O-o-O-o-O-o-O-o-O AN O-o-O-o-O-o-O-o-O
I guess this next chapter won over the next chapter of Inked ;) So many thanks and love to Book of Lilith, Guest (Eh, i wouldn't say I'm back full force but I'm here) and Roguequeen69 for taking the time to read and review this story. You're helping to keep me going ;)
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The title translates to: The night of last night which is the title of the Song by Bad Bunny feat. Rosalia which are the lyrics I used in this chapter. The translation for the lyrics will be at the end of the chapter.
Hope you all enjoy this chapter, it's not as steamy as the last one but there is still some sexiness in there and I'm setting things up ;)
O-o-O-o-O-o-O-o-O Chapter 2 O-o-O-o-O-o-O-o-O
Yo sé que esto no volverá a pasar
Pero si volviera a pasar
Sé que sería tu debilidad
O-o-O-o-O-o-O-o-O
Jubilee smiled contently as her consciousness started to wake. The nap right after good sex was always the best. What made this particular nap even better was that it was after three rounds of good sex. It had been so good that she might have even mistaken it for a dream.
The warmth at her back and then hand nestled in between her thighs was an immediate reminder that it was not. Though she had had quite a bit to drink she knew perfectly well where she was, which was on a tall queen bed helping sandwich in the Electricity wielding mutant of the X-men.
She blinked into the darkness, allowing her senses to fully wake. The room was humid and warm, the remnants of their previous activity and the body heat caused by the three of them huddled up. After a few minutes of staring off into the darkness her bladder started to take over and with the sudden urge to pee she carefully pulled her body away from the body beside her.
The warmth of his hand as it glided off her skin caused shivers down her spine. Not allowing herself to think about the excitement it caused, her feet went to the side of the bed and she stood up as slowly as possible so as to not wake her two other bed mates.
Once she was up she tiptoed across the room and was out the door seconds later. The next few minutes were quick and in a blur as she made her way to the bathroom to clean up. The first thing she noticed when she turned the light on was her appearance.
Though she had gotten into bed fully clothed, well in her lingerie and robe, she was now missing the robe and panties. Her bra was still clipped on but the cups were hidden under her boobs keeping her nipples nice and exposed.
Her hair had definitely seen better days, the word bed head coming to her mind as she combed a few fingers through it before having them go to her eyes and dragging them under so she wouldn't look so much like a raccoon. When she was satisfied with her new morning appearance she sat on the porcelain throne and continued with her business.
Minutes later she found herself in the dark living room, still half naked but her eyes and hair in a better condition. Deciding she didn't want to turn the lights on she let her eyes adjust to the darkness letting them eventually set on the clothes folded on the couch. Without any hesitation or a second thought she grabbed the shirt and seconds later it hung loosely on her frame, the hemline going to mid thigh at her front and the long sleeves dangling past her wrist causing her to bunch up the material at her elbows. The collar fit big on her smaller neck girth and when she tilted her head down her nose could easily catch on its edge making all her other senses drown in the fresh rain scent.
Her eyes closed and she could easily call back to a few hours ago.
Ray had cum shortly after her. Once they had both regained their breath and thoughts they pulled away, laying vertically in the bed and leaving space in between them which Tabitha didn't wait to fill.
They spent the following thirty minutes talking, bringing up past memories and laughing about silly mistakes in their younger days of training. They did all this while taking sips of the refilled Smirnoff vodka Tabitha had retrieved and with all of them ignoring the fact that they were still butt naked.
It didn't last long though. Eventually as the stories continued, the sips became more profound until Tabitha chugged the last of it and the space between the three of them closed. Tabitha being in the middle was the one to start the engagement and then round two started.
Now that she thought back to it, it was funny that the blond bombshell was the one to start it but decided not to be part of the finale. At some point during their excursion Tabitha and herself had found themselves on their backs. While one was being drilled by the six foot one electricity wielder the other was getting the same treatment from his fingers.
It was during her turn, Ray's cock deep inside of her that she noticed the missing participant when both of his grabbed on to hers, raising them above her head pinning her to the bed. Her head moved to the side to find the pretty blond with a hand resting on her stomach and her other arm at her face keeping the light out. Her mouth was slightly parted and her chest went up and down slowly. She had fallen asleep.
