moved once and then twice before he pulled out.

He kissed me once more and brought my pantie from the side. But, before he put it on, he bent down.

“What are you doing?." I asked him.

“I want to get a taste of you..." He said, his voice was deep and smooth.

I didn't protest, my toes curled as his tongue swept over my cunt. He came up.

“Want to taste us?." He asked me and I nodded.

He smiled a drity smile and he leaned in.

I kissed him and tasted the both of us.

When I pulled out of the kiss, his eyes were shimmering with love and adoration. After I was fully dressed, I stepped down from the counter and straighten my dress.

“Thank you for keeping your hands out of my hair."

He didn't smile.

His face had turned from grinning and sated to alert and grim.

“What?."

“You're going to sit away