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This time around, I went to pick black and together we made this weird abstract looking picture. It was oddly satisfying to see the end result. This was my first finger painting and at my age, that was extremely sad and pathetic, but so fucking what.
“What did you think?” Jasmine asked as I went over to the sink to wash my hands.
“It was different. Not what I had expected for it to feel like. But it was a good different.”
“See, you’ll be rolling around in mud in no time,” she teased.
“I highly doubt I will ever do that. I can’t imagine why anyone would want to be covered in mud. Ellis used to love going to spas and getting a mud treatment. You go to a spa to relax and cleanse your body. Mud kinda does the opposite,” I said as I dried my hands, and Jasmine went over to the sink to wash hers.
“The mud in spas is high quality. It’s not the type you would find in your backyard after a storm. And it’s apparently great for your skin. I’ve never done it though. I don’t see much of an appeal to it or to a spa for that matter.”
“Not the spa and get your nails done type?” She definitely didn’t come across as one.
“Hardly. I can paint my own nails. And I’m not overly fond of the spa. I’m not one for gossip, and that seems to be a requirement,” she answered as she got water in the sink to finish washing up the dishes.
I made my way over to the table and got started on cleaning up all of the art supplies and wiping it down. Once it was all cleaned up, I crossed the room and wrapped my arms around her waist. What we had done tonight was something I never expected to be doing. Feeling her hand within mine, even with the paint squishing between us, sent a shock of pleasure down my spine. Jasmine put her head back as I kissed my way up her neck and took her earlobe between my teeth for a second, making Jasmine moan softly.
“I’m trying to finish the dishes.”
“So do the dishes. I’m not stopping you,” I said as I moved my hands up to her breasts.
“You are distracting me.”
“That’s my plan,” I told her as I went and slowly ran my hands up underneath her shirt to cup her breasts.
“Stop, we’re in the kitchen,” she said as she playfully hit me on the shoulder.
“I distinctly remember having sex right on that table behind us.”
“And that was very reckless. We got lucky that one of the boys didn’t come down and see us.”
She was right about that, but what I had planned for her didn’t involve a table. I slipped my hand down to take hers within mine, and I started to walk us towards the stairs.
“The dishes,” she began to protest, but I cut her off before she could get any further.
“Will be there in the morning.”
“Whoa, look at you. One round of finger painting and you become a wild man,” she teased as we quickly made our way up the stairs.
“I’ll show you wild,” I promised.
The second we arrived in my bedroom, I was closing the door and pressing her back up against it. A second later, my lips were on hers. She happily accepted the kiss and allowed me to deepen it. A soft moan escaped her mouth just before she pushed against my chest slightly, forcing us to break apart.
“We need to be careful. The boys are right next door,” she said as she was already breathing heavily.
“Then you better make sure you’re quiet,” I told her right before I scooped her up by her ass and brought her over to the bed. I tossed her down on it, and she gave a soft giggle at my antics.
She wouldn’t be laughing for very long though, not with what I had in store for her. I turned my attention to her clothes; she was wearing far too much of them. I made quick work of removing her shirt and bra. Freeing her glorious breasts, I began to kiss my way down her neck, between her breasts and over to her right, taking her nipple into my mouth. She arched up at the contact with a faint groan.
I didn’t linger too long. I had other areas that I was much more interested in. Releasing her nipple, I spoke as I kissed my way down her stomach.
“So perfect. So beautiful.”
“I need you,” she pleaded.
“I know, but some things should not be rushed.”
“We’ve rushed plenty of times as I recall,” she said back as she moaned.
