EroticReverie

Madeliene Meadows

I knew Jason was going to hear my apartment door when I'd walked out, get nosy and then come out and take a look at whoever I was letting in. God, how embarassing. But to Donovan's credit, he seemed truly unphased and unbothered by the fact I may have a bit of messy baggage currently living directly across the hall from me.

As we eat, I tell Donovan the gist of our relationship. 

"Did you really fake it with him?" He asks. 

I laugh as I pick up a piece of broccoli with my chopsticks.

"The only time I ever came, was if I assisted by using my fingers on my clit." I say. 

"What about when he ate you out, you never came from that?" he asks.

"He'd have to actually eat me out first." i say

Donovan stops his chopsticks halfway to his mouth.

"What?" he asks. 

I laugh at the comical look of confusion on his face. As if this man cant understand that theres plenty of men that don't eat a girls pussy like they're on death row and it's their last meal. 

"you're telling me....mister brady bunch over there.." he just his thumb toward the door of my apartment. "Never went down on you? On THAT fucking pussy?" 

I smirk and pop the broccoli into my mouth as I chew. I shrug. Then swallow. 

"i could probably count on both of my hands the amount of time Jason went down in me in the eight months we were together." I say honestly. 

"What?" he says, lowering his chopsticks, and now just looks angry. I laugh. 

"Calm down Donovan Steel Draper, it's not THAT big of a deal." I say.

" the FUCK it's not!" he says. 

"I know that you've tasted your fucking pussy Madeliene, so dont tell me that pussy doesnt deserve to be licked twenty four fucking seven, cause I've tasted it...and that fucking...jackass...WASTED it? You're telling me...in eight fucking months....he didnt bury his fucking face between those legs more than ten fucking times?!" he says as if in true disbelief.

I can't help but laugh. "Most of my exes werent that big on it." I say.

He lifts his hand dragging it down his face with a groan.

"Listen to me" he says placing his hand on the table and looks at me sternly. I bite my lips together and nod, as I hide my urge to laugh again.

"I'm listening Mister Draper." I say blinking and forcing my face to go as serious as possible, while flashses of my smile break through.

"You're not allowed to ever date another fucking loser like that ever again." he says and I just look at him and bite back my laugh. 

"Okay, dad." I say. He growls. 

"I'm serious...LOOK AT YOU. You're too fucking beautiful to be getting your pussy licked less than three times a day."

"Three times A DAY?!" I laugh. 

"That's excessive." I laugh again. 

"No it's not." he says. 

"Um, EVERy day? Yeah it is. "I argue.

"Madeliene....when a guy knows what the fuck he's doing and has you cumming within minutes....three times a day, is fucking nothing. I'm not talking about a fucking ex, that cant find your clit even with a neon arrow pointing to it, licking you for thirty minutes without a clue as to what he's doing...im talking about getting it licked fucking GOOD" he says jaw clenching and I feel my legs squeezing together.

"You're fucking Thumbelina, alright? The guy you're with should be begging to lick that pussy for you, begging to make you cum, and MAKING SURE he actually does it. " he says.

"alright, alright, I got it." I say with an exhale. 

He scowls at me. I grin. 

"Dont scowl at me like that" i say laughing.

"I'm angry." he says. "So I'm scowling."

"at me?" i laugh. 

"Yeah at you." he says and  I drop my jaw.

"What did I do?!" I laugh. "Youre the one that got yourself all worked up!"

His nostrils flare. "Gorgeous little jerk." he grumbles.

"Hey!" I laugh. "That's rude!" 

He grins slightly. "Finish your food, so we can watch the movie."

"So bossy, telling me who I can date, telling me to eat" I tease.

"And i'll bend you over my knee and spank you if you don't listen." he says.

"Youd spank an innocent little fairy?" I say cocking my head and batting my eyelashes.

"Damn right I would. So watch it." he says and I tilt my head back up and bite my lip.

"Quit biting your lip woman. And eat." 

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We eat, then i brush my teeth, and Donovan uses my floss and some mouthwash.

I put the dvd into the old player I pulled out of my closet, and then grab a blanket and curl up next to Donovan on the couch.

It's not even eight p.m, and i do my best to keep my eyes open, but when I wake up, the credits are rolling and I'm being lifted in Donovans arms. 

"I'm awake" I say sleepily and he chuckles.

"Uh huh." he says and I yawn as he carries to my room.

"Is it over?" I ask.

"Yes sleeping beauty" he says and pushes open my door and carries me to my bed. 

"I told you I was tired." I say. 

"Did I complain?" he asks as I drop my head to the pillow and then open my eyes, a small sleepy smile on my face as he pulls his shirt off and then works his belt, with one hand and then unzips his pants and pushes them down. 

"mmmm, this is better than a dream" I say and he cocks a brow. 

"careful Thumbelina, keep looking at me like that, and Im gonna break my word."

"mm, and do what?" I tease with another yawn as he yanks the covers back on the other side of my bed and gets in and pulls them up over me. 

"quiet pretty little jerk." 

I groan as he pulls me into him. 

"What happened to princess? Fairy? Goddess? Baby? I liked those better than jerk." 

"You know you're all of those and more." he says into my hair and then kisses the top of my head and then pulls my tighter to him. 

"Did you watch the movie?" I ask.

"Of course I did." he says and I smile. 

"How was it?" I yawn sleepily. 

"Better than ever." he says.

"mm" I hum slightly as my eyes grow heavy again. 

"nothing better than watching a movie, with the main character in living form asleep and snoring in your lap" he says.

"i don't snore" I argue without opening my eyes and give another yawn.

"You sure do little tractor." he says.

i nudge my elbow back and into him.

He makes a snoring sound, and I laugh.

"you're the jerk now." I say. 

He kisses my head and laughs into my hair. 

"goodnight beatutiful" he says "get some rest."

"are you tired?" I ask.

"yeah" he says.

"Liar." I yawn.

"Go to sleep Madeliene" he whispers, and if he says anything else after that. I dont hear him, because I go right back into sleep, and stay in a deep sleep the rest of the night.