She would have laughed if she could, but at that precise moment Ray's head lowered down towards her chest taking one of her small pearls into his mouth. The pressure from his sucking motion felt good but it would be when his teeth grazed at the erect bud that her moan would escape past her lips. Any humorous thoughts she had been having before flew out of her mind along with the small little feeling that wondered if they should still be fucking.
/Porque la noche de anoche fue/
Instead all her thoughts went to the pleasure coursing through her body and the familiar feel of the coils in her stomach churning. Her legs which had been bent up trapping him in between them rose higher causing every thrust to bounce her off him, the impact causing her clit to rub against his abdomen and making her eyes roll to the back of her head.
When it all became too much her eyes closed shut and she felt her legs tightening at his sides. As if understanding that she was getting close she felt one of his hands release her. It glided down the side of her body causing tingles as it went and for a moment she had to wonder if he was using his power or if his touch just had that effect. The hand stopped traveling once it reached her leg and in an easy and swift movement it hooked under her thigh lifting it and wrapping it over his waist.
/Algo que yo no puedo explicar/
His next move was unexpected and had her squeal in surprise. His hips snapped forward thrusting into her harshly and with the momentum of her ricochet, when his hips pulled back he leaned backwards as well bringing her along. This put them in a new position, with him kneeling on the bed and her legs straddling him.
He wrapped the arm he was holding onto around his neck before his hand traveled down to her waist and gripped at her side. The hand that had helped anchor her leg mimicked the position and then her eyes didn't know where to focus.
They went to his arms where the outline of his biceps protruded as he squeezed at her waist and guided her onto him. They went to his hairline, the spiky orange bangs that usually adorned the top of his head were nowhere in sight. Instead the orange bangs were matted against his forehead or pushed behind his ears as sweat dripped down them. She followed one of the drops, past his nose onto his neck where she admired his collarbone and the red splotches and teeth marks on his pale skin. Her view lowered to his chest, the definition of the hard edges of his pecs a clear indicator that the hard work from their training sessions worked. She followed the lines of his abs until they reached his adonis belt and soon all she could do was watch as she sheathed herself on him over and over again.
/Sola, dando y dándole sin parar/
In the position they were in, his arms were doing a lot more work than his legs and she could feel the bruising fingertips digging into her, tightening every time he pulled her away completely so she could take him whole.
'Oh God', she didn't realize that she didn't just think the words when his voice broke through her concentration. She looked away from their connected parts to his face. The steel in his eyes were barely visible as the dilated iris watched her. "What?"
"I said again." An eyebrow perked up in question and his lips parted, "Make me your god again…"
The edges of her lips quirked up and when her mouth parted it was for a teasing, "Stop with the big head."
"Are you sure? It seems like you're really enjoying it."
Well she couldn't argue with that even though they were not talking about the same head.
Her legs tightened around him and she let the arm around his neck loosen until her fingers were able to grip the back of his neck. Using it as an anchor, she pulled herself up on him in an upright position allowing herself to take him in deeper causing a groan to make it past his lips and her eyes to close.
She felt one of his arms wrap around her waist to help keep in place as his thrusts continued while the other traveled up her body getting lost in her dark locks.
"Are you sure you don't want to say it again?"
Her lidded eyes opened a margin as she heard the husky whisper. His gray blue eyes were watching her intently and as if he had been waiting for the moment that their eyes connected she felt his fingers grip into her hair and pull it back firmly arching her upper body so that she pressed flush against him.
The moan that ripped out of her was loud, loud enough that she wouldn't be surprised if the neighbors could hear her but there was no stopping them now. Small little fucks made it past her lips while her breathing became labored and the tension from the coils inside of her begged to be released.
He finally got what he wanted as he used the momentum from the bounce on the mattress to go harder and faster, each bounce causing her to sheath him to the hilt and her clit to rub against him.
"Oh god…"
/Tú me decías que morías por mí/
The grip on her hair tightened as he pressed her head closer to his, both of them with their mouths parted, breathy air being exchanged between them before their tongues met and their lips closed around them.
She could feel her muscles contracting around him as she let go, the explosion of white bliss coursing through her body. He continued to thrust up, his movements less powerful but more urgent, he wasn't far away and after a few more he stilled inside of her.
As he pulsed and released he gently lowered her down onto the bed. Her hair haloed around her and her eyes found his, stilled so dark and focused on her. The hand around her waist released her and she watched as both of his hands made the same movements, going to her shoulder and once there they dragged down her body. The movements slow and sensual, going over her peaked tops and down stomach with his fingers fanning out as they moved down to her legs. They stopped at mid thigh and she then watched as his eyes went down her body to where they were still connected. He watched as his cock slipped out of her, covered in her wetness as hips slowly moved back.
