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Just as Lucretia looked about ready to pounce on me I put a hand on her chest between her breasts stopping her. She whined, almost an avian croak the way it came out.
"Just kiss me, sweet Lucretia." I commanded softly. She took a deep breath, and slowly nodded. She fell forward catching her weight on her hands, now placed on either side of my head. I took her face in my fingers, looking up into eyes at once so alien to me, but for some reason they were becoming so precious. Our lips gently met, and I tasted the tip of her tongue, as it brushed my own. I felt her shudder above me a couple times as our kiss dragged on for a few minutes. Then she lay down on top of me, snuggling like I was a body pillow.
"Lucretia?"
"Yes Greg?"
"Time for bed."
"Don't want to move."
"Come on." I chided.
"Stay here?" I thought about it, smiled. Why not? You only live once!
"How about you sleep in my bed, with me. I tend to get too hot at night and your nice and coooooOOHL!" I shouted as suddenly I was flying through the air in Lucretia's grasp! Her wings beat with heavy flaps as we shot through my open window and sprawled on the floor. A few tugs and I was lying on my mattress and a purring Lucretia was in my arms.
I started laughing, and she joined in with me.
"Thank you Greg."
"Your welcome." I replied warmly. I could feel her lips just under my ear and her teeth grazed my skin every few breaths and it made me smile. It made me think of what was said at the meeting and I gave a quiet chuckle.
"What is it?" Lucretia asked.
"Just thinking of what the neighbors said."
"Which part?" she queried.
"The part where they were worried about whether or not you would kill me." I said. I gave the top of her baldhead a quick kiss. "They seemed upset that you seemed undecided."
Lucretia was silent for a moment, and then her hand pulled my head down so we were face to face.
"Know this Greg..." She sounded so serious that all humor left me. "...I will never, ever kill you...unless you want me to." Her eyes started to glisten again and she gave me one last quick kiss before burrowing her face in my neck and tangling her legs with mine. Judging by her deep breathing she had fallen right to sleep. It took me a while before I could do the same.
To be continued...
- COMMENTS
Anonymous9 months agoI like this story, and it is developing well. Still I will only give four stars, because this is the Literotica site, and while the "lit" is in your tale, the "erotica" is not. Your writing is good, and I have been pulled into the story. I will binge this until I get to the end.
Anonymousover 1 year agoPerfect mix of love and humor. Lucretia is a great device to examine the human condition through a supposedly evil ingénue’s eyes (yes, it’s an oxymoron but a delightful one, just like Lucretia.
Purplefizzover 1 year agoThe Anonymous comment from 4yrs ago is pretty much on the money here I think, whilst we all know that creativity can be divorced from reality somewhat, for an author write characters in the way you’ve written Greg and Lucretia, they need to understand and possess those qualities in some way to incorporate them as you have, as the earlier comment said, your soul seems to leak out through the words on the page. Fwiw I think I’d like you if I met you Payenbrant. 5⭐️
Strixalucoabout 2 years agoThought provoking in a kind manner. Funny, too. My cats get startled every so often when I burst laughing out loud.
Forgecoldironabout 3 years agoI would call that a confession if I ever heard one.
