“Anything, as long as it cheers you up,” I replied.
“Thank you,” she whispered.
She leaned in close and kissed me.
I didn’t push her away. I was compelled by the warmth of the tea and the softness of her lips. Plus, I felt like I owed her this––for the pain she had had to endure up to this moment.
She continued to kiss me.
Her tongue sought sanctuary in my mouth, which was granted to her. Using her tongue, she cleaned my teeth. When it was my turn to seek solace in her mouth, she sucked on my tongue, sending shockwaves through my body.
We took a break.
I stared at her flushed face, her mouth was opened slightly, and her shoulders rose and fell, matching her breathing.
“I held in…for so…long,” she said as she reached for her shirt. “I almost lost hope.”
She took off the shirt and pulled down her bra; her dark nipples, which she wasn't proud of when I first met her, seemed to be her source of pride.
“You’re not the only one who has lost some memories,” she said as she held my hand and pressed them to her breasts. “Remind my body about what it has forgotten. Memories are a little hazy after Blake had his way with me.”
Her breasts were soft to touch, and my hands sunk in; unlike in the past, she had developed even more than I remembered. Nevertheless, she still had the firmness, the perkiness. I used my thumb to push in her nipples. She shuddered and let out a sigh of relief.
“God, I’ve missed your touch,” she said as she leaned backward.
She lay on the bed and pulled me atop her.
I sucked on her breasts; her moans weren’t loud, mostly because she covered her mouth.
“Why are you suppressing your moans?” I asked.
“It’s…nngg…it’s embarrassing…my neighbors they might hear…mph,” she said even as she bit her finger to ensure her moans were stifled.
“I don’t care if they hear you,” I said. “I want to remember your moans…now.”
I trapped her left nipple between my teeth and clamped down.
She let out a sharp cry of pain.
I pinned her hands above her head as I continued to suck on her breasts.
She didn’t squirm in protest. She just accepted my attack.
My tongue flicked her nipples, which had already become very stiff.
“Can…you go further?” she asked.
Chapter 10
Trading Places Phase Two (Recovering Memories)
Nick
“You want me to go further?” I asked as I traced my hand along her stomach.
“Yes, please,” she said, allowing me to ravage her further.
I placed my hands between her thighs and slowly worked my way upwards to the mound between her legs.