Fantasy 3

Tyler’s mouth dropped open and he stared at her.

“Wha-“ July bolted up. Tyler’s nail snagged in one of her dreads. July hissed the pain quickly dulling to a hot streak of pleasure. Tyler started fumbling around under her, sitting up.

His other hand wrapped gently around the back of her neck and brought her closer. He tipped her head forward so he could see the damage. Once he’d untangled his nail from her hair as gently as possible, he put her back to where she was before.

They held each other’s gaze for just a moment before a rosy blush covered his cheeks and fanned out to his ears.

“Uh, your sitting on my dick.” He mumbled. July climbed off him and to the far side of the bed. She closed her legs tightly together. Tyler tried to hide his erection by shuffling it around in his shorts.

“Sorry.” She said but then blanched. “Actually I take that back. I’m not sorry.” She sat up to correct her posture which she’d been unconscionably doing in his presence more and more.

“Okay…” he said and looked away for a moment. “When did uh…we start cuddling?” He asked. July frowned and looked at the palms of her hands. She didn’t even know how to formulate what had just occurred. “Actually, forget it. Don’t answer that. I apologize if I’m in the wrong.” He said. July opened her mouth to talk but didn’t.

Tyler glanced at her again and his blush deepened. “July, your… breasts are out.” He said as respectively as possible. July looked towards her tank top which had shifted until her breast hung out. Her nipples hardened further with the attention. Quickly she fixed her shirt regretting yesterday’s decision to sleep without a bra.

July again thought of something to say but her brain could only formulate one sentence.

“You’ve got morning wood.” She blurted out. Tyler who’d been trying to cover it chuckled dryly.

“Yeah sorry, this always happens when I get good sleep.” His smile vanished as he seemed to understand the underlying implications. “N-not that I can’t sleep well on my own, or that you’re good to sleep with-“ his teeth click together when he shut his mouth. He looked up to the ceiling and sighed. “that’s not what I meant.” He muttered.

July who had been shocked into silence started to laugh. She tipped over laughing and wiped at the tears collecting in the corner of her eye.

“Oh gosh, Tyler. Who knew you’d be such an awkward cutie.” Tyler shook his head and used his dark silky hair to cover his face. His bright blush showed through his harshly cut bangs. “Hey.” July called.

Tyler turned his attention to July. She smiled sweetly at him, her hazel eyes sparkling.

“Let me help you.” She says nodding towards him. Tyler’s nice brows draw together.

“Help me?” He asks. July smirked and sat up. She crawled to him closing the distance she’d created. Tyler’s eyes grew wide and he leaned away from her the closer she got.

She dropped her gaze to show him what she was talking about. Tyler shot up from the bed covering his still full erection.

“W-what are you even insinuating right now?” he asked with a stutter. July couldn’t help it when her tongue darted out and swept across her bottom lip.

“After you held me against it this morning I don’t think you have a place to talk.” She said simply laying her long legs our across the width of the bed.

Tyler’s eyes flicked down her body quickly before he shook his head.

“We don’t even like each other like that.” He stated. July sighed.

“Tyler my love, we know each other so well.” She teased. Tyler dropped his hands and approached her eerily slow. His brown eyes glazed over and blazed darkly. He gently wound his hand in her hair and pulled her head back so she could look him in the eye.

July gave a whimper and scrambled to her knees to stop her back from aching and to remove the leverage of his hand. Tyler tightened his grip and lowered himself to her height.

“My love,” he purred. “you shouldn’t tease like that.”

The voice that rumbled from his throat was the same as his sleep voice. Deep and husky. July swallowed dryly and waited. She had no response she could only wait for his next move.

His deep brown eye traced over her face before landing on her lips and sluggishly returning to her eyes.

“You want to help for real love?” He asked. July licked her lips. His eyes flickered back to them.

“Yes.” She answered in a whisper.

“Louder baby.” He said gripping tighter. July winced a bit and her pussy clenched, warmth slid from it slowly.

“Yes.” She said louder. Tyler crashed his lips into hers and their mouths melded together. July moaned against his rough and plump lips. His tongue swiped across her bottom lip and she let him enter her mouth. Their tongues danced like ice and fire opposites yet so very similar. One thin and precise the other thick and clumsy.

July pulled away first. Tyler let go of her hair a look of worry crossing his face.

“You okay?” He asked. July licked the excess liquid from the corner of her mouth.

“Yeah. Just horny, drop your shorts.” Tyler stood shocked for a moment before quickly complying. His hard member bounced when released from the fabric prison. July’s mouth watered at the sight of his clean-shaven thick cock.

It wasn’t as long as some she had seen before but it was gorgeous nonetheless. Tyler shuffled his dark cock twitching. July took that as her cue and wrapped small but mighty hands around the base of his cock.

“Damn baby it’s heavy.” She purred rubbing her bruised lips against the wet tip.

“H-heavy?” Tyler stuttered out. July looked up at him through her lashes while she wrapped her mouth around the tip and licked away his precum.

“Mhm,” she said pulling off with a pop. “Fresh too.” She took one hand away from the base of his dick and spit on it. Tyler inhaled sharply above her. She ran her newly wet hand over the length of his dick.

Tyler made a sweet noise in the back of his throat. July didn’t try to identify it but it made her pussy wetter than before. She pulled his waist so his knees hit the side of the bed and she could lean into him better. She took him into her mouth as deep as he could go then back up. She sucked him gently, easing her way deeper down his dick until his lips meant the fold of her hand.

Tyler let out a very low moan and wrapped her hair into his fist. July moaned her gag kicking in. She pulled back quickly and took a deep breath.

Go easy girl, he ain’t going nowhere.