Again. He walked towards her and kissed her behind her ear lobe and slowly kissed his way down to where the base of her neck meets her shoulder. He qu...ckly flickered his tongue against that hot spot on her neck, relishing in the sweet yet sharp gasps it brought to her lips that seemed to fill his ears like a song. He sat on the bed in front of her, slowly pulling her top over her head, using her momentary blindness as the top covered her eyes to kiss and bite at her aching nipples. She raked. M. on Saturday morning when Grace led me upstairs to our master bedroom. A choice of bedroom she later told me was symbolic. Not in a snatching, negative way. But as a sign to me that however things turned out, I’d not be alone. And, apart from the odd break to collect food or stuff like that, it was seven a.m. on Monday morning when we next left the bedroom. Aside from showers and our necessities, we spent all of that time in bed. Mostly talking and exploring our relationship at a deeper level. Then I started putting sauce on her cheeks, lips, neck, and on her beautiful navel.As I moved downward, Nikita spread her thighs, and there it was her beautiful clean-shaven pussy covered in pleasure juices. I poured some sauce on her, and then poured some more sauce on her gorgeous legs and toes.Nikita told me to lick all the sauce and then only I could fuck her. So, I started licking her cheeks, then moved towards her lips, and then towards her neck and gave her a hickey.I moved towards her. “You’ll have to be more specific,” I replied.“About what I’m willing to give up to be with you,” Liz said. “I meant it. If I have to retire and move in across the street from you in order to see you every day, that’s what I’m going to do.”“At least until the restraining order is approved,” I said.“Take it from me, those take time and they’re pretty worthless,” Liz answered. “You can’t really believe what she said.”“It all fit pretty neatly,” I said. “One of the reasons I like my job is because.