She straddled me carefully, bracing her hands against the headboard as she lowered herself over my mouth.
“Good girl,” I murmured, wrapping my arms around her legs. I pressed soft kisses along her inner thighs and let my nose graze her clit, smirking when her breath hitched.
“Stop teasing me,” she whispered, her body trembling slightly.
“You mean like this?” I asked, nipping at her again. She bucked against me and whimpered softly.
Her gasps filled the room as my tongue slid between her slick folds.
“Don’t hold back, baby,” I groaned against her. “Ride my face. Give me that shit.”
She gripped the headboard tighter, her thick thighs quivering as she settled her weight on me. She rolled her hips slowly and dragged her pussy over my tongue, while I lapped up her essence. I swirled and flicked my tongue over her swollen bud before sucking it into my mouth.
“Money!” she cried out hoarsely. “Oh my… fuck!”
I held her steady and gripped her thighs to keep her right where I needed. She trembled above me, her breath coming out in shallow gasps.
“Come on, baby,” I murmured. “I know you’re close. ”
Her head tipped back as she cried out, her body shaking uncontrollably as she came and coated my beard.
“That’s how you start the damn morning,” I said, my voice husky.
“You really are ridiculous,” Jasmine laughed. She brushed her fingers along my jaw before kissing my cheek. A dreamy, satisfied smile spread across her face.
She wrinkled her nose. “Wait… is that bacon?”
On cue, her stomach rumbled loudly.
“Alright, I guess it’s time to feed you for real,” I teased.
She squealed happily and hopped out of bed.
I got up slowly, gritting my teeth as my body reminded me just how banged up I was. A sharp huff escaped me before I could bite it back.
Jasmine’s head snapped in my direction, concern etched across her face.
”Don’t look at me like that,” I muttered. I grabbed a clean shirt and made my way to the bathroom.
“You don’t have to be hard all the time,” she called after me.
I ignored her and started to brush my teeth. Jasmine came in a few moments later.
“I’m not acting like anything,” I said, meeting her gaze in the mirror.
She sighed and grabbed her toothbrush, brushing her teeth in silence next to me.
When we finished, she reached over and wiped a stray drop of toothpaste from my chin.
I kissed her. “Your thoughts are written all over your face. Stop worrying.”
I let her finish freshening up while I headed downstairs to the kitchen. The smell of eggs, bacon, and coffee hit me the moment I reached downstairs.
Jelani was at the stove, scooping crispy potatoes into a Pyrex dish while Slim scrolled through his phone.
Jelani glanced over his shoulder and smirked. “Y’all finish kissing and making up?”
“Shut the fuck up,” I flipped him off and grabbed a glass from the cupboard. “Where’s Fontaine and Nai?”
