The sun was out and it was way too friggin' bright in my bedroom for this crap to be happening.My headache was with me full force as I rolled to the other side of my bed and fumbled for the cordless phone. And of course, it fell on the floor.Almost comically as I reached to the floor for the damn noise maker, I fell out of bed and landed atop my stiletto heels. At least I hadn't been stabbed to death, I thought as I groaned and cursed aloud.I was pissed now and on a mission. That better fucking be publishers clearing house calling me, I thought, as I finally grabbed the cordless electronic demon of slumber.Finally pressing the talk button, I realized how amusing this whole affair had become. "Hello." I mumbled. Surprised at how much my own voice made my hangover rear its ugly head."Michele? Michele? Hello?" "Yes, this is me who's this?" I asked, still in a dense fog."Michele darling this is Ashley. I hope I didn't wake you up." The voice said."No Ashley, I was up already." I lied.. ”“Putain… putain…” Lithe muscles tensed; I felt their conflict and waves of rigidity. Damp hands skidded and clasped tight against her flesh. Her teeth bore into my shoulder; she pulled at me for more and more. Each drive delivered as a calculated force, the fine line between assertiveness and aggression. Tightening, engulfed in a muscular vise, my gruff words exorcised her urgent cries.“Je jouis… oh mon dieu… putain… putain…”The pinnacle of her cries rose. She shook and trembled, stronger in amplitude and it telegraphed through her legs into her abdomen. Unable to escape my clutches; I would not stop until she expelled it all. Louder cries, ecstasy and the rattling limbs of her release. A swell of pride inspired me; I did that, her little death. Attuned to her, I slowed to match her descent.“I… I…” she gasped, “It was…”With random panted gasps, she mumbled more disjointed words.“Shush...” Still moving, I kissed her softly.In our hot embrace, distant birdsong mixed with our need for.
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