Fuck she wished it hadn't looked so hot. And she wished the sudden tension that was slowly building as his eyes found hers again wasn't there but as it easily as it came it went away, the spell being broken by movement from the other side of the bed as Tabitha moved closer to the wall in her sleep.
Ray released his hold on her and got up, finding something to wipe himself with while she sat up as well. A minute later she had her lingerie in hand and mumbled something about getting cleaned up and being back.
When she returned to the room she found him back in bed, Tabitha sleeping next to him and a light sheet over them. He was on his phone swiping up but stopped when he caught sight of her. His eyes raked down her body, eyeing her lingerie which was back intact, the robe included and then he lifted the sheet on the edge of the bed where there was still space besides him.
Without any thought or hesitation she had turned the lights off and got into the spot. Her eyes closed and soon all she could focus on was the warmth beside her and the light breathing from the two other bodies in the room.
She blinked and shook her head side to side, trying to shake the memory away.
"I need some fucken air," she concluded to herself and turned to the fridge to get a drink before starting a walk towards the balcony, ignoring the ache and liquid heat that had pooled in between her legs. Unfortunately for her, ignoring his smell every time she tilted her head down was nearly impossible.
Five minutes later she was on the balcony looking over the ledge of the concrete rail. Her chin rested on one of her arms while her eyes skimmed the clear sky and she briefly wondered how many people she'd wake up if she let a sparkler out.
A smirk curled up at the thought. Causing a little harmless havoc sounded like fun. If she did that though she would wake up the pair inside as well and Tabitha wasn't known to have a good morning attitude.
The wind blew hasty against her and once again the shirt she was wearing pressed against her face. This time instead of picturing the muscled arms that held her in place as a harsh pelvis crashed into her, her mind went to a day two weeks ago.
There had been nothing particularly great about it to be honest. She had been hanging around the mansion bored out of her skull. Amara and Roberto had planned a movie date and they had invited her but she was not planning to be that third wheel between those two, so she had opted to stay at the mansion and see who she could bug. Unfortunately she had missed the memo about some nature retreat and there was no one to bother.
At least she had thought no one was home but an hour into her boredom her stomach grumbled prompting her to go to the kitchen. When she arrived she was pleasantly surprised to find live and better yet it was someone who also knew how to have fun. Weirdly enough Tabitha hadn't heard her come in, her eyes were focused outside the large window at the center of the room.
"You alright?"
At her voice the blonde blinked and turned to her, "Hey I thought everyone was gone."
"Me too, at least I didn't see anyone earlier when I looked around," she remarked while walking over to the fridge and pulling a water bottle out.
"I just got back from the mall."
Her jaw dropped and a look of distraught came over her features as her fingers tightened over her water bottle causing a crinkle sound off in the room, "You went to the mall without me!"
Tabitha smirked at the outburst, "Sorry I assumed you were gone with everyone else. I ditched out to find Ray a gift for his birthday."
"Oh yeah, that's coming up. so…what you get him?" She asked, looking for a bag.
Tabitha let a raspberry sound out and did a 180 turn slumping down onto the couch in front of the window, "Nothing. I looked around and didn't find anything. What are you supposed to get the guy who doesn't want or need anything? Plus I don't know if we're on or off…"
"Again?" as she asked she started making way to the couch to take a seat beside the blond. It was known to everyone that Tabitha Smith and Ray Crisp were on and off more frequently than the light switches used in the whole mansion.
Tabitha's blue eyes went up to the ceiling looking pensive, "We got into it…but I'm pretty sure we're on…"
"What happened?"
"…" there was a small pause from the blond before her lips parted, "I don't know. It was some stupid small fight but you know how that goes. It became a bigger fight and then he said that maybe it was time to be off off…"
"Oh shit…" that had gotten her attention and she found herself sitting up straight, her body turning to the other girl, her attention solely on her. "What did you say?"
"I did some cursing and then stormed off."
"…was that the smart thing to do?"
"Sure, it makes for great make up sex."
"Oh, well then yeah, I guess you'd be back on again if that already happened." Tabitha nodded but went back into a pensive expression. "Which is what you want right?"
