Christie’s Cougar Liaison Caught On Pt. Two

My nights with jade always felt like this whispered cougar liaison that rewired how I see desire we started slow her fingers tracing my forearm as we talked on her porch then the air got thick and she pulled me inside the moonlight carving her silhouette the way her lips found mine was both a question and an answer we fell onto her sheets and I lost all sense of time there was only the warmth of her skin the husky laugh she let out as I kissed down her neck and the raw overwhelming need that turned my usual careful rhythm into something hungry and surrendering when we finished she traced my jaw and said thats my boy and I knew I would be hers again for as long as she wanted me