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Forbidden PAWG II: Consummating Our Love

The No Fraternization Rule Be Damned

By Timothy KincaidPublished 2 years ago 5 min read
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"Kade, my roommate, is spending the night with her boyfriend. Would you like to keep me company?"

"It would be my pleasure."

I hold my arm like an escort.

"Shall we?"

She takes my arm.

"We just have to be cautious and careful. Can you keep a secret?"

"For you, they could water board me and I wouldn't reveal our secret."

She giggles.

"Hopefully, it will not come to such extreme measures."

I take a seat on her sofa. She turns on the lamp from the end table.

"Beer or wine?"

"I'll have whatever you're having."

She brings out two large wine glasses half filled.

"Pinot," she says.

Handing me a glass. Tessa then says words that will make me love her until the end of time.

"Prince or Michael."

"Prince. Anything Prince."

"I have a tape of B sides," she replies.

She hits play and takes a seat as close as two people can sit. We hit glasses.

"Cheers!"

I sip and go kiss her neck. Tessa purrs.

I move my mouth next to hers; she places her glass to my mouth.

"Not just yet," she said.

Then she moves to the far end of the couch. Tessa lowers the lighting, darkening the room, however her piercing green eyes seem to spotlight her countenance.

We drink our wine, staring each other down without saying a word. Prince plays in the background. She finally raises up to stand and extends her hand.

"Dance with me," she says.

We hold each other close,Tessa is looking so deep into my eyes it's as if she can read my thoughts, thoughts of total seduction.

Prince's classic Do Me Baby serenades: Here we are, the two of us together, staring each other down. You want me just as much as I want you….

We begin with a soft touch of our lips, followed by a delicate meeting of our tongues. Just as I savor her saliva, suddenly she grabs my tongue with her teeth. I gasp.

She draws a little blood. As Tessa releases her grip, she sucks. I'm frozen. She flashes that thousand watt smile.

"Now that I've got your attention. Wait here."

Walking away, she says, "I will signal when ready."

She twists down the darkened hallway. Damn, all that jelly and no toast. I go back to the sofa gulping the leftover Pinot.

I want to rush into her room and ravage this beautiful creature from head to toe, but I convince myself to play it cool.

The Prince tape has stopped. I feel my heart beating through my chest. The only sounds are my breaths. I hear a faint sound then classical piano; Chopin.

I take that as my cue to enter. I follow the music entering the room, the only light coming from the adjoining bathroom, smells of cherries fill the air. Tessa has lit an incense.

She lies on top of the covers using several pillows propping her gorgeous dome. As I approach, my eyes come into focus. I notice her playing with the only article on her beautiful naked body.

A necklace. I check my neck, mine gone because she's wearing it. My African medallion, which I never take off.

"My necklace, how?"

"You want it? Come take it."

I don't take the bait, but circle the bed like a lion circling a wounded gazelle. My tongue is sweating.

I don't take my eyes off the scrumptious prey. I take a moment to turn off the bathroom light. The only light now streams from the cracks in the venetian blinds, taking in her voluptuous nakedness.

Tessa, now perfectly positioned to be devoured. The pillows scattered on the carpet. She is laying spread eagle on the mattress. I now stand at the feet of the vixen.

"I'm so thirsty for you," I said.

"Then drink me baby."

I grab both ankles in my strong firm hands, slowly kissing each ankle, lips only. Then licking the right and then left calf. The aroma of the room makes her taste of fresh cherries.

Tessa's erotic silhouette gyrates, moving up and down off the mattress, anticipating my mouth's next landing spot. I focus on the inside of her smooth, tanned right thigh. I gently bite and kiss, kiss and bite. Repeating on her left thigh. Making my way to her flower.

I open my mouth, laying my tongue directly on her quivering clit. She moves her hips in perfect rhythm. Up and down, down and up, the full length of my thirsty tongue.

I'm starving for her flesh, engulfing her delicate pussy, my tongue going in and out, out and in, feverishly sucking. Tessa screams my name trying to back away, to no avail.

My grip on her womanhood is that of a bloodthirsty pit bull, unrelenting until I drink all her womanly fluids, quenching my insatiable thirst. Her body left trembling.

I mount her in record time, plunging my manhood to the depths of her wetness. Tessa wraps her athletic legs around my waist while I bury my face into her neck. Sucking and pounding; pounding and sucking.

My Love digs her manicured nail into my back. I scream, she screams, we scream. I fill her with enough love juice to fill the honey holes of her entire squad. The heart pump sex ends.

After several minutes.

She finally jumps up, straddling my torso. Like a greeting from a shelter puppy, my lover kisses and licks my face, showing her approval of a job well done.

Tessa offers a long, almost humming sigh. She lays her head on my chest. I play with her hair as we bask in the afterglow of our glorious session.

Our love now consummated, the no fraternization rule be damned.

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About the Creator

Timothy Kincaid

A freelance writer who offers ghostwriting ebooks, FaceBook posts, article & blog writing services. He works with B2B & B2C companies providing digital marketing content designed to drive traffic, increase conversion and SEO.

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