"Hmm?" Tabitha looked at her and after a blink her lips parted, "…Yes…no…I don't know. Sometimes it just feels like we need something new or different and usually that's when we take a break, go fuck someone else and stuff. Getit out of our system. We're both guilty of asking for that break…but the way he sounded so serious this time…it was different and made me start thinking about what it would be like if we were off off. We've been together for so long, you know?"
She nodded and after a few minutes shrugged and stated, "I think the real question now is if you can still see yourselves doing this for another five years." The comment was met with silence. Whether it was because she didn't have an actual answer or she was ignoring the question she didn't know.
After it stretched out longer than what she was comfortable with she had shifted in her seat, "So what are you going to get him?"
"I don't know, I've been thinking about it and I don't think I can get him anything that could be bought. I mean going to the mall now and not finding anything pretty much hints at that but there was something I was debating."
"What?"
She watched the glossy pink lips purse inwards hiding from view as blue irises made contact with her dark ones. After a small beat the lips were visible again as they curled into a mischievous smile,"A threesome."
Her eyes widened at the answer, making her friend laugh. "Don't look so surprised, it's making you look cute and innocent which we both know you're not."
Her lips unconsciously mimicked the craze blonde's smile. Her phone suddenly felt hot in her pocket as the multiple tinder messages she had left on read after the initial hook up came to mind. "Well if things have gotten stale I do suppose that's A way to spice it up. Since it's for him I'm guessing you and another girl?"
"That's what I was going for."
"You have someone in mind?"
"…Scaleface."
Her eyebrow perked upwards at the name, "Really?"
Tabitha's shoulder shrugged upwards, "We both know what we're working with."
"True…" her lips parted after the word to add on to the answer but after rethinking it decided against it. An action that didn't go unnoticed.
"But…" Tabitha egged her on.
She pursed her lips together before answering, "Won't it be complicated with the fact that there's a shared history between them? I mean, I get that it seems non threatening causes they've fucked before but I don't know, I guess props to your for not caring about the emotional bond or whatever."
Tabitha got quiet at the words looking pensive, "So you think it should be someone he doesn't know?"
"I feel like it shouldn't be any one he's emotionally connected to. It's one thing to be physically attracted to someone opposed to being emotionally attracted to them."
"Where would I find someone like that in such short notice."
The raspberry sound that escaped her lips was unintentionally, "There's a bunch of hook up apps nowadays. Or you could just go to a bar and pick someone up.…"
"You make it sound so easy."
"Because it is, it's not hard finding some one who wants to fuck," she answered before bringing her bottle of water to her lips.
Tabitha's blue orbs gliding down her body. "Alright, how bout you then?"
Half of the water in her mouth shooted out while the other half went down the wrong tube causing her to explode in coughs. Tabitha laughed at her, making her eyes roll, "Funny."
"I wasn't trying to be. You're right, one of his ex flames isn't a good idea, you on the other hand are a perfect candidate. You're fun, you're hot and we're all comfortable enough with each other that I don't see it being an awkward ordeal."
"You're being serious?"
Tabitha shrugged, "Why not?"
"How many days until his birthday?"
"14."
There was a moment of silence as she thought it over, after a minute she finally replied with, "Let's make a tinder profile for you guys and give it a week, if no one catches your interest then…ok. I'm game."
Tabitha smirked at her and outstretched a hand towards her and without any hesitation she took it.
The vision went away as a breeze passed by causing her skin to goosebump and her nose to dig into the soft fabric once again overwhelming her senses with fresh rain. A small tingle traveled up her spine, the memory of how warm his body was and how his fingers dug into her skin trying to pull her closer than humanly possible flashed through her mind. The deep grunts and moans at her ears egging her on to let go and release.
She release her breath, fuck. She knew this was going to be a good time. Sex was always a good time…but she hadn't expected him to be that fucken good.
In all honesty she didn't think she would end up here. Tabitha had gotten a lot of matches on the tinder profile but for whatever reason she hadn't gone for any of them. She let a small sigh out and rested all her weight on the thick rail, going as far as getting on her tiptoes to look over the edge.
She felt the familiar tingle of her power in her hands and started clenching them into and out of a fist. After concentrating for a bit she threw them open and small lights came out. She smiled to herself at being able to control them, making them small enough not to make sound and then she continued doing this because focusing her attention on this private little light show was better than the thoughts swirling in her head.
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Ray turned on his stomach, his arm sprawled sideways expecting to meet with soft flesh but when it didn't he let an eye crack open. Darkness, nothing but darkness.
