“Yeah, I know. Let me change your mind.”
My heart rate increased when I realized Madalee and I were about to kiss. Desire coursed through me as we stared into each other’s eyes. I could see she wanted to kiss me as much as I longed to kiss her. Lightly brushing against her lips with mine, I softly kissed her and then pulled away. She grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me close as our lips connected again. Sensually, our tongues mingled as I explored the sweet depths of her mouth. Backing her into the door, I pressed my body against hers. I could feel her hardened nipples against my chest. Reaching under her shirt, I rubbed my thumb over her nipple. She groaned into my mouth while sliding her hands under my shirt. As I rubbed, flicked, and pinched her nipples, the heat from her center against my thigh spurred me.
After pulling her shirt over her head, I tossed it aside and did the same with mine.
“Mads?” I asked, resting my forehead on hers.
“Yes?”
“Is this what you want?”
“I want you. All of you,” Madalee purred.
I picked her up and carried her across the room to the couch. Gently placing her on the sofa, I tugged until I’d removed her shorts and panties. Her sweet aroma made my dick harder. I wanted her badly.
“You’re beautiful, Ms. Stevenson. I can’t wait to taste you.”
“Taste me, please, Mr. Vesey.”
I intentionally explored her body while feathering kisses from her lips to her thighs. Licking, sucking, and biting every inch, I made my way to her center. Sliding my finger through her moist folds, she moaned with pleasure.
I kissed her center.
“Ah,” she moaned as her body sensually arched off the couch. “More.”
Swirling my tongue along her sensitive pearl, I pleasured her. Holding on to her thighs, I held her in place as I savored her essence and enjoyed her verbalizing her satisfaction.
“Ty!” she called out as her body shook. “I’m coming.”
I watched as her climax swept through her body.
After she calmed down, she pulled my face towards her and urgently kissed me.
“I want to feel you, Ty.”
Running her soft hand along the length of my hardness made me shudder. She laid on her back and opened wide. I planned on taking my time and enjoying every second.
BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP
Madalee shot straight up from the couch, frantically looking around the room.
“What’s wrong?”
The loud beeping noise continued.
“It’s my mother’s medical alarm. Something is wrong. That’s the only reason she would push it.”
Quickly gathering her clothes, she put them on in record time. I followed behind her after finding my shirt.
Jogging across the lawn, we entered the house through the back door.
“Momma?” Madalee called out.
It felt like it took an eternity, but Ms. Shima weakly said, “I’m in here.”
Following Madalee into Ms. Shima’s room, we found her on her stomach in the space between her bed and bathroom.
“Momma!” Madalee yelled.