Page 37 of Just Listen
“So, what you saying?” He quizzed, as he closed the gap between us.
I gulped. “I’m saying that…I’ma stop being difficult and see what we can really be.”
“That sounds good,” he claimed. “But…where was you? Did you go see that nigga?”
I immediately shook my head. “No. I was riding around and ended up at a spot, having mimosas.” I gave a half truth.
He studied my face. “Ion know if I believe you.”
“Well, that’s what it is,” I nonchalantly insisted.
His eyes remained trained on me. “You so fucking slick, girl.”
I stretched and yawned. “Well, I can’t help that.”
He smoothly wrapped an arm around my waist. “Can I finally feel you?”
I leaned my neck back, while still within his arms. “Feel me?”
“Yeah.” He kissed my lips.
Rolling my eyes to the ceiling, I sighed. “I guess, nigga.”
Letting him have his way, he guided us over to the couch. He copped a squat, leaving me standing. He then hungrily peeled my clothes off, and I let him.
Once I was butt naked, I stood and watched him maneuver out of his boxers, causing his, long, thick, black dick to spring up.
No lie, it had been a minute since I’d seen the dick, and had nearly forgotten that Zae was working with a monster too.
“Come'er,” he commanded, as he gripped my thighs, forcing me to straddle his shoulders.
Feeling frisky, I seductively rolled my hips while he spread my pussy lips apart. My mouth opened, as I felt his tongue flicker over my clit.
With the stillness of my house, the sounds of him sloshing over my pussy were loud.
“Oh, shit,” I rasped, as my head fell back, while I cuffed my own titties.
Look, I don’t know. Maybe Malice had put temporary roots on me, and now the spell was broken, because the way Zae was eating the pussy…I had to be losing my mind when I said that I didn’t want it anymore.
“Oh, baby!” I screamed, while he was working that tongue at a rapid speed.
I was literally about to explode when Zae moved me off his shoulders and made me straddle his lap. Before I could even catch my bearings, his dick was pushed between my slit.
I sharply inhaled, as he pushed himself completely inside of me.
“Ummm,” I moaned, as he was now cuffing my titty and gingerly sucking my nipple.
My toes curled, as I rocked my hips, gliding up and down his shaft.
“Damn, bae,” he huskily breathed out, as I tightened my pussy muscles around his dick. “I been missing this pussy like crazy.”
Saying nothing, I bounced this ass, riding that dick at the perfect angle to cum.
“Damn, Jaylah, baby, I fucking love you. I swear to God. Tell me…tell me that this pussy is mine forever.”
Knowing his weakness, I bounced hard, until I could feel him sputtering inside of me. And just like that…I avoided making promises that I wasn’t certain that I could keep.
I was definitely committing to trying again, but I still didn’t know if this is where I’d be in the long run. So, I was keeping my mouth closed, until I was sure.
