Chapter 8: Moonlight Mirage

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Young Adult  |  House: Booksie Classic

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 “Amante! Come here”, Demorah yelled from my bedroom. I sat my plate in the dishwasher and finished a cup of orange juiceI strolled into my bedroom expecting to be reprimanded. She was splayed out flat on her stomach in her panties, braless, and fresh from her shower. Her chocolate color complemented her smooth firm back perfectly. “Can you put this lotion on my back please Amante, my skin is so dry right now”. Yeah, sure”. A small bead of sweat formed above my left eyebrow and my hands nervously began to sweat and shake. I squeezed the lotion into my palm and I started with her shoulders, curved up her spine, gently cuffed her neck, ran my fingers down her backgripped her hips, and unsurprisingly my lips found themselves pressed against her skin. My tongue playfully gliding across her bodyDemorah lightly purred, ”Don't think it's go-“. I pressed my lips against hers and forced my tongue inside her mouth. She pulled her face away and rolled over. My small hands cupped her warm breast. She smiled villainously, “Almost Amante, she said with a finger wag. I crawled out the bed a bit disappointed, nevertheless I reluctantly played her game. I smiled back and retorted, Oh well, my dick doesn't get much harder than this”. I quickly trotted out the room before she could reply with something snarkyBuzz, Buzz”Demorah’s phone was on the couch vibrating like crazy. I had opted against going to investigate however, ignorance is bliss. I motioned towards the couch to clear my head and regain my thoughts when Tyranny called me. "Hello", I answered delicately. "Hey lover boy, I was calling to make sure you were still coming. You are still coming right"? "Of course, I was just leaving out and heading that way actually". "Oh, okay see you when you get here then. Bye lover boy". I heard that soft giggle again before she hung up. "Demorah!". "I'm about to step out for a while alright", I yelled from the living room couch. "Okay Amante, I might still be here when you get back", she yelled back dispassionately. I grabbed my keys off the kitchen table and set off to the library where tyranny awaited.


Submitted: April 07, 2018

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