Page 17 of The Ninth

And no one’s looking, it’s just you and me...

“Juan, I can’t take it any more...” I bit his lip. He was teasing me with his dick, rubbing it on my throbbing pussy but not putting it in.

“Who’s pussy is this?”

I instantly rolled my eyes and crossed my fingers behind his head.

“Tell me who’s fucking pussy this is, Cassie! Who’s here right now that got you juicing down your thighs?”

I’ll answer that one, “Juannnnn!” I moaned out.

“Juan?!”

“JUA—OH, FUCKKKKK!” I screamed out as he slammed himself up into me.

Even with me on top, Juan held my body captive. He didn’t allow me to grind, bounce, or do tricks. He strangled my body as his tongue nastily licked every crevice of my mouth. His hips rose and fell slowly as he stroked that dick up into me. He moved excruciatingly slow. That just made the desire that much heavier.

“Juannnnnn...” I moaned into his mouth.

My pussy quaked as I came all over him. He pulled out, stroking his shit while staring into my eyes. I moaned at just the feeling of his warm nut running down my thigh. In the back of my mind, I knew I couldn’t let another man nut in me. Even though Juan isn’t just some other man.

“Cassie...” he sighed, placing his forehead on mine. I knew what he wanted to say. He wanted to say what he couldn’t. I can’t hear the words. We made a promise.

“Let’s go to bed, baby...” I cut him off.

He laid me down, walking into the bathroom he knew oh so well. He came out with his boxers on and a warm rag. After cleaning me off, he hopped in bed behind me.

The emotions were still heavy on his chest. I knew so because they were heavy on mine. Except, I didn’t let them penetrate me. I only love one man.

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“Mmmm...” Juan moaned as he kissed on my neck.

I smiled, pulling his arms around me tighter. The blinds to my window opened, showcasing a beautiful day. They were timed and if it’s time for them to open...

“Wait, what time is it?”

“Why?” this hoe asked like a goofy.

“JUAN!”

I jumped up and all my phones were turned off. I grabbed the pink bedazzled flip phone, throwing it against his chest as he laughed. As soon as my main phone cut on, it showed that it was 11:32am. There was no time to cuss this nigga out, as my phone started ringing before it was even fully on. I answered immediately.

This a collect call from: (silence)

I whimpered as I muted the phone, dragging this big bitch out my room.

K3: Cassandra.

“GET THE FUCK OUT!” I yelled at Juan.

He laughed and kissed my cheek while I pushed him towards the front door. MacKenzie and Tatianna watched from the kitchen.

K3: Cassandra?!

“I got you and your lil friends breakfast. I’ll be back for that pussy. Give me a kiss or I’m not leaving!”

I rolled my eyes, kissing his lips. He turned away, going to the front door. I took a deep breath while unmuting the phone.