Valentine Blues - Season 1 - Episode 93

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Valentine Blues - Season 1 - Episode 93

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”One spoon, i promise you would love this flavour”

”If i say no?”
”I smear you with it, hyperactive remember? And i can’t sleep. Unless you want ants licking you up some and playing with your n-----s, you would be a good little boy and come have taste with mys specially made ice-scream”

”You made it?”
”Jack of all trades, my own special recipe, why you think i am asking you to taste it, grade me..”

He nods unfolding his arms and coming to her. He is between her legs but not coming any closer. ”Close your eyes, let your senses speak okay?”
”okay” He does so.

”Open your mouth”
He does so, soon he felt the spoon in his mouth, he closes it and the and then felt her pulling it away as the ice-scream remained on his tongue.

He groans . It was really divine
”Strawberry, a heightened taste of sweetness, vanilla cream..and something else”

”Nice..” she smiles as he opens his eyes
”Not bad , i give you a 3”

”What!!” she nudges him as he laughs ”I deserve an 11 over ten”

”Okay maybe 1 and half”
he bends his head as she flicks his nose. He laughs.

”Want another?”
He stares at her now , his heart is racing.
No . ”Yes!’


There was something in his eyes as he answered, she swallowed looking away. She scoops it and then gives to him. And then another scoop into his mouth, and then another scoop into his mouth.


Their eyes not leaving each other, soon her hands her shaking.

”Another?” it comes more like a whisper, barely leaving her throat. God her heart was racing so fast she wonders if he can hear it.
What in the world was happening to her. Her eyes goes to his lip, watch him lick the scream off the spoon. She felt hot. she should stop.

Hell, if she could steady her hands.
”Another?” she asks again.
”Yes”

He should say no, walk away, back away..go to bed.

But he couldn’t move, it felt perfect being there, here, with her. His eyes goes to her lips.
Don’t Darren, she is seeing someone. He looks at her eyes. It was was. All sultry pulling him in. He stares at her neck, he could see her pulsating. He looks at her face…

He wants to kiss her so bad.

She scoops another into his mouth, the next one she places in hers. He notices her hand shaking, he stares at her scooping the last one from the cup, he opens his mouth, she takes it there but it tips and falls to her neck.

Damnit Anna!!! Your bloody shaking hands.

”Oh so sorry, clumsy me” She says turning to look for what to clean herself with. ”Paper tower, behind you Darren”
He doesn’t move. He couldn’t.
”Darren?”

He stares at her, he reaches for the paper towel, takes out some and the shakes his head when she opens her hand to him ”Let me.”

”You don’t have to” she breathes
He says nothing, ”Let me, i am the cause anyways.” he says leaning closer to her, taking the towel paper to her neck. He places it there and was able to move his hands.

She felt him pause, her heart racing. ”Darren?”

He closes his eyes ..”I can’t” he whispers
”You can’t what?”

He stares at her ”I can’t control it”
”What?” she is staring at him, watching him
”This”

He leans in and then kisses her, slowly at first. Then he quickly pulls away ”I am sorry”
”Oh God Darren!” she takes her hands to her lips, her whole body burning, she closes her eyes ”Don’t you ever!”

”I am sorry” he repeats, his heart crushing in pain

”Don’t be sorry, don’t you ever be sorry!” she breaths, i heart bursting with a feeling she could not comprehend. she pulls him to her and captures his lips into a kiss.
He hugs her tight, kissing her back, kneading her lips with his. He lets go of her lips and finds his way to her neck, licking out the scream smeared there. She m0ans bending her neck to give him access.

Stop Darren, stop!

He wills himself. But he couldn’t. He didn’t want to.


He grabs her face and kisses her away, pulling her to him, hugging her tight. he takes his hand and caresses her neck, finding his way to her b0s0m as he sq££zes her.
He groans.


Two years, this need to touch her, kiss her, want her, make love to her was as real as it was the first day they met.


She kisses him back, opening her legs and pulling him between her, crushing her body to him.
He lifts her up, taking her out of the kitchen, finding the door, not knowing which one , he enters and shuts it, laying her on the bed, his body burning in desire.

For two years, he had not been able to bring himself to feel this way for another woman, he couldn’t. He could hardly go five minutes kissing Tammy and he wants to stop because he is unable to go further, he always stops.
But right here, right now, the need to go all the way as as strong as anything he had never felt.

And he had no desire to stop. Why was it different now? He had always been able to control himself with other women, even her, he knew that much.
But now, he couldn’t. Was it because he was inlove with her, was it because everything felt right with her..that holding back felt pointless..
He didn’t want to stop. God, he missed her so bad his heart wants to explode.

He kept kissing her, caressing her .

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Her legs began to quake, in desire, shaking endlessly.

He was untop of her, her senses flying out the door and her warmth burning with desire between her legs..

She holds him tight, she takes off his shirt, letting him untie the rope from her body. Soon his hands her own her thighs, and then his lips, kissing, trailing tongue.

He pushes her lingerie up, and then her legs, then in another second her buries his head between them, letting wet tongue flick at her core.

She groans aching her back, closing her eyes and biting her lower lip. He pins her down, letting his tongue play strings and cause her to sing.

And she did.

And when she could not take it anymore, the torture, she raises his his head, back to her lips and kisses his lips, tasting her core on his lip, savoring its sweetness. He rolls her lingerie over her head and rolls her ontop of him, kissing her deeply.

His hands placed on both her perky b0s0m, he massages them, rising a bit, he takes one after the other, sU-Ckling on them, watching her roll her eyes to the back.

He wanted more of her he couldn’t understand.

She aches, throwing her head backwards as she grinds him.

He brings her down to him, kissing her, kissing her some more, passionately, like he had never kissed anyone.