The combination of his fingers and his tongue is sweet torture. Her body is on fire with overstimulation and she can’t stop moving, trembling, or moaning. He enjoys her sweet taste as well as her reaction. The shit turns him on and he feels his dick getting harder with each moan that falls from her lips.
“Damn. You like the way I eat yo’ pussy?”
“Yes! Mmhm,” she purrs
More and more, Sunjiya’s breathing accelerates and her body falls apart. Her massive orgasm builds to a precipice, forming in her toes and rapidly making its way up her body. He’s fueled by it and feverously trying to solicit it. The more she trembles, the more he feasts.
“Let it all go,” he demands. The arch in her back peaks, her trembling becomes uncontrollable, and she explodes. He licks and sucks her through it until her body stiffens. Satisfied by her reaction, he licks his lips then kisses her inner thigh.
After easing up, Akeem plants a kiss on her stomach then raises to her flushed face. “You ready for this dick again?” he asks.
Satiated, still basking in her beautiful release but definitely craving more of him, Sunjiya smiles and nods. He smiles too before crashing his lips onto her awaiting ones. As they kiss nastily, he sinks into her and rocks her to another orgasm and a much-needed release for himself. Afterwards, they lay body to body until they drift to sleep.
Hours later, when the bright, early morning sun spills through the windows, Akeem rises as normal. Before ambling to the bathroom, he stands on the side of bed, marveling at the breathtaking sight before him. Sunjiya is on her back, her beautiful naked body on full display. Her head rests on one arm and her hair is disheveled. She looks peaceful, almost angelic, and definitely perfect for him.
Their meeting was fucked up but fate did its thing, Their connection is magnetic. It makes no damn sense to him but he’s all in with her and looking forward to building, which is why he needs to find Tanjaya and murk Marcelin. The sooner the better. Once that chapter in their story is complete, they can write therest together, uninterrupted. She knows exactly who he is and accepts it. Nothing else even matters.
“You’re up?” her soft voice asks, interrupting his thoughts.
“Yeah but why are you?” he counters.
“’Cause we have something to do this morning before we meet Aunt Pri,” she announces, to his wonder.
“What do we have to do?”
“A surprise.” She smirks then opens her pretty ass eyes. “Shower. I’m next, then we can grab breakfast before heading there. You don’t need to run this morning; you can skip it. Trust me,” she says.
“So, no run?”
“No. Go shower,” she insists, smiling.
“Want to join me?”
“I definitely want to,” she says as she shamelessly drags her eyes down his heavenly naked body. “Trust, I do, but no. Me in there with all of that? No. We wouldn’t make it to my surprise. Shower!” she exclaims, then throws a pillow at him. When he journeys into the ensuite bathroom, she drops her head back into the remaining pillows on the bed and reaches for her phone. She double checks the information for the place she found online last night. “I hope he likes it,” she utters to herself.
About twenty minutes later, he emerges from the bathroom freshly showered and trimmed with only a towel wrapped around his lower half. He looks so damn sexy,too sexy. To ensure her desire for him doesn’t derail her plans, Sunjiya diverts her eyes as she treks inside the bathroom.
While she showers and performs her morning ritual, Akeem rolls the last of his weed, gets dressed, and shoots a text to Quise, trying to catch him before he makes it to school.
Akeem: GM
Quise: GM, Pops.
Akeem: Make today great!
Quise: Always. I’ll hit you after school. Ily.
Akeem: Ily too, son.
He’s ready, sitting on the chair and curious about her plans when she saunters out of the bathroom, fully naked.
“You did that shit on purpose,” he says, amused.
Although she absolutely made a conscious decision to walk out of the bathroom au naturel, she merely shrugs and coyly asks, “What?”
“Come here,” he says and she laughs.
“Not a chance. You can look but no touching. We need to be downstairs in fifteen and grab food by eight-thirty so we can have enough time at my surprise. Oh, and I’m driving.”
