“This is my song,” she whispered rolling her hips. If a movie wasn’t playing, I had music playing through the surround sound. My phone automatically connected when I walked into the house. Gunna’s wgft played through the surround sound.
“You not slick,” she murmured.
Spread that pussy wide, let me go for a dive
Who gettin’ fucked tonight?
You gettin’ fucked tonight.
“I can’t take credit for this. This is the universe catching the vibe, baby.”
My hands slid to her hips while she straddled me. “Who gettin’ fucked tonight, Lo?” I asked, nuzzling her neck. Damn, she smelled so damn good.
Her laugh was a whisper. “You tell me, Vinny.”
“I hope you. You tryna be my little freak tonight?”
“Yeah, something like that. No one’s ever done anything like all you’ve done for me, and I’m just wondering if this is a dream. Corny?”
“Nah, not at all. We locked in, Lo. You never gotta worry about me turning my back on you or leaving you to fend for yourself. We each other’s responsibility, right?”
“Yeah, right. I like you, Davinci,” she whispered.
And how she said it—that shit felt genuine. Not casual, not light. Serious. For a split second, something crossed her face, something honest she didn't mean to give me yet. Like even she knew we were moving fast, too fast, but she still leaned in anyway. And I felt that. All of it. Hard. I couldn't pump the brakes even if I wanted to.
I grinned before nipping at her bottom lip. The kiss deepened on its own, her body softening into mine, her hands fisting in my shirt, tugging to free my dick from my slacks.
“Stand up, Angel.” She stood slowly with hooded eyes. I licked my lips as she caught my drift. She began to remove her dress, and I stood to help her. My lips caressed her neck as I unzipped it, kissing her neck softly at the same time.
The dress dropped to the ground, and I sat back down while she turned back to face me.
“Damn.” The light from the screen illuminated her body, making her look exactly like I called her… an angel. my angel.
“You been tryna ride my dick all night. What’s up?”
“And you been stalling all night. Take all that off,” she ordered, waving her finger, getting a grin from me.
“Yes, ma’am.”
I did as I was told and removed my shirt, slacks, and briefs.
“You are so fine. This body is perfect, Vinny.”
Both of us looked like sculpted art in the light. We were perfect. I patted my lap, and she climbed on with no hesitation. I took one of her nipples into my mouth, and she arched her back with a slow hiss escaping her lips. My large hand palmed her ass, pulling her as close as I could have her.
Her soft, juicy body moved with mine, and the energy between us hit a level I couldn’t turn down. Shit had hit the scale.
Our tongues danced with each other feverishly, moans spilling from both of us. I slipped my fingers between her legs and found my baby drenched still. I smacked her ass hard because she had no business with pussy as wet as this.
“Imma say this now. I’ll crash out behind you, Lo. You get me?”
“I get you.”
“Aight, ride this dick then.”
She eased down on my dick, with both feet planted on the side of me. I filled her walls up and groaned. There was no way she had me ready to nut already. I stopped her for a second.
“You wet as fuck, and unless you’re ready to have my baby, be cool. I get too wrapped up, I’m shooting the club up and getting my junior.”