It took a few seconds for his eyes to adjust to the shadows but once they had he eyed the empty spot to his right. He then turned to his left, Tabitha was huddled into herself, her back facing him and her face towards the wall.
He blinked and looked around the room, momentarily wondering if it had all been a dream…
The soft curves pressing against his pelvis, his hand guiding the gentle rocking of their bodies, the haggard breathing as she got closer and closer to the edge…the fingers of his free hand getting lost in between wet lips to push her over it …
He blinked again and the slight buzzing in his head alerted him that it hadn't been a dream. Another indicator that it wasn't was the fact that his tight blue underwear were tangled around one of his ankles.
He sat up in bed letting his feet go to the edge, his movements were not subtle or quiet but the fact that Tabitha didn't stir told him that she wasn't waking up. After putting his underwear on correctly, he made his way out of the room, wondering what time Jubilee had escaped.
He didn't have a long time to ponder over it because the moment he made it out of the room his thoughts went to the fact that it was fucken cold. His body automatically reacted and he went towards the chair where he had left his clothes the night before to find his jeans but no shirt.
His grayish blue eyes looked around the space and that's when he finally noticed the opened balcony door. His hands reached out for his pants and put them on while his eyes stayed on the curtains that were blowing toward him as the breeze came in.
When his pants were on and fastened in place he made his way towards the door. The spot right in front of him was empty but when he was under the door frame and he moved his head to the side he found his shirt. It was loose on her smaller frame. In the position she was in at the moment, on her tiptoes looking over the edge he could see the plump curves of her butt cheeks peeking through.
And that made it so easy…
/Porque la noche de anoche fue/
Easy to remember that when he had offered the spot next to him in bed it had been an innocent gesture. He was exhausted from everything they had done, Tabitha was knocked out cold from the combination of it and drinking so he could only assume she was just as tired as both of them.
It had been an innocent gesture but it turned into more than that in the middle of the night when he had turned to the edge of the bed. His arm had flung itself onto her small frame forgetting that she was even there and when his head turned he found his nose making contact with raven locks that gave off a soft floral scent.
Even though he was half asleep his brain told him that he should pull away. The scent was so familiar and pleasant but the closeness of it had alarms ringing in his head. His body disagreed though and instead pressed closer into her, his nose digging into her until he felt her skull.
/Algo que yo no puedo explicar/
She stirred in his arms and for a moment he thought she would pull away from him but to his surprise she pressed closer into him closing any gap that would have remained in between them. The arm that was over her gently pulled back, not to pull away from her but so that his fingertips brushed circles against her skin.
The motion caused her to stir again, this time in a sensual way as her ass grinded against his pelvis and growing erection. He hummed into her hair and she repeated the action again and again…
/Sola, dando y dándole sin parar /
And the rest was a fast blur. His fingers rolled her panties down her legs before his own boxers ended up down his thighs. His hands found her mounds, squeezing and tweaking at her peaked tips while his cock slipped in between her slick folds. The only sound in the room being their ragged breath.
When she came undone she did it quietly, with her head tilted back into him allowing his face to go into the crook of her neck letting the last few thrusts in as she creamed on his dick and the finger stimulating her clit.
He blinked, pulling himself out of the memory to refocus on her figure leaning over the balcony rail.
Fuck…she really made it very easy…
He could picture it so clearly, him behind her. A hand gripping at her waist helping keep her balance while the other hand wrapped around her thigh bringing it up to hit her spot at just the right angle. To picture his hips thrusting into her harshly, her moans and groans being carried off with the wind.
/Tú encima de mí, yo encima de ti/
He blinked again and shook his head before taking a seat on one of the patio chairs close to the door letting his gaze linger on her legs.
"You know your power isn't flying right?"
She gave the slightest jump at hearing his unexpected voice before letting her heels go back to the floor and turning to glance at him over her shoulder.
"It's not like I'm that close over the ledge," she stuck her tongue out at him, "but you know, there is something about the thrill of being that close to danger?"
"Adrenaline junkie."
She gave an eye roll before turning to look back towards the buildings in their vicinity, "Say the kettles to the pot."
He didn't have a response to that so after a few seconds he asked, "Couldn't sleep?"
The question made her turn fully to him. She leaned back on the concrete ledge with a leg popping forward giving his shirt a small rise up her thigh. "There was too much body heat in there, it got hot."
