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Zhuri knocks on my door a short while later, and I smile like a goddamn fool. My nerves are gone now that my girlfriend is here.

I jog over to my front door before taking a breath, trying not to seem too eager. I swing it open, and Zhuri steals the breath from my lungs.

She’s still in the same navy blue sundress she was wearing when we ran into her with Nia, and she’s just as breathtaking now as she was then.

“Hi, baby.”

“Hey, Cam,” she smiles before stepping inside. That’s when she finally takes note of what I’m wearing. “What is that?”

I smirk at her. “You like it?”

She turns me so she can look at the back, and I hear her gasp when she sees it.

I turn back around to face her.

“You’re wearing my jersey, Cameron.”

“Mhmm,” I nod. “Got it when I was out with Bodhi earlier.”

“Why?”

I wrap my arms around her and pull her body against mine. “I told you I’m obsessed with you, Zhuri. Everyone else must be, too, because there weren’t very many Comets’ Hart jerseys left.”

She kisses me softly. “You’re the only one who gets to obsess over me like this.”

“Damn fucking right, I am.”

Zhuri smiles at me before kissing me fiercely, walking us backward until my back hits the wall.

“Got something in mind right now?” I smirk.

“Yes,” she rasps, hands going right to the button of my shorts. “I’ve never blown a man wearing my jersey before, but I’m about to.”

My dick immediately turns hard as stone. “You want to suck my cock, Zhuri baby?”

She nods. “So badly. Sid interrupted me from getting to do that this morning.”

“Yeah? Get on your fucking knees then.” She immediately obeys before looking up to me, and I know exactly what she’s seeking. “Good fucking girl, Z. You want to gag on me that badly?”

Zhuri licks her lips while maintaining eye contact. “I’ve never been a gagger. Don’t have much of a gag reflex.”

Oh, fuck yes.

“Show me. Take my cock out, baby, and swallow me down that pretty throat.”

She immediately unbuttons my shorts before pulling them down my legs, taking my boxers with them.

Zhuri practically salivates when my dick springs free, immediately wrapping a hand around me and swiping her thumb to gather up the precum at my tip. “You have such a good dick, Cameron.”

“Think about how good it’s going to look between your pretty lips.”

She smirks before swiping her tongue over my head, moaning as she tastes me.“Mmm.”

“Open up, Zhuri baby. Show me what you can do with that mouth.”

Zhuri opens wide, and I slide the first few inches of my cock inside before retreating.

Fuck, she feels good.