He licked his lips. “Let you tell it. But come on, let’s go upstairs, right quick.”
“Nigga, hell no. You done fucked my pussy off my body. I aint got none left.”
“Shiiit,” he drawled, as he palmed my cat. “That fat muthafucka is right here, calling my name.”
“Umm…” I pondered on it. “How ‘bout I just suck your dick?”
“Nah. I want some pussy.”
I sucked my teeth. “You are too freaked out for me.”
“That’s your fault.” He was right back to rubbing my stomach. “Ya booty shouldn’t be so soft and that pussy shouldn’t be that tight. My dick just be finding his way home. Then you be rolling that cat when I’m fucking you…the fuck you want me to do? Huh?”
As he talked, I could feel his hard dick poking my thigh. Admittedly, I was fully aroused, but I honestly just didn’t feel like traveling upstairs. Still, teasingly I gripped his hard-on through his shorts.
“Umm,” he growled against my mouth, as we kissed.
Slickly, he eased a hand up my nightie and into my panties. Taking our kiss deeper, he flicked a finger over my clit.
“Jah,” I gasped, as my pussy loudly smacked. “Stooop,” I whimpered.
He finally broke the kiss. “Pull the cover up,” he instructed.
Reaching down, I pulled the cover over both of our bodies. He immediately lifted my nightie before pulling his dick out of his shorts. Lifting my leg, he pushed inside of me
Knowing that we were in an open space, there was the looming threat of the kids walking in on us. So, I gripped my blanket, tucking it under my chin, as Jahrein slammed into me, while his balls loudly clapped my ass.
Kissing my neck, he was pumping in and out of me, while I faced the entryway.
“Damn, this pussy so juicy,” he mumbled while fondling my titty.
“Ummm,” I maoned. “I wanna taste that nut. Let me swallow it, daddy,” I practically begged.
“Nah, you aint slick. I’m nutting in this pussy. Besides…its too late,” he groaned, as his body shuddered.
As if on cue, there was a loud thunder of lightning right after.
“Uh,” I jumped a tad. “We probably should’ve turned off all the lights around here.”
Jah chuckled. “Now you sounding like my granny with that shit. She be the main one making everybody sit in the dark with all the TVs off, every time its raining.”
“I know,” I laughed, while his dick was still inside of me. “Mr. John be pissed off too,” I mentioned her live-in boyfriend.”
“Hell, yeah.” Jah co-signed. “That nigga always be fussing, talking about the TVs gotta go off, but she still be on the phone, running her mouth. Whispering and gossiping.”
“Yesss. She loves to gossip.” I agreed. “With her exaggerating ass. Talking about how she used to be the baddest on the south side, knocking on the hoes on their asses.”
“Shit, she wasn’t exaggerating. My granny a OG.” He chuckled.
I smacked my lips. “Yeah, right. Granny ain’t ‘bout it.”
“Shiit,” he stressed. “Keep thinking that.”
“Yeah, right.” I grabbed my phone. “I’m finna call her and see.”
“Call her,” he urged, as he finally pulled his dick out of me, before tucking it back into his shorts.
“Okay.” I nodded, before sending out a call, after dialing *67 first.