He refrained from looking at her legs, keeping his eyes connected with hers. "But it's too cold out here…"
"It actually feels really good, maybe if you're cold you should wear more clothes," she remarked letting her eyes disconnect to eye the muscular pecs.
"My shirt is indisposed at the moment," was the answer as he finally let his eyes drape over her figure.
An eyebrow perked and she looked down at herself, "You want it back?" She asked letting her fingertips go to the hem.
His head shook, "…It looks good on you."
Her lips curled up smugly, "I've been told that I look good in other people's clothes before."
He left a small hum out before leaning back into the patio chair, his eyes sliding back up and down her body, "So this was an interesting surprise."
"Wasn't it?" She replied excitedly and reached her hand down to a small table he had failed to notice before. Some of the small bottles Tabitha had brought with them were on it, including an empty one she must have indulged in earlier before he arrived. She grabbed one and threw it at him, waking his reflexes as he caught it with ease.
"What brought it on?"
There was a small pause and her eyes went to look at the sky behind him before she blinked and shrugged, "she wanted to do something hot for your birthday and what's hotter than two chicks at once?"
"I don't think anyone can argue with that." She nodded and they remained silent for a minute before, his lips parted, "Guess your reputation made you the perfect candidate."
"Ruuuuddde, you make it sound like I've slept with everyone in the mansion. There was only one…"
He smirked at the annoyance in her tone, "Technically you just made that number a three but that's not even what I meant. I just meant that everyone knows you're up for anything so it makes sense that she'd ask you and you'd say yes."
"Damn everyone's talking about my bi curiosity?"
"From the stories I've heard I don't know if it's still considered a curiosity."
"You can't believe everything you hear," she remarked and stuck her tongue out at him again.
His eyes hyper focused on her tongue, ideas flashing in his mind at the speed of light before blinking away. "Too bad, the things I was hearing were interesting."
The smirked returned to her own face but she didn't comment on it as she bent down and grabbed another small bottle opening it and tipping it towards him, "it's technically over but I don't think we officially toasted your birthday."
He opened the small bottle she had thrown at him and stretched his arm towards her, it was long enough that he was able to let them meet, letting the small clink echo around them without getting up from his seat. In an impressive action that proved that they both had enough party days in their books they threw their heads back in unison letting the burning liquid coat their throws.
He licked his lips letting the taste subside before his head went back down to face her. She was already composed and staring back.
Without thinking about his lips parted, "So what did you get me?" Any eyebrow perked up at the question, her face expressing that it was pretty obvious making his lips curl up again, "That was her gift right? What's yours?"
After a moment of thinking about it her body leaned away from the balcony wall and her hands went high in the air, one of her knees going up hiking up his shirt to show off more of her thigh as she posed.
"You get to be blessed by the sight of seeing me in your shirt." His own eyebrow perked and he let a small sound out that sounded like a scoff making her release the pose so that her hands went to her side before she started walking towards him. "Please, it's the best gift you're getting from me, like you said I look hot in this."
"Those weren't my exact words…"
"It's what you meant," she quickly responded before bending down and letting her lips meet his cheek. After she pulled away she whispered a low "Happy Birthday" before walking past him back inside the room.
"You going back to bed?" He called after her.
"No, I'm heading out. You guys can have a cute romantic breakfast together in the morning."
He let his body turn to look in the direction she had gone, "I'm going to need my…"
He didn't finish the sentence as the dark garment hit his face. The smell of fresh rain mixed with lillies assaulted his senses and it took all his will power not to hastily remove his shirt to catch the last glimpse of her retreating form.
O-o-O-o-O-o-O-o-O
Porque la noche de anoche fue
Algo que yo no puedo explicar
Eso era dando y dándole sin parar
Tú encima de mí, yo encima de ti
O-o-O-o-O-o-O-o-O TBC O-o-O-o-O-o-O-o-O
That's it for now! The next chapter for this will probably be a little while since I will be focusing on Inked considering that there's only a few chapters left…unless the sexy bug bites me and demands that I write for this XD Thanks for you time and see you soon :)
-UHW
PS: If you think I'm planning to use sex songs for all these chapters…you're probably right :P
Song Translation:
I know that this will never happen again
But if it happened again, I know it would be your weakness
Because the night of last night
Was something I could not explain
We did it non stop
You told me that you were dying for me
Because the night of last night
Was something I could not explain
We did it non stop
You on top of me, me on top of you