I grabbed her by her neck and pulled her into me until our lips were damn near touching.
“You cumming on that nigga dick like you was doing mine?”
“No,” she moaned.
“You better not. When was the last time you nutted?” I pecked her lips.
Tatiyonna shivered and kissed me back.
“Come on, baby. We ain’t got much time. Let me make that pussy cry like I used to,” I told her.
“Jah, I can’t.”
“Why can’t you?” I lifted her dress to reveal the black G-string she wore.
Using my fingers, I slipped them to the side to expose her pretty pussy. She was already wet, and she was wasting time.
“Face or dick, Tatiyonna. Time is ticking, and I just want to make you feel good, baby.”
She reached for the zipper and pulled my dick out of my briefs. I didn’t have time to pull my pants down before she squatted on my dick. As soon as I was inside her, all those feelings came rushing back. She held on to the back of the headrest as she rode my dick like she missed it. As much as I tried not to look at her or kiss her, it was like neither of us could help it.
“I miss you, Jah,” she whispered in my ear.
I was about to tell her the same thing, but her phone started ringing, and I was reminded she wasn’t mine and this was just a fuck. I grabbed her hips and slammed her down on my dick until I felt my nut building.
“Get up.” I slapped her ass, but she kept riding.
“Fuckkk, Tatiyonna!” I released my nut inside of her.
She kissed me and got up, trying to fix her clothes as best as she could before rushing out of the car. I was thankful the tint was dark. When she opened the door, Deshay was waiting outside the car. I hadn't even put my dick up before Deshay got in the car.
“Damn, raw? You don’t even fuck me raw, and I’ve been knowing you for years,” Deshay said sadly.
I put my dick up and started the car. There was nothing to be said. Instead of taking her to the room, I drove her ass home.
“You like your job, Deshay?” I asked as I opened the car door for her.
“Of course I do. You know that.”
“Aight, if I hear that you mentioned her name or what you saw, you’ll regret it,” I looked her in her eyes. “Am I clear?”
“Yeah, we’re clear.”
“Have a good night, Deshay.”
“You too, Jahmir.”
NINETEEN
TATIYONNA
Song: Jasmine Sullivan-Forever Don’t Last
The thin G-stringwas barely able to keep Jah’s semen from running down my leg. As soon as we got home, I rushed to the bathroom. I took the panties, balled them up in some tissue and tossed them in the trash. I showered for almost an hour before Kileen walked in to check on me.
“Hey, are you okay?” He stood on the other side of the glass.
“Yes, I’ll be out in a minute.”
