"Chyanne, is it okay for me to chill with you?" he asked again, stepping closer to me.
I nodded. "It's always okay for you to chill with me."
Jamari didn't know how happy he had made me when he showed up this morning. After I took care of my business in the bathroom, I'd let him know how much I missed him.
He shoved his hands into his basketball shorts. "Good. I didn't like how we ended things the last time we saw one another, so we need to talk and set some things straight."
My eyes widened as I studied him. "Set things straight? You're the one who always ghosts me." I tried not to get fired up, but he pushed me there.
He grasped my upper arms and pushed his body up against mine. That aroused me too quickly. I wiggled out of his arms and took a step back from him.
"We'll talk after I take a shower and get myself together. I'll be back shortly." I turned and walked away from him.
Five minutes later, I was in the shower, letting the water beat on my body. Jamari came to me, and that would forever make me feel giddy inside. It had to be a good sign if he said we needed to set things straight. The problem wasn't with me, though. It was him. Hopefully, he pointed all the fingers at himself before addressing anything to me.
I wanted a relationship with Jamari. If he couldn't meet me halfway, I didn't know how we'd make this work. He couldn'tghost me and think it was okay. He couldn't pick me up and drop me when he felt like it. I had feelings too. I hurt just like the next person.
So deep in my thoughts, the shower door opened, letting in the cold air. I whipped my head around and saw Jamari standing there naked. He had my mouth watering as he stood before me, looking too damn good. His body was tight and fit, which had me wanting to lick his abs. My eyes lowered to his erect, thick dick. My mouth watered for a whole new reason. It took nothing to drop to my knees and give him something to ease all the stress from his body. If he carried any. In taking care of kids and his own problems, he had to be going through a lot. My eyes traveled back up his body until they landed on his face. Our eyes collided and held. Jamari smirked and licked his bottom lip. He made that move so sexy.
"May I join you?" he asked, getting into the shower with me. He hadn't waited for me to say anything.
"Come on in, then."
He chuckled, wasting no time, embracing me and dropping a kiss against my neck.
"You have a way of making me feel good about myself," I admitted, running my fingertips up and down his back.
He shivered and leaned into me. I felt the hardness of his dick against my stomach, and I couldn't wait to feel it buried deep inside me.
Jamari cupped my face in his large hands and gazed deeply into my eyes. "You shouldn't need me to make you feel good about yourself. You're special."
He then kissed me. I moaned in his mouth at the tenderness of the kiss. From the way Jamari's hands roamed up and down my body, goosebumps formed. I shuddered against him and swayed my body against his. My body grew heated at the way hishands felt on me. The feeling was almost too much to bear. It had me wanting to melt, but I held it together.
"Jamari," I whispered, throwing my head back.
Everywhere he touched me, my skin burned, and my pussy grew wetter. My nipples grew hard pressed against his chest.
He placed butterfly kisses around my neck and trailed his tongue down my body. He fondled my breasts before he sucked one into his mouth. While his tongue went to work on one of my nipples, his hand played with the other one. Pressure built in the pit of my stomach, causing me to squirm against him, but he didn't let up on torturing me.
I cried out his name repeatedly, unable to stop myself. All too soon, Jamari pulled away from me and continued to kiss down my body. When he got to my most heated flesh, he bit it gently. I cried out and nearly fell over, but he held me up, placing one of my legs on his shoulder, and I leaned back against the wall.
Jamari ate my soul from my pussy. My body felt like Jell-O. I didn't know how I was still standing. He hadn't even put the dick inside of me yet, and I was ready to go to sleep.
I knew he wasn't done with me yet. If I were honest with myself, I didn't want him to be done with me yet. I needed to feel him buried inside me.
"Jamari, please. I need to feel you," I begged. At this point, I didn't care if I pleaded with him.
He kissed his way back up my body until he lifted me, causing me to wrap my legs around his waist. Once he placed his dick at the entrance of my pussy, he slid home. I gasped and wrapped my arms around his neck. He plugged in and out of me at a steady pace. Our sounds of pleasure filled the shower.
I moved with him, making sure I got everything. He pushed deeper and faster in and out of me. I cried out his name as he tightly gripped my butt.
"Fuck... You feel good, man. Damn." Jamari pulled out of me and thrust back in at a faster pace.
The strokes Jamari gave my pussy awakened something in me. I cried out his name again and clawed at his back. The feeling felt too damn good. The fire that sizzled in my body made the pleasure build ever more.
"Damn... do you feel how I'm working your body, baby? Are you close?"
Little did he know I was very close. I was ready to explode all over his dick. Was he ready to nut too? I wouldn't release without him.
