𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐡𝐥𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐢 ; 𝐚 𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

•chapter twenty-two•

"Hey princess." A deep voice startled me.

"Oh, fuck!" I screamed, sending the cup to a clatter on the floor.

Gripping the counter as I leaned against it with one hand and the other resting on my pounding heart. Relief filled me when I realized it was only Skeet.

"Shit, I didn't mean to scare you that bad." Skeet chuckled, coming forward to wrap his arms around me.

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, resting my face in the crook of his neck as I took in his scent.

"When did you get back?" I exclaimed, holding him away from me so I could get a better look.

"This morning. I wanted to surprise you."

"Well, you scared me shitless." I joked, kissing his cheek.

When we made eye contact, something quickly changed, the air around us becoming charged with desire. Skeet's hand came up to clutch my face, his fingers resting under my chin as his thumb ran over my plump, bottom lip. I noticeably shivered when his other hand gave my ass a gentle squeeze causing my mouth to fall open. He took the opportunity to slip his thumb in between my slightly parted lips.

"I missed this pretty mouth of yours." Skeet's voice was deep with lust.

"Mhm." I moaned, sucking on the tip of his finger.

He pulled his finger out hurriedly, producing a loud pop. His hands gripped my hips, lifting me to sit on the kitchen counter. Skeet's thumb was quickly replaced by his tongue, rolling over my own, hungrily caressing it. I quickly slid off the counter, gripping Skeet's shirt as I pulled him with me, never breaking the kiss. I backed up cautiously towards the stairs, until Skeet jerked me up where I wrapped my legs around his waist. He climbed the stairs, groaning as my lips traveled down his neck and to the skin that his v-neck left exposed. When we got to the bedroom, Skeet kicked the door open and greedily claimed my lips again as he laid me down on the bed. I broke the kiss, desperate to get our clothes off. I unbuttoned my pants and discarded every bit of clothing I had on as he did the same, both of us panting wildly.

"Fuck, I missed this so bad." Skeet yearned.

"Tell me. Tell me what you missed so bad." I coaxed, dragging my nails down his chest, before taking his erection in my hand.

His muscles flexed and shuddered as I slowly pumped my hand up and down.

"Did you miss this, baby?" I asked, making eye contact as I ran my finger over the tip.

"God, yes!" Skeet groaned.

I quickly got on my knees in front of him and ran my hands up and down his thighs as I barely licked the pre-cum from the head.

"Did you miss my pretty little mouth sucking you off?" I teased, licking him from top to bottom between each word.

"Fuck, yes I did, babygirl."

I slowly let my lips slide down him as I watched him fall apart. Hearing his loud groans and seeing the veins in his arm pop out as he gripped my hair, made anticipation drip down my thighs. I continued to swirl my tongue around him until I felt him push my shoulders back.