Gentleman, Schmentalman…
Instead of answering my question she plops down in my lap and adds her own extra challenge as she wiggles over my dick.
I groan, a normal response to anything Bella does anymore and nuzzle her neck.
We've made out….heavily but not much more. I like her enough to know I don't want to fuck it up by being a handsy asshat. I think she appreciates it.
"Yup. I want you to bring the Cocknesh Monshter out to play."
The Cock…WHAT?
"What the hell are you talking about, Bella?"
Her eyes look to our laps and back up before she points down to where her ass is currently still rubbing against Mr. Happy.
Huh, maybe she doesn't appreciate the going slow shit…
"Him. You can't jusht par…para….fuck it. You can't take a hint, E'ward. I shaw him, I know what I can make him do…" Her eyes twinkle with mischief when she says that and she wiggles again, making said monster stand up and throb. "And I've been trying to get'chou to fuck me for weeksh. I'm a hot blooded girl. I need me some…"
For those of you in a chocolate induced coma...I hope the laughs bring you out of it. Enjoy your Humpdays, dears!
xoxo
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