We shared a good laugh at Harmeesha’s expense.
“I haven’t seen her anywhere since me and her brother broke up, so seeing her while I’m out with you is extra wild.”
“Maybe your ex needs to know you’ve moved on, and who better to tell him than his sister, . . . Harmeesha.”
We laughed again and were trying to contain ourselves when our food finally arrived, along with drink refills. I blessed our meal, and we immediately dug in. From the first bite, I knew it was worth every minute we waited and the interaction with Harmeesha.
“Baby, this shit right here is good as fuck,” I said.
“I told you it would be worth the wait.”
When we got back to her apartment, we began removing our clothes as soon as we hit the door. By the time we made it to the bathroom in her bedroom, we were both naked. She opened the glass door to the shower and turned it on. While we waited for it to get warm, I lifted her onto the counter and covered her mouth with mine.
Her legs went around my waist, and she used the heel of her feet to bring me closer. My dick brushed against her stomach, as her breasts rubbed my chest. She moaned into my mouth, and it sounded so sexy my dick throbbed.
The bathroom filled with steam, and we parted long enough to step inside. I immediately picked her up and pinned her against the wall. Her legs returned to my waist, allowing my dick to align with her pussy.
I buried my face in her neck, kissing, licking, and sucking her soft skin. My mouth grazed her shoulder on the way to her breasts as I caressed them, lifting one to my mouth while pinching the other.
“Sy, give it to me,” she whined.
“You ready?”
Her response was to reach between us, grab my dick, and guide the head to her center. I slowly pressed my way until my full length was inside her. Simultaneously, we released a breath, as if we’d both been anticipating this moment.
“Whew, shit. I missed this,” she whispered.
“Don’t be alarmed if you snatch this nut quick. Feeling your raw pussy is lethal.”
I wrapped my arms around the top of her thighs and stroked her deep. I wanted her to feel every inch of me, from the head to the base, and the veins along the way.
“My God, Sy!”
“I feel that pussy pulsing around my dick. I hope your birth control works because I’m about to fill this pussy up.”
The stronger the contractions from her pussy became, the closer my nut got to the tip of my dick. She reached her peak, screaming my name, and I exploded, growling hers.
“I’m claiming you and this pussy.”
“As long as you know who this dick belongs to.”
A dayand a half with Sylas wasn’t enough time, but it was all the time we had. He was scheduled to fly out on Saturday afternoon, so we made the most of our time together. I wasn’t scheduled to work again until Sunday night, so Mena came to spend the night with me after he left so we could catch up.
“It feels like I haven’t seen you in ages besides on FaceTime,” Mena said as we hugged.
She slipped off her shoes and put her overnight bag by the door before we headed to the living room and got comfortable on the couch.
“I know, sis. My schedule is crazy. There’s really no rhyme or reason to how it’s determined.”
“Do you still enjoy it?”
“I do, but it’s exhausting. If I had a family, work-life balance would be impossible.”
She smiled while giving me the side-eye.
“Umm, is there something you need to tell me? Why are you talking about having a family?”
“No. There’s nothing I need to tell you.”
