He’s not in control anymore. I have him wrapped around my fingers… and I love every second of it.
NICKOI
By the time I get on the bed, she’s already switched positions like she read my damn mind.
She want it.
And I’m gonna give it to her.
Her legs wrap around my waist like they belong there. I grab her scarf, tie her hands behind her against the headboard.
Her chestnut eyes, wide, playful, dangerous, stay locked on mine the whole time. That look? It does something to me. The sound of our friends laughing upstairs drifts in.
She flinches.
“Dem deh on top, b. Yuh good,” I whisper, close to her ear. She nods, biting her lip. I slide my hand down and guide my dick inside her slowly. The second I feel her, I curse under my breath. Tight. Warm. She clenches around me like she missed me for years.
“Nickoi…” she gasps.
I bury myself deeper. Her body reacts like she was made for me, gripping and pulling me in with every slow stroke. I press my lips to hers to swallow the sweet moans leaving her throat. It only gets better when I grind into that one spot that makes her legs jump.
“Ahhh… babe…”
Her voice alone gets me harder. She starts meeting my strokes, making that friction perfect. I grab her throat gently andglance down, she’s glistening. I keep stroking, watching her fight the fabric holding her wrists, squirming, needing more.
“Faster… please,” she begs. I don’t hesitate. I grip her waist and dig in deeper, harder, letting her feel all of me. Her back arches. Her legs tremble. She’s damn near vibrating. Her moans turn to breathless pleas.
“I love you,” she pants.
“I love you more,” I growl, each word punctuated with a deep stroke.
She gasps and tightens around me like her body’s trying to hold me hostage. Her eyes roll. Toes curl. I feel her go still, then shake with that telltale cry. Her whole body locks, then melts.
She a cum fimme and it’s… Jah know… no words….
I grip her neck tighter, pushing through her orgasm until I lose control. I shut my eyes, curse low, and spill into her with a groan I can’t hold back. She arches, whimpering. Her body convulses as she creams all over me, soaking the sheets.
“God… yes…” she moans, dragging the words out with a smirk on her lips.
I lean in, release her hands, and she immediately rises to bite my chest, teasing.
I laugh through heavy breath and kiss her deep.
Clearly deh gyal yah aguh mad me…
***
The crowd’s thinning out now. Law boss ‘Ny Girls’ hums in the background, but most people already left or packing up to dip soon. I scan the deck, hands in my pockets, soaking it in. The energy still lingers as I meds the song.
“Party did tuff,” Gutta says, pulling me back to earth.
“No joke,” I nod, glancing at Anna. “Good event, Anna.”
She grins. “Thanks, Nickoi.”
Junior’s in his own world, smoking, posted up quiet. My mind drifts to Lee and Rick. Nowhere in sight. They probably gone off on the same lil’ mission Zara and I just wrapped up.
If yuh know, yuh know.
