I even got her an endearment from her name. It reminded of that crazy woman back at home…it encouraged me to put in more efforts into totally owning Michelle's heart.
"But you look even more beautiful when you come hard all over my fingers."
Those words alone can make her come all over again.
"Oh…Carter…your words are always so smooth and flattering yet I keep falling for them."
"I'm not flattering you, my dear Elle. It's the truth." I smiled down at her when deep down inside of me, I'm cringing at my own words. My dear Elle…gosh.
She beamed a smile and grabbed my head to bring me closer to her own face. I let her, as she locked her lips with mine. She shoved her tongue into my mouth and I forced myself to kiss her back. I resisted the urge to reel back and wipe my mouth clean.
Jeez…I don't even kiss anyone anyhow. Yet I'm doing this much for Michelle.
