"You look a lot like your mom," Amayah muttered as she flipped through the pages of my family's photo album. "Aw, baby, you were so adorable." She pouted her lips, staring at a 7-year old picture of me holding a toy car and eating a lollipop.

"Were? I'm still adorable," I pouted, leaning my head on her shoulder.

"Of course, you are, baby. But you're more handsome now." I blushed at the compliment, admittedly loving being called handsome.

"That's my 11th birthday," I uttered, looking right at an image of me and my biological parents dancing in the living room of our house, the time when everything was still perfect and my father wasn't an abuser. "It was the last decent birthday we had with him."

"Now I'm sad I didn't get to celebrate your birthday with you," the beauty pouted, then frowned when I laughed. "Guess whose fault was that."

She's trying to lighten the mood.

"We can celebrate next year," I suggested with a smile.

Amayah raised a brow, the sides of her lips curving up into a smile that falls somewhere in between teasing and pleased. "Next year?" I nodded, humming. "You still see us being together for that long?"

I sat up, frowning. "Of course, I do. That's not a very good question."

She chuckled and bit her lip. "Sorry, I was hoping for a cheesy comeback, didn't mean for it to come out bad."

"Oh," I blushed, rubbing the back of my neck. "Well, I'm kind of in love with you, it's only natural that I see a future with you."

"Future with me? Why? Do you think you can handle me?" The beauty straddled my lap, knees pressed against the bed as her arms circled around my neck, the photo album discarded in the corner.

"I-I think I can," I stuttered embarrassingly as she began peppering the side of my neck with kisses.

"You think? Baby, I have a very huge appetite, I don't think you can."

"I might surprise you."

Yup, that came out of my mouth, confidently.

Amayah raised a brow in amusement. "Prove it to me then."

"Right now?" I gulped.

"Right now," she whispered seductively in my ear.

"They're here though, they might hear us," I reminded the woman above me as she seemed to have forgotten that Tristan, Bianca and Aaron are currently here with us. They just don't know I'm not in the guest room anymore.

"Aaron's already asleep and those two probably are, too. Besides, this is our chance not to get interrupted again." It is our chance. For a week now, we've been trying to get an alone time and uh, possibly go to a deeper level in our relationship. Unfortunately, Aaron interrupts almost everytime, not intentionally though.

"Are you really going to turn me down?" She pouted her lips.

I sucked in a breath and shook my head almost too quickly. Smiling in triumph, the dark haired woman pushed me down the bed roughly. I stared wide eyed as the beauty seductively removed her nightgown, revealing a pair of white lingerie. Bottom lip stuck between her teeth, she then lowered the straps of her bra and kneeled down to remove her underwear painfully slow. An involuntary groan came out of me, already feeling aroused at her teasing. And not just this night.

Amayah chuckled at my evident impatience, finally ridding her body of any clothing. I let my eyes roam her nakedness, from her collar bone down to her chest, navel and all the way to the place I've been extremely curious and anticipating. The beauty grabbed both of my hands and took it upon herself to place them over her chest. As if on cue, my hands massaged the ample breasts, feeling her nipples harden against my palms. A moan escaped luscious lips, eyes closing in pleasure.

Wanting to see her vulnerable once again, I sat up abruptly and wrapped one nipple inside my mouth, sucking and nibbling the hardened peak. I devoured her nipple greedily without a care in the world, flicking the other using my finger. "Fuck, stop," she moaned, pushing my head away from her chest. I groaned at the interruption. A frown then settled on my forehead when Amayah stood up from straddling my lap. "Sit near the edge, baby."

Although confused, I followed. "Why'd you push me away?"

Without answering, Amayah sank to her knees, hands placed on my thighs and alluring eyes looking up at me. I sucked in a deep breath as my eyes widened, feeling like my lungs are collapsing. My throat bobbed as I swallowed, my tongue suddenly dry.

"I want to taste you first," the beauty uttered, hands caressing my inner thighs. "Can I?"

The beating of my heart intensified that I almost felt like it would explode against my chest. The way she's kneeling down in front of me, hands near my appendage and eyes glazed with pure desire.

"Y-Yes," I stammered in a flustered state, the heat rising to my member.

As soon as I gave my answer, Amayah hooked her fingers into the garter of my boxer shorts and tugged it down effortlessly, revealing my hardened dick. I bit back a moan when her fingers curled around my shaft, stroking up and down firmly. The beauty pushed my thighs apart, her face so close to my front that I can feel her hot breath around the tip of my cock.

"Hold onto something, baby," Amayah winked before a wet tongue touched my hardened member.

Gripping the sheets between my hands, a moan escaped my mouth as soon as warm mouth engulfed the head of my dick. Her hand still wrapped around the base and thrusting leisurely. My hips bucked forward as Amayah began sucking, pushing more of my member inside her mouth and soft tongue licking around. I breathe in heavily at the sight and how good she's making me feel.

