The Light I Seek, Despite All, Re-Birth by S. B. Sheeran

The Light I Seek, Despite All, Re-Birth by S. B. Sheeran

Author:S. B. Sheeran [Sheeran, S. B.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: superiorz.club, Lesbian Series
Published: 2015-06-22T21:00:00+00:00


Chapter 4

After dinner, we laid in bed together. We were underneath the sheets and I felt her body, every curve, every lushest curve with the tips of my cold fingers. It gave her goose bumps, especially whenever I touched her in between her legs. Denisa had a fascination of how big my breasts had grown, and she enjoyed suckling on them, and make them erect. Since the later part of the pregnancy, they started to develop milk which drove her even crazier. She suckled the milk out of my breasts with such tender passion, that it made me curl my toes. I gripped the sheets with hard intensity, as she suckled on my breasts, and slowly made her way down into my inner thighs with her hands. She knew I loved that. It would unleash a rush so great that it made me moan and scream. Denisa was more into me using my tongue, so whenever I felt in the mood, I’d gently go in between her thighs and kiss and lick her gentle parts. It gave her such a rush.

We tossed and turned, making hot, steamy passionate love. If it wasn’t for the sunlight breaking through the window, we would had never found out that we spent the whole night exploring each other’s bodies. I didn’t care though, but my bed sheets were soaked with sweat. We laughed and continued to kiss each other passionately, as our hands spoke to each other’s bodies.

We ended up showering together that morning that only lead to more fooling around. I never had sex in the shower, but I was blown away on how amazing it was. Denisa was an amazing instructor as she was a lover. Little did she know though, that I still had a lot to teach her.

After our rendezvous in the shower, she borrowed one of my bath robes, and I put my silk red bathrobe and began to make breakfast. I remembered a couple of recipes from when I was little and my mother would cook for me and my father. She made a terrific eggs and potato latkes breakfast, with sausage filled dumplings. I decided that’s what I wanted to make that morning although I wasn’t sure that it was on the same quality as my mother’s.

I pulled the plates out of the cupboard, and placed them on the table, while Denisa sat at the end with the newspaper, and her coffee. She didn’t like to start her day until she read first few articles of the newspaper that day, she felt ‘left out’ unless she read the most important articles. I think she was just trying to impress me, because she always ended up reading the comics in the back of the newspaper, and laughing aloud.

After half an hour of cooking and preparing the meal, it was ready. The smell was so good, it took me back to when I was a child and I was living back with my parents. Denisa was almost jumping out of her chair excited by the look of the tremendous feast.



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