[95] A ROOM TO OURSELVES

"What a dic..." I giggled as Stephen pulled me to him immediately the door came shut. 

"I'm starting to think whether that dude wanted to join us in this wonderful bed". He grinned and then shrugged as I shot him an irritated glance. "I mean what took him so long to just leave!." 

I smiled, as I nestled my head against his neck, with my hands around him, "Is it me or does this... Us sharing a room feels like a dream?" he asked as I turned in the hug and bit his lips. "If this is a dream, I never wish to wake up" He moaned and grabbed my waist. 

"Just shut up and kiss me". 

"Yes Milady". He responded with his hands and his lips already walking their way on me. I gasped and slid my hand through the back of his shirt, rubbing against his skin... Feeling every touch and moving along his every move slowly as his hand finds their ways through my bra, rubbing and caressing each mound as the bra falls off and my nipples visibly pointing through my shirt.