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The House In Limbo City, Limbo City, Wednesday Evening
It had been ten days since the kids had left and Kathy was mostly back to normal. The fact that it was the end of the semester had probably helped a bit in that regard - it was possible to be maudlin and to study your ass off, but it took a lot more energy than Kathy really had to spare.
Her immediate plans for the evening - more studying, finals started on Monday - had been immediately derailed when Dante had declared it a night off, carrying her downstairs to a pillow pile, made from what looked to be every pillow in the damn house. As if that wasn't dirty enough, he plied her with a mixing bowl full of ice cream, whipped cream, and caramel sauce, a similar-sized sundae for him on the other side of the nest.
Ice cream, blankets, pillows, and boyfriend. The perfect recipe to get rid of post-kid and pre-finals blues.
[Dante modded with permission!]
Her immediate plans for the evening - more studying, finals started on Monday - had been immediately derailed when Dante had declared it a night off, carrying her downstairs to a pillow pile, made from what looked to be every pillow in the damn house. As if that wasn't dirty enough, he plied her with a mixing bowl full of ice cream, whipped cream, and caramel sauce, a similar-sized sundae for him on the other side of the nest.
Ice cream, blankets, pillows, and boyfriend. The perfect recipe to get rid of post-kid and pre-finals blues.
[Dante modded with permission!]
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He'd been teasing her for long enough anyway, and fuck-- he wanted to taste her.
More.
He pressed his tongue into her entrance. Lingered.
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Kathy shifted forward, pressing herself more firmly down against his mouth as she bent over his body. Her nipples brushed over his abs, puckering tight, and she moaned.
There. His pants lay open still, but now she was pushing them down his hips, hand wrapping once more around his dick.
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The warmth of her hand sent an anticipatory shiver up his spine, but he ignored it, rolling his tongue, withdrawing just to lap into her again with long, sure strokes.
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In a few moments, his mouth would leave her incapable of doing anything more complicated than sucking him down, so she needed to be
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He turned his head and pressed his lips against her clit. Sucked.
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Besides, she thought it summed up her thoughts on the matter quite nicely.
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He drew his tongue up against her clit, hoping, working to get her closer, too.
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Kathy tried to keep going, but eventually lost the battle with her will and had to pull her mouth away, gasping for air as he proceeded to wreck her, grinding his face deep against her folds with no thought for anything but more.
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Fuck, but Kathy tasted amazing.
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"Dante," she whimpered again, saying his name with complete abandon while she lost her damn mind. Every thought she had was wiped away, every opinion, every fact was gone, everything except his name. That, she kept, the only thing, just his name right there on her tongue when everything else was dragged away by how hard she was coming above him.
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He was happy to stay in the moment.
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If it wasn't for his dick, still straining in the air, she'd be tempted to stay and let him get her twice. But, mmm...no.
Instead she was leaning back over, raising herself up on her knees a bit and away, to swallow him down again. Wouldn't stop him from following if he wasn't done with her, but she wasn't going to demand.
Well. Not that, anyway.
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"Fuck, yeah, Kathy..."
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"Nobody does head like you," he groaned. "Dun' care if Anders hates hearing it..."
Okay, he probably wouldn't say that in front of Anders.
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His words made her preen and double down on her technique, giving him a few more long strokes with her mouth. Then she pulled away, turning her head to sink her teeth deep into the meat of his inner thigh, increasing the pressure steadily until she thought it would be enough to bruise.
And then, while he was reacting to that, she inhaled a deep breath and took him deep into the tight circle of her throat.
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"Fucking," he breathed, "Magic, you."
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