vanillajello | Kansas City, MO, Tuesday Morning

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Kansas City, MO, Tuesday Morning

Some days Kate just felt like an adult. This seemed to be one of them. Maybe it was the fact that she was actually having some vaguely healthy cereal for breakfast, or that she was reading the morning paper, or something seemingly inconsequential like that. It couldn't be work, because she had the day off, blissfully. There'd been screaming children and grouchy old men all over her flights yesterday.

Maybe she was just happy, and therefore willing to feel like she could be a responsible and productive member of society.

"Oh, man, there's a sale at this one furniture store," she said, mostly to herself, spotting the ad in the paper, "we should totally go."

That was an adult thing to say, wasn't it?

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Kate sighed. "I did mean it." Everything except 'literally', because that was impossible. "But thank you."

She knew there'd be further teasing too.

"Are your arms still all right?" Bod checked, stalling just for a moment but he'd make it up to her, he promised.

"Oh my God, yes." That sounded both frustrated and amused. "I will tell you if they're not. I promise."

"I was just checking," Bod said, situating himself in between her legs and leaning down to just lightly slide his tongue down between her legs.

Yeah, Kate had probably had words to say, some kind of a snarky reply, but apparently not. The touch of his tongue may have been light, but she was a bit sensitive.

"Oh my."

"You sound impressed," Bod managed to say before he worked his tongue across her tongue, a little less teasingly but not quite to the extent of pushing inside her yet.

"I'm always impressed," Kate sighed, breathing a little heavier just with anticipation. "Always impressed with your mouth."

"You're so full of compliments now," Bod managed to say before he got a little more serious with what he was doing. His tongue pushed inside her, hands coming up to rest against her thighs while he did that.

"Deserved," Kate... moaned. Tilting her hips a bit to ensure maximum contact. "Complimentworthy."

She could still smush words together at random, yes.

Bod chuckled but decided not to bring up the fact that that wasn't a word either. He wriggled his tongue around inside her just a bit before pulling out, blowing against her and pushing his tongue back in.

Kate was pleased that he didn't comment on that. Literally pleased, actually. Because that was pleasurable, and she hummed to let him know that.

That didn't mean she was entirely out of words yet, though. Just taking a break.

Of course. She had to be a little further gone than this to be completely out of words. Bod knew that.

Bod also knew that he could tease her a little more which is why he pulled his mouth away and smirked up at her. She needn't worry too much because he did slide a finger inside her instead, making sure she wasn't too starved for pleasure.

And he proceeded to move said finger quickly because he was such a nice guy.

Kate agreed. That was really nice of him. She gasped at the chnage in sensations, and then she smirked at him too, though hers was maybe just a bit more wobbly. "Magic Fingers."

"That's not true at all," Bod said just as he used his thumb to push down on her clit. "There's no magic in these fingers."

Kate's delighted gasp and the way her hips jerked upwards against his hand begged to differ.

"Well, you never get to experience them!"

That made Bod laugh and he glanced up at her. "You do know that I can use my hands on myself too, don't you?"

It was different than how he used them on her, sure, but his fingers were still involved. And to kind of drive that point home, he even rubbed a hand across the front of his pants to prove the point.

That looked hot, but Kate still rolled her eyes. "Yes, I do know, I just meant it's not the same," she said. "Maybe if you used them on yourself while you were a girl..."

"Who says I didn't?" he asked and palmed himself through his pants, gasping just a little. "Maybe I didn't tell you."

"Why wouldn't you tell me?" Kate asked his crotch. Was she supposed to have been looking somewhere else? Hah. "I'd deserve to know. Somehow. I gave you head when you were a chick!"

Bod chuckled and took his hand away from his cock and moved it back between her legs. Where one finger previously had been, there were now two and he slid them deeper then before.

His thumb swiped across her clit at the same time, making certain she'd really have to focus to ask questions.

Kate was going to try her hardest, though. "Don't distract me!" she complained, squirming. And sounding understandably distracted. "We need to get to the bottom of... whether you tried fingering yourself."

"So, you'd rather I stop doing this?" he asked and pushed his fingers deeper, quickening their thrusting pace at the same time. "You want to chat?"

Kate pulled on the cuffs, trying to hold on to something. Still talking, but it was kind of littered with gasps.

"I can't have both?"

"You can't have both," Bod said, taking full advantage of being in control here.

With that in mind, he pushed the waist of his pants down until he could grasp hold of his cock and move closer to her, teasing pushing inside her but not doing so.

He just knew he could do it. And it made him shudder.

Yeah, that made Kate shudder too. And her mouth ended up kind of hanging open, and her eyes had widened a touch. Funny how it was the idea of something that could make everything feel electrified like that.

And oops, she forgot to talk.

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