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    Storm Brewing – (Chapter: ch 13)

     

    “I take it they didn’t explain any of this?”

     

    “I’ve been through sex education but only on male/female relations,”

     

    “Can you not sound so scientific when talking about…that,” she pulled back a bit so we were barely touching now, I missed her warmth.

     

    “What sex?”

     

    “Yeah,” she giggled.

     

    “Okay fine no more talk but well can you still tell me?” so I’m a curious person sue me.

     

    She scratched her head sitting up and walking to her dresser pulling her hair up and tying it in a pony tail before turning around, “I don’t feel comfortable explaining it.”

     

    “Why not it’s just you and me Spence I promise no one else matters just you and me.”

     

    “Okay,” she chuckled nervously sitting back down next to me, “So what do you want first two guys or huh…” she leaned closer her voice dropping several degrees as her lips brushed mine, “two girls?”

     

    My brain didn’t want to work any more as her voice melted it to mush, “girls…”

     

    “Good choice,” she breathed on to my lips before capturing them. Pulling closer as our mouths continued the long passionate duel, we parted a minute later due to oxygen but she didn’t move away instead she got closer to me kissing wetly and I swear on purpose up to my ear, “I could show you better than tell…”

     

    Her hot body pressing me further in the bed, her words forcing a quiet moan to slip from my parted bruised lips, “Okay…” I breathed out.

     

    “You sure?” she asked hesitantly.

     

    “Yes,” my voice raised an octave as I rolled her over pinning her to the bed not wanting her to question me any more on this, I wanted her to be my first, my only and my last if it ever came down to it.

     

    “So you’re a top?” she asked with humor dancing in her eyes.

     

    Furrowing my brows, “Huh?”

     

    “Never mind,” she laughed trying to roll me over but I wouldn’t let her which made her a bit upset but her eyes never stopped sparkling and darkening in color.

     

    “Spence?” she stopped to stare at me.

     

    “You want me to show you or not Ash?” I loved when she called me that, it took me a while to get used to being called Ashley but than for her to call me Ash it just hit the right spot in my heart and made me tingly all over.

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