Page 51 of Book Bae

“Nah, Nakaria has been up here for the last fifteen minutes waiting for my text. She lit them and left as we were walking to the elevators downstairs.”

“You thought of everything.”

“I thought of you.”

“I didn’t pack a bag.”

“Nakaria bought everything you would need: nightclothes, loungewear, clothes for tomorrow, underclothes, and grooming supplies. They’re all in the bedroom.”

“Wow, you really did think of everything.”

“Nah, just you,” I replied, staring into her eyes.

She looked away nervously, cleared her throat, and walked to the balcony doors that had a magnificent view of Downtown Cherokee Springs and the falls.

“Micaiah, this view is unbelievable!” she exclaimed over her shoulder as I followed her.

I leaned against the doorframe, shoved my hands in my pockets, and replied, “I know.”

“Were you thinking about that when you rented this room for the night?” she asked.

“Not at all.”

Her hands gripped the railing, and she turned back to look at me. I pushed off the doorframe and walked toward her. She spun around, and her eyes were wide.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“What I’ve wanted to do all night.” I gripped her chin between my fingers and lowered my lips to hers. They were just as sweet, plump, and soft as I recalled. She moaned and grabbed the collar of my dress shirt between her fingers.

I deepened the kiss while she worked on unbuttoning my shirt before she tried to snatch it off. I laughed. “Slow up. I have to remove my jacket first.”

“What are you waiting for?”

“Someone’s in need.”

“God, you have no idea the hunger you stirred in me that weekend. I haven’t been able to satiate that hunger since then.”

“Oh, I’ve got an idea. It’s the same one you stirred in me.”’

“Thought I’d become a virgin again after you.”

I tugged her bottom lip down, licked inside of her mouth, and pressed my forehead against hers. “What are you telling me, Myraj?”

“That you were my first and only, and all those dildos and vibrators can’t hold a candle to you.”

“Fuck.” I lifted her and carried her back into the living room. I stood her in front of the couch, ripped the jumpsuit off, and found pleasure in her surprised “Micaiah!” before I placed her on the couch. I slid her toward the edge of the couch as I positioned myself between those beautiful thighs.

My fingers slid her panties aside, and I slid my tongue between her moist folds.

“Oh, shit! Micaiah! Yes! It’s been so long, too long!”

I slid my fingers deeper into her depths, while I puckered my lips around her clitoris and sucked. Her back arched, and she gyrated her hips while she threw that pussy at me. I was down for giving her everything that she asked for.

NEXT DAY

“Our bodies were designed perfectly for one another. The Creator knew what He was doing when He designed you for me and me for you. You could never be a regret.” –Love You Hard, MJ Stone

“Why did you not want me to contact you after that weekend?”