"I love you so much, Emily," she stammered, trying to hide her moans. "I love you."

She looked back up at my eyes, and I curled my fingers inside of her. Her face buried itself into my shoulder, and she bit my skin. Again, she must've been trying to keep quiet.

Her body immediately reacted to my fingers, and she came. My fingers felt her walls press against my skin, and liquid covered them.

"You're awfully quiet, my dear. Perhaps I should try a bit harder?" I asked.

Once her teeth let go, I pulled my fingers out of her. My hand was dripping wet, so I slowly pushed my fingers inside her mouth. She licked and sucked off all of her sticky liquid, and she made eye contact with me the whole time. My same hand then trailed down her body, and I began following my hand with kisses. I continued kissing her torso, moving downward, until I reached her hips.

My hands quickly took off her jeans, but I briefly admired her sexy panties before taking them off. Her whole body glistened in the dim lighting of my nightstand lamp.

I left little kisses on her thighs, but my eyes focused on her cute, little smile. She was so happy, and it made me happy. I wanted to please her.

Her knees lifted up, and I wrapped my arms around her thighs as my kissed locked in. I was scared, but my tongue started to do some magic.

Her hands gripped the bedsheets, and she arched her back. She couldn't hold it in any longer. Soft moans escaped through her lips.

I made circles with my tongue, and she continued squirming from pleasure. Eventually, I decided not to play around anymore. Being the little nerd I am, it was easy for me to locate her clit again. I focused on it, and she had to cover her mouth with her hand to keep from making any risky sounds. Her other hand let go of the bed to hold the back of my head. Her fingers ran through my hair, and she held the back of my hair to guide me as she wanted.

Although I had never done this before, it felt completely natural for me. I let my tongue do as it wanted, and it wasn't weird for me. In fact, Jynx tasted great. As weird as it sounds, the distinct flavor was exactly how I had expected it to be, not to mention the sugary smell she always gave off.

I loosened up her entrance and managed to get my tongue inside of her a bit. Her hand gripped my hair tighter, and our roughness just turned me on even more. She was doing a fantastic job keeping quiet too, and I wondered if I could push her off the edge with that. Even though I knew we couldn't get my mother's attention, I also wanted to hear her moan my name.

Her juices filled my mouth, and I knew she was enjoying herself. My tongue wriggled inside her. The way her walls moved around my tongue intrigued me, and I moved in rhythm with them.

She moved her hand to her forehead to speak. "Emily, Emily, I love you," she whispered, occasionally getting a bit too loud.

I liked it.

I went full force on her. I pushed my tongue inside her farther, reaching as far as I could go. Her whole body moved with me, and I could feel her about to cum again.

Her walls continued moving around my mouth, and her liquid began dripping out of her. She covered her mouth again and moaned into the palm of her hand. Torturing her like this was pretty sexy, and I continued pleasing her until her orgasm was done.

I realized that I totally wanted to continue, but it was well into the night, and I didn't want Jynx to stay over too long. My tongue slipped out of her, and I finished her off with a bit of slow movement from my tongue. I cleaned up her rim and crawled back on top of her.

She moved her hand away and kissed me. Her tongue let itself inside my mouth, and she tasted herself. Once she let go of the kiss, her hands cradled my face, and she looked me lovingly in the eyes.

"I can't wait to do that to you," she whispered, her hungry eyes tempting me to let her stay longer.

I sighed and rested my forehead against hers. "Maybe later."

She nodded. "I know." Then, she gave me a quick peck on the lips and sat up.

I sat down on my bed as well and watched her put her clothes back on. She glistened and sparkled, and I love her so much.

I asked, "Do you ever think my mom will be okay with us?"

She managed to get all of her stuff on, and she got off the bed. I knew she had to leave, but I really didn't want her to.

"I doubt it. I'm sorry, Emily, but you've seen how she's been acting."

I nodded and looked away. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and scampered off to the window. A biting breeze tickled my bare skin since I didn't put my shirt back on. She climbed onto the ladder and looked at me. In fact, she stared.

She added, "I love you, Em. It's gonna be hard for us, but I believe in you. I hope things go well with your mother, and I'll see you soon."

She disappeared down the ladder and ran away out of sight. I shut the window and crawled into bed. My arms wanted to feel Jynx in them, and my lips wanted to feel her lips and body again.

I fell asleep to the soft throbbing on my face, and I dreamt of a world where I could be alone with Jynx.

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