I do love my girlfriend

I shrugged at my girlfriend. 

"See? You worried too much." I said and she rolled her eyes at me.

I pulled out my tongue and moved it up and down with a soft smirk. She understood what I meant.

Before reacting, she turned to see if her friend saw that, but smart girl! She was quick to pretend she didn't see anything.

Damn! I like her!

My girlfriend gave me a warning look to behave and tone down my lewdness.

I rolled my eyes in return and seeing her pout, I let out a dramatic sigh. "You win." I mouthed.

She smiled softly at my surrendering and we continued eating.

I was trying to repeat the process of rubbing my leg up her friend's thigh again when my girlfriend groaned.

Damn! When did she put her leg forward?

My heart nearly jumped out of my chest, but I composed and wink at her.

Damn! I'm stopping that.

She didn't think too far and assumed that she was the aim.

Phew!

Before we were done having our dinner, my girlfriend received a phone call. She excused herself and I heard her constantly calling, 'mom' and then she stomped her feet on the floor like a kid throwing a tantrum.

"I'm at Scott's place." I heard that clearly.

Speaking about stopping my earlier act, well I've continued since there won't be an error this time.

Despite that, my attention was still with my girlfriend. I just have problems with everything under a skirt and the one packed in front like this girl's one.

I do love my girlfriend.

I am sorry, but many wouldn't agree that what I feel is love, since I'm still being wayward, but I seriously cared.

I don't want to lose her, but I just have this problem.

Once I see, I would always crave a taste.

My girlfriend ended the call and returned back to her seat with her shoulders sagging in front of her.

She constantly rolled her eyes and muttered to herself.

Seems like she won't be staying over.

"Baby, are you okay?" I asked, despite understanding the reasons for her changes in mood.

She clicked her tongue. "It's my mom. She said she needed me at home tonight, that my brother had left for something important at his workplace." She said and crashed her butt on the chair with her arms crossed above her chest.

"That's alright, babe. We're almost done with the food anyway." Her friend said and I could feel that she must be glad my girlfriend is leaving, but I felt a bit pissed.

I might like women, but there's always a special place for my girlfriend. She's wonderful.

I'm the jerk and somehow, even though I know, I still do not feel like stopping. No matter how many women I slept with, I still crave for her body.

Perhaps because I'm her first and very sure I'm the only one, there's this special feeling when I'm having her.

I enjoyed every bit of it and she made sure I'm satisfied. No complaint at all. 

My girlfriend hummed in reply, probably thinking her friend wouldn't understand why she felt so bad.

Well, no way I'm letting her leave just like that.

"Baby, smile." I said and she bit down on her lower lip.

Damn! She's so cute, but don't misunderstand something here. She's not always an angel.

You should see her when she caught me having a phone call and not speaking loudly, or someone called and I didn't pick it.

Oh dear! I'm in for a good query. Those were moments when I realized I could get scared when I'm with a woman.

She looked like she would kill me if I messed up, but thank god I'm always careful.

"It's fine." I said to her friend, who offered to carry her plate to the kitchen and she dropped it.

My girlfriend and I got our hand full and then headed to the kitchen, while her friend headed to the living room.

We haven't stepped in and I'm already freaking hard.

I dropped the plate in my hand and took the one she was holding. I would have thrown it away, if I'm not worried that her friend might come, thinking an accident occurred.

I grabbed her by her waist and pulled her to me. My body wasn't calm one bit, as I grabbed both sides of her neck and sealed my lips to her own.

She reciprocated my kiss with the same amount of pressure, while I began moving forward and she backward, till the table at the center of my kitchen put a stop to our movement.

I grinded my cock to her pelvic area and she moaned in my mouth, sucking hard on my lower lip, while I nipped on her upper one.

My hand traveled to her waist, adding pressure to my touch and enjoying the soft sigh she lets out.

Damn! I can never have enough of her.