I scratched my head. “Anyways.”
He stepped over to the couch, and stared at me.
I frowned. “What the hell are you looking at?”
He gave me that gorgeous grin that I loved so much. “Get up.” he gave me a hand, and helped me to my feet.
“What?” I asked confusingly.
He knelt down, kissing my lips. “Umm. Go get dressed.”
My clit thumped. “For what?”
He slapped my booty. “Like Nike, just do it, baby.”
“Quit.” I giggled, as I headed to our bedroom.
I quickly slid into a pair of skin tight light blue denim Express jeans, accompanied with a white Express belly shirt. I wore my hair down, and eased my pedicured feet into a pair of Express sandals.
I was giving myself a once over, when I noticed Jahrein in the mirror. He was staring at my ass. I whirled around with my hands on my hips. “What are you looking at?”
He licked his lips. “Come here.” he growled, as he pulled me in by my belt loop. He palmed my booty, andsmothered me with sweet kisses. I was lost in the kiss, until I felt him unzip my pants.
“Jah...why would you tell me to get dressed and then...” he silenced me with his tongue. We somehow fell back into the bed. His breathing became erratic, as his hands roamed my body. He barbarically yanked my clothes off.
“Jah...Jah...Jah, waitttttt.” I squealed, as his tongue lapped up my clit. “Shitttt.” I tooted my lips, as I cocked my legs into the air. I swayed my hips, fucking his face.
A few minutes later, I found myself mounting him backwards. Feeling a little frisky, I cupped his balls while I slid up and down his dick.
“Damn.” I watched his toes curl, as he gripped my ass cheeks.
I slammed down on him, before rotating my hips. He was balls deep, causing me to feel all of him.
“Fuck.” I purred, as I did squats on him.
“Wait, bab...wait, baby.” he sat up, wrapping his arms around my waist.
I giggled, knowing that meant that he was about to bust, prematurely. But I was cool, having already cum twice. So, I tightened my muscles around him, causing him to jerk inside of me.
“Shiiittt.” he blurted, squeezing me tightly.
“Damn.” I moaned, feeling him kissing my back.
“Muah.” he kissed my cheek. “Damn, I love you.”
A chill ran down my spine, as I relaxed in his embrace.
“Come on. Let's go take a shower.” he commanded, before releasing me. He then stood, and pulled me out of the bed. He wrapped his arms around me, and walked us slowly to the bathroom.
Together we showered, before redressing. I threw my Express ensemble back on, and he placed on a simple Ralph Lauren unit, and out the door we went.
The sun was shining brightly, as we cruised Houston's streets. The day was beautiful, the birds were chirping, and I just sat back and enjoyed the ride.
Jahrein gently held and caressed my hand, as he used the other to steer the Lac. Soon, we found ourselves in southwest Houston. We were creeping slowly in a fairly new subdivision.
“Boy, who lives out here?”
He gave me a sneaky grin, as he pulled into the driveway of a one-storied home with a two car garage. I frowned in confusion. “Seriously Jahrein, who lives here?”
