Page 30 of In Just One Night
A little while later, the three of us had dinner together. London was still buried in her book, even though she held a little conversation with me. It didn’t bother me, though. I spent the time feeding Paris and myself.
After dinner, we got Paris ready for bed. We played for a little while, then I read her two bedtime stories before she fell asleep.
London and I ended up on the couch. I watched part of the game while she continued reading.
“That book must be good,” I said as I pulled her feet onto my lap.
She had a light blue color on her toes this time.
“It is. And nasty too.” She squirmed as her eyes roamed the screen.
“Nasty how?” I massaged her foot and watched her tongue lick her lips. “As a matter of fact, where’s your iPad?”
London liked to alternate what she read on, so I knew her iPad could put me on the same page she was on.
“It’s on the table.”
I reached for it and opened up the reading app.
“What book are you reading?”
“Cum and Fall in Loveby Kay Shanee.”
I shook my head at the title. I already knew what I would find once I opened the book.
When I found the page she was on, I read a few lines before I looked at her. Her eyes met mine, and she blushed.
“Y’all be reading this? It’s damn near porn.”
London tossed her head back and laughed.
“It’s not porn.”
“Close enough. This chick writes shit like this all of the time?”
London nodded. “She does.”
I shook my head and read a few more lines. The sex scene was descriptive as hell, and I couldn’t lie. The shit had me hard.
“You get turned on by this?”
“I do.”
“Let’s go to the room so you could read to me, then we can do what they doing.” I removed her feet from my lap, then stood.
I went to make sure the front door was locked, and I grabbed my bag. London turned the television and the lights off, then went upstairs.
Once we were comfortable in bed, London continued to read the scene she was on. The female character was talking about how deep the dude was inside of her, and the visual I conjured up and the sound of London’s voice had me hard as a rock. She emphasized every word and even made sounds like she was in the scene herself. I’d have to tell the fellas to get them a girl that reads. This was some sexual shit, and it seemed to turn London on the more she read.
“Come here.” I had enough of that shit. We needed to make our own action. It had been entirely too long.
London put her Kindle down and straddled me. Her hips slowly ground against me. I knew she was just as horny as I was.
I pulled her down by her shirt. Our lips pressed together in a kiss that made London moan. My hands roamed down her back until I gripped a handful of ass.
She wore shorts, so I was able to slide my finger under the hem. My finger swiped as much of her pussy as I could. She was so damn wet. I didn’t know who Kay whatever was, but I was going to buy all her books if it did this to London.
“Shit.” I groaned as I played in her juices.
