Tuesday, June 9, 2015

Chapter Thirty Three: My Sunshine: Star



- Some possible NSFW pics at beginning.
- I'll have more to say at the end. Hope you enjoy this chapter that's been a long time coming. :)


****Jeff**** 



The sudden shock of feeling small, frozen toes seeking warmth from my legs jolted me out of my dream. We had been holding and caressing each other, whispering loving endearments to one another and on the verge of pleasuring each other, when reality had suddenly pulled me away. I smiled though as I continued to keep my eyes closed and she relentlessly jammed her toes and feet under and in between my calves. Even after two months of waking up to her cold feet seeking warmth from my legs, I still wondered how anyone could have feet the temperature of icebergs.



"How is it that your feet get so cold?" I murmured as I still kept my eyes closed. 








"I don't know; they've always been like that." She said and started wiggling her toes against my legs. I lazily opened my eyes and looked into her amber ones that were already staring at me. I had gazed into those eyes thousands of times, but none of them compared to being the first thing that mine saw every morning. She placed her hands on my chest and they felt just as cold as her feet and I knowingly smiled as pulled her closer; wrapping my arms around her to share my warmth. She tilted her head to smile at me and I took the opportunity to kiss her enticing lips. "Morning." I said and she sighed into my chest as she snuggled even closer. "How is it that you're so warm?" She breathlessly asked in blissful amazement. I felt a tightening from below and closed my eyes, wanting nothing more than to stay in bed with her, but we didn't have time for that, not if we were going to be on time.



"We need to get up soon."



"I don't have to go. . ." She hinted and I pulled back to argue with her.



"You've worked for this day for four years, both of our families are here, and even if we tried to stay in this room, someone would pound on the door and probably force us to go." I said matter-of-factly. "We're going." I stroked her cheek and kissed her irresistible lips.