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“You blowing my high, Akira. Either replace her or get the hell on,” he suggested.

My wrist was grabbed gently by the one I was here for. Realizing I’d abandoned her to carry on with this nigga, I pulled back a little. It wasn’t fair to her to ignore her like that. Shaking my head, I allowed her to remove me from the section by dragging me to our designated one. It truly didn’t help speaking. Even though we were across the room, I had a perfect view of him and his hoe. It lowkey irritated me that I was so attracted to him.

Sitting, we began taking shots. I was already on a high, but the liquor would enhance it. For some reason, I couldn’t focus on the pussy in front of me. I’d gotten a glimpse of what Ashaun had and now I wanted it. Women were a preference indeed but damn the way that nigga stroked his shit had me wanting to feel every inch of it. I may have started with a one track mind, but now I was headed in a completely different direction.

“Hey, eyes on me baby girl.” She stepped in front of me blocking my view of him.

Throwing back another shot, I looked up into her pretty ass face. Tejani was exactly who she thought she was. Light, thick, tatted, and always smelling good as fuck. She deserved more attention than I was giving.

“My bad shawty,” I said dismissing every thought that surfaced for Ashaun. With my hands scaling her long legs, I had no choice but to admire what was in front of me.

Gently cuffing my face, that small grin etched across her full lips. “Why a bitch got to center you so much? Huh? You be ready to rage war until you eat this pussy, then you calm andcontent.” She untied her very thin silk dress from the waist and opened it. Everything I loved about this woman was on display. My name was tatted on her bikini line and every time I saw it, my ego was boosted. She was one of many. “Eat your fill baby,” she commanded.

Softly chuckling, I sat up and did as I was told. My hands came to a stop once I felt the cuff of her cheeks. I grabbed a handful of them gently squeezing causing her to moan. My lips found her lower ones as soon as those angelic moans pierced my ears creating more. She grabbed onto my head for balance and slowly began to rock back and forth on my tongue.

Tejani tasted nothing less than sweet. Her juices always held a sweetness you couldn’t get away from, her center never reeked either, and those soft folds she housed were warm, wet, and bald. She upkept her body maintenance for this very reason. I was picky when it came to my women, and she was my favorite one.

Eating pussy always relaxed me. I was in my element when I was able to love on everything a woman possessed. From the softness of our skin to the way our bodies reacted from a simple touch, that connection was one that couldn’t be duplicated. Plus, I knew exactly how to maneuver since I was one myself.

Placing one leg on the sofa, she opened up more for me. I took my time devouring Tejani. In this very moment, there was nothing that could ruin my vibe. I stripped while I ate. The one piece of thread that once covered her body had hit the floor. She stood in front of me ass naked showing off everything I loved about her. I didn’t want her to think this was simply for my pleasure.

Once I was in my birthday suit, I stood and picked her up. Her legs wrapped around my waist immediately as we shared a kiss. Tejani was one that loved the way she tasted so whenever she could, she would. Laying her down on her back, our bodiesmeshed as one. The feeling of her mixed with the shrooms had me floating with the stars. I felt damned good. So good that I didn’t give a fuck what came next. If she wanted to add another bitch or ten to the mix, I was down.

Kisses trailed from her neck to her dark brown nipples. She had the perkiest C-cups I’d ever seen. I got my helping as I went from one breast to the other. I then moved down to her lower abdomen with more soft kisses before I finally reached my destination. With my mouth pressed against her lips, I was face down ass up.

I sucked on her pearl as two fingers dipped I and out of her canal. The sounds of her juices mixing was exactly what I’d been waiting on. Hearing how wet she was for me caused my pussy to leak. She was pleased and so was I. Every time I flicked my tongue across her center, I felt the same reaction against mine. It was almost like whatever I did to her was done to me.

Moments later, it dawned on me that I in fact was getting my pussy ate as well. Looking back, Ashaun’s entire face was planted in my ass. He’d taken the opportunity to join the party, and I wasn’t mad. I was too high to be. Ever since I laid eyes on him, the physical attraction was there. However, I didn’t want to get involved with such an arrogant, annoying man.

The way he was slurping on my kitty, I had no choice but to let that man do his thang. He took the initiative to show off his skills and I wasn’t gon’ stop him. He had every right to be as arrogant as he was. His mouth was untamable but so was his tongue and I loved that shit.

I continued to bless Tejani as Ashaun ate my pussy off the bone. I was getting the best of both worlds and there wasn’t a damn thing anybody could tell me right now. I was so immersed in the moment that I ignored the fact that me and this man was always butting heads. Right now though, his head was satisfying.

“What you gon’ do if a nigga get up in this gushy shit, Ma?” he inquired not missing a beat.

Cum ‘til it ain’t nothing left muthafucka. That dick look good enough to eat baby boy.

“Try it and see.”

Chapter 11

Ashaun

From the moment she mentioned The Elevator, I knew I had to finally put my membership to use. It was one of the first clubs I heard about from a few folk that had no business being in there. Nairobi granted me a membership the second I threw blue faces at her. She was a boss, so money was always on her mind. Why turn down a member that had plenty of it? Since I was new to the club, Nairobi instructed me to start with something slight suggesting level three. The odds of shawty coming to the same floor was purely fate.

Akira was who I had my mind set on. All these other bitches was nothing more than a good time if that. That pink headed pretty muthafucka been on my mind since I saw the way that ass sat up. She shitted on every bitch I dealt with and that went for the past and present. With a mouth full of rejection for me ain’t do shit but make me want her more.

I sat as patiently as I could before I had enough. I watched her please shawty without shawty giving her the same kind of pleasure in return. The bitch was greedy if you asked me. That lesbian shit would never hit the way it’s supposed to. It was only so much pussy could do for a woman before she wanted something knocking against that g-spot.

I knew that wasn’t nothing but OG blessing me when she was face down ass up. Strolling across the room, I wasted no time planting my face where it belonged. The hoe that topped a nigga off head was mediocre. I just knew the pussy was on the same level, so I had no interest in it. Akira looked like she tasted good, and I’d be damned if she ain’t have me slurping on that wet shit like some fruit.

For somebody who ain’t want a damned thing to do with me, she was throwing that ass back on my tongue like she knew me. Shit, the way she was acting was almost like a cry for some dick. The shrooms we got from Leafica was doing its job. I was high as a giraffe’s ass, so I knew she was too. I watched her eat them at the red light with me following suit. Whether she realized what was going on or not, this was something we both needed.

Speaking that my dick was already out, I asked a simple question knowing the answer to it. However, I was more than surprised by hers. She didn’t hit me with that regular shit of rejection. Instead, she challenged me. I ain’t never been a nigga to back down, so I was on my knees behind that juicy muthafucka with my wood knocking at her opening.

Try it and see, huh?

One thing I had to applaud Nairobi on was having this muthafucka decked out with protection. There were jars of condoms placed on each table and every corner. She cared ‘bout these freaky muthafuckas health more than they did. I on the other hand, wasn’t worried ‘bout that shit. I knew exactly what I was doing when it came to Akira.