strong enough
01/25/2025
Baby. I'm calling for Dez, my voice loud and unabashed. I go through life as if it were made for me. Never had to forge my own path, because that was already done for me the day I was born.
"Here, baby."
I can hear the washing machine water. She answers quieter; calm and soft. She peeks her head around the corner into the hallway as I approach her. Kissing her lips to greet her.
HOME.
I felt at home, once again. Waiting all day for that very moment I get to see her beautiful face and feel her loving embrace.
The first time we hooked up was our first date, nearly 3 weeks ago. Since then we'd met up every single day every night together and oddly enough I wasn't sick of seeing her and probably never would. DeZ was absolutely perfect and she knew just how to undo me in a matter of minutes. She was always saying the right things at the right time, and I'd be naked in a matter of seconds.
"God, I needed to see your face." She said.
I sigh as I slink into her bedroom, lounging on her bed as I feel my stomach stir.
Butterflies, still.
Dez is trying hard to concentrate on the things that I am saying but her eyes tell me otherwise. She's watching my hips sway and the dark red lipstick on my lips. My soft smooth skin. She puts a finger into a single loop of my jeans and pulls my body into hers.
"I missed you so much today."
Everything about Dez made my head spin. My face morphs into a slow smile, completely undeterred by her lack of interest in my day. I wasn't good at this game. I used to be, I was going to play it off like I still was. Push. Pull. Meeting up for sex, nothing more nothing less. I didn't have the intentions to pursue anything else when asking her out on a date and wanted to stay true to myself. I wanted to ignore my feelings knowing I would fucking adore being her girlfriend. I had told Dez I was too busy, not interested in a relationship and Dez had voice similar thoughts. So, the relationship seem to be strictly sexual maybe friends with benefits, though I didn't even really know Dezaray very well yet. So if this bond could even be considered a friendship, I wasn't even sure at this time. Lounging across her bed as she lights candles around her bedroom. She joins me, stomach down, leaning on her hands staring at me.
"it's always agony to be away from you."
Awwwwww. I thought to myself.
"I think about you all day", she said.
This is true, I loved Dez's company, spending time with her and being away from her I could feel that whatever THAT was. No one had ever made me feel the way she did not to mention the need for her body every single day. The desire to orgasm was increasing drastically since the day we started seeing each other. Dezaray grins as if she can hear every one of my thoughts. She attaches her lips to mine in the most passionate almost painful kiss biting down on my bottom lip, causing me to moan, grabbing handfuls of her body pulling her closer. Close was never close enough. Dez rolls on top of me. Nothing turned her on more than mounting me being on top of my body and seeing everything. And I know she wouldn't give that feeling up for anything.
"And what do you want from me?" She murmurs against my neck as she nibbles on my collarbone, drags her teeth or cross my jaw then raises her head up to swallow the gas she elicits from this girl beneath her me. She traces her fingertips down my body pulling my panties to the side teasing the entrance of my dripping pussy.
"You are mine all mine you know that right?"
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