7. RECIPROCALS

                                    

                                          
Era
Crushing the huge pillow between my arms and thighs, I moaned softly. Recalling last night made me feel sexually excited again. Henry just gave me the best orgasm I had ever felt.
He was already on the couch when I left my room, watching his favorite TV channel, or should I say our favorite. We had a lot of the same preferences anyway so I think that was one reason we were attracted to each other.
"Good morning." He turned over his shoulder to face me as I minced across the living room.
I paused momentarily. "G-good morning." I smiled and then proceeded to the kitchen. Oh, those tender eyes were completing my day already. It was quite amazing that he could be an aggressive lion in bed at the same time a tender sweet lamb with no effort.
It was really strange that I had been calling him daddy since he laid me on my bed and ate out my pussy that blew my mind away from my body.
So how should I treat him now? Hug him? Kiss him on his lips? What if he rejected me, saying we were just damn drunk at that time?
Shit, thinking about this was driving me paranoid.
I held my cup of milk in my hand and stumbled out of the kitchen. I walked through the living room and placed my mug on the center table.
"Is there a new episode?" I asked Henry who was sitting on the same sofa as me.
"What the fu—!"
I caught myself screaming a bit when he grabbed my hands. And before I knew it, I was already on his hard lap. His arms were around my body, hugging me tightly.
"There isn't a new episode," he murmured in his deep sexy voice as he stroked my neck with his fingers.
I bit my bottom lip when he kissed the base of my neck. He kept on kissing, but it was slow. The next moment he was sucking on my skin. Oh, shit, his hot breath was turning me on and I could feel I was beginning to shiver.
"Oh, H-Henry... What... what are you doing?" I whispered, eyes closed. Shit! I meant, oh Henry please don't stop feeding my neck!
"Did you enjoy what I did to you last night? Hmm?" His tender voice was like he was casting a spell on me, that I would be doing anything he ordered me to do.
"O-of c-course. That was wonderful."
He laughed softly. "Glad I made you satisfied."
His wet kisses were now crawling down the back of my shoulders and nape, making my chest pound harder.
"You like this? Huh?"
From there, he breathed some hot air, driving me crazy in pleasure! "Very much. "
He stopped kissing my neck which made me quite disappointed. Instead, he rested his chin on my right shoulder. "So what are your plans, Era?"
I frowned at his question. "What do you mean?"
He breathed against my skin. "If you are regretting this, just tell me and I will stay away from you."
"No!" I grumbled. "I wanted this. I wanted you, H-Henry!"
"You're mine now. No one else touches you except for me. Is that clear?" He stated.
Silence occupied the room. I could sense the possession in his stable voice. However, hearing him claim me was melting my heart.
I turned around to face him. I had my legs straddle on his lap with my legs wide apart. "That's a fact now. I'm yours. Only yours."
Like a starving lion, he took my lips and I moaned inside it. Hearing my response, he ran his fingers through my hair and grabbed onto my loose sleeping shirt.