| Kelci rolled over attempting to get away from the invading sun and her head hit JC's chest. She smiled as she remembered that she was in Orlando with him and slowly opened her eyes, meeting his immediately. "Good morning, beautiful." "Hi," she grinned and snuggled into him, burying her nose in the crook of his neck. "I'm so glad I'm here." "I know. I feel all warm and fuzzy with you beside me." "Even if I can't dance?" He laughed and rubbed the back of her thigh as he spoke, "Yes, even if you can't dance like a pro, but, honestly, once you relaxed and stopped thinking about others staring, you were pretty good." She kissed him heatedly and he rolled her on top of him, caressing up her body. She braced herself with her hands along side his head and teased his mouth with her tongue. He growled playfully and bit her lip. She laughed and he rolled them over, deepening the kiss again for several minutes. "Josh?" she whispered as he worked tender bites down her neck and his fingers teased her stomach. "Hmmm?" "Baby...mm...do you NEED...ooh...that tension release?" "What are you talking about?" he asked as he pulled back and looked down at her. "What release?" "Sex." "I thought we talked about that." "We did, but....do you need it?" He sighed and rested his forehead on her collarbone for a second before answering, " Honestly, I don't know how to answer that, C." "Try being 100% honest." "Well...that release would feel great, but....it isn't essential to my breathing." "So....it's more of a want....than a need?" she questioned as she looked into his eyes and he sighed again. "What are you fishing for?" "Nothing. I'm just trying to get a feel of what you need from me. Honest." "Do YOU need that release from me?" he asked. "I don't know what that release feels like." "It's similar to when you finger yourself." "I don't. I haven't...ever." "Really?" he asked and she nodded embarrassed. "Guess we'll fix that right now." Before she could even imagine what he was about to do, Kelci's pajama shorts were tossed off the bed and JC had disappeared beneath the sheet. She squealed and squirmed almost sitting up in the bed, but he hooked her knees and slid her back down. She kept shutting her legs to cover herself until JC finally let out a growl and positioned her calves over his shoulders. "JC...um...we...you...uh...I..." He chuckled at her nervousness and had to put all his weight on her hips to hold her down. Her thighs actually trembled against his cheeks and he trailed his fingers up to her center. "Josh...I...please...um....we..." "Shh," he hissed and she gasped when his breath fell on her. Before she could protest again, he made one long, slow flick of his tongue and she tensed even more. He wiggled until he pushed her knees away from his head and held them in place with his forearms before dipping his tongue back to her. He pulled back and watched her squirm. It was warm under the sheet and he quickly whipped it off. She tried to remember to breathe and sat up when the cover was removed. She blinked several times as she looked down at JC and nearly melted when his tongue flicked out over his lips. She couldn't form words to describe how it had felt to have him stroking her so intimately. "Lie back." She bit her lip and squirmed before timidly reclining back onto the pillow again. She tried to relax when she felt his hands push her knees apart. Strangely, she felt torn between letting him finish because she was curious and wanting the phone to ring so he'd stop. There was no way she could hold still and she closed her eyes, trying to relax, but her excitement and curiosity were too much. JC leaned in and stroked his tongue across her. He repeated again and again and again until he had developed a little rhythm. He couldn't stop even if she had begged him to, but she wasn't making any sounds now. His eyes slithered up her still covered chest to her face, but he couldn't see all of it. Her head was tilted back and pressed down into the pillow. He nibbled her clit and heard her inhale sharply but no other sound slipped from her lips. He opened his mouth and plunged his long, thick tongue deep inside her steamy opening. He heard a moan get stuck in her throat and swirled his mouth muscle in a circle. On the third time around, he touched her spot just as his chin stubble connected with her skin. "Josh," she gasped as her back arched and her walls squeezed. He decided he loved the newness of her flavor and lapped every ounce of her pleasure up before finding her spot again. Her breath caught again, but this time her fingers were in his hair and pulling him closer. Her toes were curled tightly and she stopped breathing for a moment as her body exploded for the second time. Exhausted, she fell back onto the bed and gasped for air as her boyfriend lazily lapped at her wetness. Her senses were out of control and all she had the strength to do was breathe. Her eyes were closed, but she still felt JC crawl up her body and hover over her, face to face. "C, baby....you OK?" he whispered and she opened her eyes to see his sexy, moist grin. She nodded then sighed, "Yeah. I think so." "That was a very yummy breakfast." "Oh...uh..." She turned a deep shade of red and remembered a conversation she had once over-heard between her mother and Ms. Pearl. *Flashback* "Sex is the chore of a woman in love. We do it because our men need it. There is NO pleasure in it and you always feel dirty after. Sex is the work of the devil if you enjoy it," Ms. Pearl stated firmly. "But...even oral.." "Devil work! You'll go straight to Hell if you enjoy it! Mark my words!" *End Flashback* "What's wrong?" JC asked as he cupped her cheek and she shook his hand off. "Nothing. Please don't do that again." "WHAT?!" "Please. Just don't," she stated and climbed out of bed. "I need a shower." She nearly scalded herself with hot water, trying to wash the guilt away. She wasn't sure if Ms. Pearl was right and she hadn't had enough courage to ask her mother before she past away. She HAD enjoyed what JC had done, but...the idea of immediate Hell did frighten her. |