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No One's Gonna Love You Like I Do – (Chapter: The Date, pt. 3)
“Hey, Spence” she didn’t even acknowledge I had said anything. “Spencer”
“hmm?”
“Do you think we should slow things down?”
“Do you want to slow things down?”
“No, but I don’t want to do this here..on my couch..”
“Is a bed better?”
“Much!”
“Lead the way!” she said with a huge grin on her face and waving her arms out and bowing a little. It amazes me sometimes how cute she is.
I lead the way to my bedroom and she is just watching my ass the whole time, which doesn’t go unnoticed. I look back a couple times and catch her, to which she blushes. SO DAMN CUTE!!! We finally make it up the stairs and she pushes me against a wall and attacks my neck.
“mmm..Spence..bed…room…mmm…few..more..feet…” I force out because my neck is my weak spot.
I pulled my self off the wall, but Spencer still had a firm grasp on my hips and we were kissing fiercely down the hall, knocking stuff over along the way. Every time we knocked a picture loose on the wall, or hit a table we had to stop kissing to laugh, but that didn’t last long, soon enough we were back to walking (if you could call it walking) and kissing. We finally made it to my bedroom door, and I figured I would take the lead. I pulled back from the kiss and turned around, keeping one hand still in mine. I opened the door and pulled her in. Once we were inside we were right back to kissing. I slowly pulled away, turned her around, and pushed her slowly back until her knees hit my bed, and she sat down. I figured she had me all hot and bothered, so I would do a little revenge. I walk over to her and place a chaste kiss on her lips and step back so she has a full view of me. I can tell she has an idea of what is about to happen because she propped herself up on her elbows and got ready for a show. I went over to my stereo and turned on my current CD of the week. First song, How Low by Ludacris. Perfect. I start to sway with the music and kick off my shoes. I was just wearing flip flops so that was done. As the song progresses I took advantage of the lyrics and dropped down to the floor and slowly picked myself up rubbing myself on her covered center. Once I’m standing back up, I unbutton my jeans and start to push them down but I’m stopped.


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