Page 142 of Love U Down II

“Wait!” Chandler yelled. “Let me get a group picture.” She quickly pulled her phone out and forced us onto the stage.

Then we split up.

I made sure I spoke to each of the Trill Loyalty artists to tell them they’d done well. I’d have individual meetings with everyone later, but for now I figured that was good enough. I dapped each artist and Myome, Chandler, and I handed out the gifts I’d gotten—chains for everyone and custom headphones for the newest members of the team.

Myome and I stayed later than we probably needed to, making sure Dacia had the support and help she needed. When we got home several hours later, I could barely keep my eyes open.

Myome and I showered damn near in the dark and collapsed into bed together exhausted. I was asleep before I could even tell her I loved her. My body was so damn drained.

I reached for Myome before I could even register that I was awake. My hands gripped her waist and I exhaled as I slowly opened my eyes. They trailed up and down Myome’s body. She was straddling me in nothing but her underwear and one of my shirts and looked damn good doing it.

“Good morning,” I grumbled.

“Good morning.” She leaned down and kissed me.

I wrapped my arms around her body and held her against me tightly. I kissed her forehead then let my eyes flutter shut. She didn’t talk. She just lay on top of me. I took my time fully waking up and slowly trailed a hand up and down Myome’s back.

“What time is it?” I asked.

“A little after nine.”

“Mmm.” I cupped her face. “Then what are you doing?”

“Loving on you.”

“I’m always down for you to love on me, Twin, but you couldn’t love on me in an hour?”

“Nope.” She kissed my mouth and I smiled against her before she kissed my chest and throat then slid down my body.

I let my hands fall over her while she kissed her way down, throwing the blanket off me as she moved. She kissed a trail down my chest to the waistband of my boxers. Then she kissed my straining erection and moved down further.

I damn near shivered when she licked up the length of my dick through my boxers. I looked down at her and her eyes were already on me. She smiled softly before repeating the same move.

“Myome,” I said in warning.

“Hmm?”

“Stop fucking with me.”

“I’m not.” She licked me one more time then her hands went to my waistband and she freed my dick.

One of her cold hands stroked me as she kissed the tip of my dick before circling the head with her tongue. I reached for her when she spit on it and worked her spit and my precum down my shaft.

I didn’t need to direct her. I just let my hand rest on her head while she kissed up and down my dick. Then she sucked the tip into her mouth and ran her tongue around it for a little before deepthroating me.

“Fuck,” I cursed and Myome stuck her tongue out as far as she could while she forced her head down further.

She sucked me nice and sloppy, saliva dripping from her mouth while she bobbed her head and let me tap the back of her throat until I came.

She swallowed everything I had to offer then popped her mouth off and sniffled. I reached down to wipe her watering eyes and she smiled briefly before she leaned down and licked up allthe saliva that had slid down my dick to my balls. I twitched when her tongue slid over the space between them, reached down, grabbed her arms, and yanked her up my body.

She yelped and giggled as she moved.

“On my face, baby. Now.”

I put my hands on her ass and lifted her higher up my body. She helped me get her where I wanted her and I licked the wet spot already forming over the crotch of her underwear before jerking them to the side.

“Come on, Yo. Feed it to me, baby.”