I'm hungry for something else

He helped me up to the bed.

"You were awesome,” he murmured as he slowly brought his face forward, to kiss me.

I placed a hand on his lips and shook my head.

“I just swallowed your load. My mouth will undeniably taste funny.” I shook my head, “I need to rinse—”

“It doesn't make any difference, Jewel.”

With that, he planted his mouth firmly on mine and tangled our tongues together. His tongue and mine were already familiar with each other.

As his tongue drove me to another level of crazy, I placed my hand on his hair and I urged him to kiss me more.

I felt myself getting wetter, the more he kissed me.

Still kissing me, he made me lie on the bed, and gently removed my clothes until I was naked, with him towering over me.

His eyes racked through my body, and they got darker as he leaned down to kiss me.

I took the initiative to run my hands through his soft hair.

He trailed kisses down my chin and neck to my collarbone. He spent a long time sucking and biting my neck as his hands t