“Yeah, alright, Babi.”
Hearing him say my name made my clit thump. “We can’t both lay in here.”
His eyes opened. “Why we can’t?”
“Cause we shouldn’t just be sharing a bed.” “Then let’s share more.”
“Is this something that you say to all the girls?”
“No. Ion be saying nothing to the girls. But I got plenty to say to you.”
“Why?”
“Because. I like your energy. It makes me feel some type of way.”
“Oh, lawd.”
“Nah, for real.” He reached in and stroked a thumb across my lips.
Weirdly, I found myself stroking the back of his hand.
I knew that this whole situation was highly inappropriate and I was just asking for trouble. Yet there I was, laying in a bed with the man, not even attempting to put some distance between us.
This was dangerous.
f nothing else, Face was bold. It took a second before it registered to me that I’d woken up in his arms. Then through my shorts I could feel his hard dick pressing against
my ass. The worst part about it was that it felt good.
Even though I had been with the same nigga since forever didn’t mean that I was prudish. I loved to fuck. Probably more than the average woman. And Too Low swore that was one of the reasons that he could never fully rest in jail. He feared that my sexual urges would eventually become too much to ignore.
I had three different versions of roses at home. I put those bad bitches to use at least twice a day, and I still was never fully satisfied. Basically, I was craving some dick. Deep penetration. Hell, I even missed sucking dick.
So, the last thing I needed was Face’s dick pressed against my ass. Especially when it felt huge too.
“Umm,” he moaned in my ear, as he squeezed my body. “Good morning,” he gruffly spoke, while slickly clutching my titty.
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I bit the corner of my lip, as he circled my nipple through my sports bra.
I sighed. “I need to get home. I gotta take a long, hot bath.” “Shit, you smell good to me.”
I craned my neck to look at him. “What are you doing?” He locked eyes with me. “What chu talking about?” “Why are you rubbing on my nipple?”
“Cause. I want to.”
I tucked my lips into my mouth. “Why?”
“Cause,” he spoke softly, before leaning forward to kiss my lips.
Lifting my hand, I caressed his handsome face. And he slipped his tongue into my mouth.
In that moment…I knew that this was wrong, and we were taking things too far. But I couldn’t stop it.
“Wait.” I broke the kiss.
“What’s up?” He huskily questioned.