"Oh, fuck," I guttural moan escaped my mouth as she hums against me, her cheeks hallowing as she sucked. I watched with wide eyes, stunned beyond belief that this beauty would do this for me. "Shit."

Amayah took me deeper in her mouth, head bobbing as her dark brown eyes met mine. The tip of my cock rubbing against the roof of her mouth until it nudges the back of her throat, the slurping sound reaching my ears. With eyes closed, I fought every urge to come but the eager way Amayah's sucking and stroking me pushed me to the edge. I tried to warn her of my incoming orgasm but instead of pulling away, Amayah only sucked harder and pumped my cock faster in her hand. My dick hit the back of her throat as I came in her mouth, body shuddering in pleasure.

I fell backwards to the bed, eyes still closed until I felt a warm body settle on top of me. I couldn't help but moan when Amayah kissed my lips, the taste of my own cum reaching my tongue. Still recovering, I let the beauty take my shirt and sports bra off. Amayah grinded her bare front on my now hardening dick while her tongue licked all over my chest, mouth sucking my nipple.

"Was that good, baby?" She asked with a smirk on her swollen lips. My cheeks blushing a red hue, I nodded without any hesitation. Just registering the fact that my girlfriend gave me a head and that I came in her mouth.

"Out of this world," I answered breathlessly.

Amayah only grinned at my response, once again crashing our lips in a heated kiss. Our bodies pressed, bare and free of any clothing. The kiss was hot and breathy, almost depriving me of any air as we kissed each other's mouth deeply. The moment seemed timeless as the passion between us deepened. Out tongues touched, battling back and forth as if sharing one breath. Our hips moving in sync and fronts pressing against each other.

Amayah's evident wetness spread all over me as she grinded, the smell of her arousal reaching my nose. Wanting to get a taste of her and elicit a reaction like she did to me, I flipped our position, letting my body hover over hers.

"Can I?" I asked distractedly, my eyes solely focused on admiring her glistening folds. Fuck, was it beautiful.

"G-d, yes please, baby. Make me cum with your mouth."

Amayah wound her fingers through my hair, gripping as I lowered my face over her front. I left several marks all over her inner thighs, biting lightly and nipping at the skin. I took my sweet time in exploring every area surrounding her pussy except the place I knew she wants me to. The beauty allowed me to do what I wanted, her fingers gently massaging as her body writhed in impatience she's not voicing out.

"You smell really good," I couldn't help but blurt out, the smell of her arousal intoxicating me. Without wasting anymore time, I spread her legs further apart, settling down in a comfortable position. I used my tongue to spread her folds, moaning as soon as I tasted her wetness in my mouth for the first time. Amayah moaned, spreading her legs a bit wider.

I went with the flow and ate her out without a care in the world, it was greedy and sloppy but I didn't care. All I wanted was to taste more of her and have her come inside my mouth. I wanted Amayah to moan for me, I wanted her to feel good. I wanted her to know how much she's loved. I focused heavily on her aching clit, sucking graciously and flicking it with my tongue.

"Ah, fuck, that feels so good, baby. Oh," I hissed in both pain and pleasure when her manicured nails dug into my shoulder, her other hand gripping my hair tight before she let go.

I took a glance at the beauty and the sight made me groan in pleasure. Amayah's cupping her own breasts, kneading those perfectly shaped mounds and rolling her hard nipples between her fingers. Focusing back to my task, I sucked the nub right into my mouth, her moans of pleasure encouraging me to do better. I then slipped my tongue inside her opening, lapping up her wetness and moaning at how good she taste.

Amaya's shaking thighs squeezed my head, her moans and pants getting louder. The way she's almost screaming my name echoing around the room and stirring me up. Using two of my fingers, I reached up to her dripping pussy, lightly caressing the outer lips and spreading her wetness around, my mouth not faltering. I pushed my fingers inside her, twisting, curling and rubbing at her walls. My tongue continued its work on her clit while my fingers thrusted faster and rougher, massaging the rough spot that feels spongy beneath my fingertips.

"Aide–"

"Aide–fuck, I'm cumming!" Amaya's body shuddered, her walls clamping down on me, trapping my fingers inside her. Sucking her clit harshly, she then comes with a scream of my name. I pounded relentlessly in and out her pussy, wetness coating my tongue and fingers. I lapped up everything she gave, moaning at the taste.

"You taste amazing," I breathe out, pulling my fingers from inside her.

Amayah groaned, her thighs shaking as I moved up to face her. I kissed her mouth briefly like she did to me earlier, letting her taste her own cum. Breathing heavily, I watched with dazed eyes as my beauty took the hand I used on her, taking the wet-covered fingers inside her mouth. She sucked both, all the while staring at my eyes intensely.

"Ready for more, darling?"