Count my constellations pt.2
"Hey Liz!" Aaron jumps on the bed as he lands directly on Ravine's lap. Elizabeth watches the lovebirds in love. She was jealous of what they possessed together as a couple. She wanted, she dreamt of Aaron being hers rather than him being swoon away by some stranger.
She was well aware, of the hazards love brings to when two family members, regardless cousins get into a relationship and have an offspring. It was dangerous. It invited more trouble to the offspring.
"Uh... I'm still here." She announces herself with words, to distract the two who were shamelessly smooching each other. To Elizabeth, Aaron looked like a puppy in her lap. He was also kicking his leg in the air, just like a puppy being pampered by his owner and loved human.
"Oh, sorry. Didn't realise that." Ravine says, though Elizabeth takes it as if she was being mocked by the older woman. Breathing sharply, almost scoffing, Elizabeth leaves the room while slamming the door shut with a giant thud.
"What's wrong with her?" Aaron almost chased her to enquire, but Ravine holds him back.
"Don't follow her. Just lock the door and come to me." Says she. The man smirks as he kisses her lips for a brief while.
Ravine lights up her blunt again while he was undressing himself and locks the door.
She smiles at him, blowing a puff on his face. Her hand smelling of old books and papers along with the tobacco meets his face. He gets a giant whiff of her puff, he closes his eyes solemnly.
"Don't be blowing a puff, because you'll be blowing me soon." Says he. Ravine pays him the respect by prioritizing his words. She bends down to place the blunt on its tray as it waited for it's next puff.
Until then, she exposes her chest to the man while they let the windows open. They switched all electrical sources off, wanting a natural setting of only the moonlight accessing their bodies. He threw his head back, she was sucking him deliciously.
Her saliva was dripping down her chin, it wasn't anything new nor disgusting for the two. They were lusting for each other, at the moment. Lust induced with brimming amounts of love.
Her small hands take support of his thighs. He moans for her, to encourage her and let her know none in the world can ever make him feel as good as she is doing right now.
He was proud of her, he was very much enticed by her. How does she even suck me so good? How is she moving her head like that? Hmm, so delectable...
His thoughts were endless.
Maybe this story shall increase the standards of love, but Aaron's and Ravine's tale was no less than a fairy tale either. They were devoted lovers towards each other. They were the light to each other, but when blown, it grows harder.
Like the stick of Aaron when blown by Ravine.
[TT sorry]
"Fuck yeah, princess. You're the best." He says, as he closing in to his first orgasm. He wanted to shoot his seeds deep down her throat.
Soon enough, she was placed against the edge of his childhood bed. She was smoking her favorite and expensive tobacco, it waited long enough for her to attend to it again.
Ravine looks at her man with misty eyes. She closes her eyes, blowing the smoke away from his face as he slowly drilled into her soaking, wet and musky pussy. He loved the scent that came later.
Intermixed.
Their sex and her smoke, mixed together became his new obsession for a smell.
"Fuck, princess. I'll remember this night forever." He says, taking the thrown away panty of hers and taking a deep breath through the fabric. She moans as she almost chokes on the smoke.
"Don't look so hot doing that." She says. Her hand which held the blunt strokes his abs as she slowly blows the puff out of her lips.
"Don't look so hot existing too." He flatters her back. The woman smiles, almost giggles while asking for a kiss.
"Ah~" Her body sings with pleasure. She laid on the bed like a starfish while he slowly grind himself into her core. She closes her eyes, assimilating the sensations and hormones coursing all through her body.
She was feeling like a well pampered, well loved wife of a husband. There was literally no gap between them being a couple and a married couple. The only difference was a ring to their hands and a certificate. Everything else matched quite alright.
Suddenly, Aaron pulls her hands away. The blunt is placed in it's plate again. It seems as though whenever he was around, her blunt cannot ever come to an end when she begins with it.
He places her wrist atop another, her presses her hands down. His other hand goes to hold her waist as their close contact make their eyes meet for a brief while.
She liked the position, so did he.
"I love you." She mutters like a rattlesnake, groping her chest on his stomach. A strand of his thick dark brown hair fell on his forehead, making him look like a Disney prince. Or even a rival for the most handsome man on earth even.
"I love you too, princess. My chubby, sexy girlfriend." He puts his dominant manly voice to use. She was well enticed, she felt the heat spike up in her abdomen as he whispered the sinful compliments.
He responds to her groping, knowing she wants to feel him closer and skin to skin.
They were so dirty. They were so eager for each other that they wanted to feel every inch of their body.
As he kissed her passionately, never once losing his pace of fucking into her, his hand which was placed on her waist begins to play with her nubs. She squirmed in pleasure under him, he swallowed all her moans.
The night was way too young for them.
They end up looking at the stars on the terrace again.
She laid down as she was lost in the mystery of the galaxies and the universe.
Such a vast space above their heads. She wondered.
"I can see my constellation... right there." She points towards the constellation representing her star sign.
He turns around, checking out curiously.
"Do you see mine?" He asks, turning back and kissing her neck. She wraps her arms around him and hums gently.
"It's right beside mine." She says.
