Page 25 of Memoir of a Heaux


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The knock came again just as I was about to look through the peephole. I turned and assured Big A that it was just Solo. He nodded and went back into the room.

When I opened the door, Solo looked just as nervous as I did. I know that he was probably skeptical about what this was. It’s not every day that someone in my position asks their staff for something as wild as this.

I opened the door wider, and he came in. He watched me with his lips tucked between his teeth as he scanned the length of my body.

“What’s up?” he asked lowly before I closed the door behind him. “I texted you earlier to let you know that I had to take the longer way. The road was closed on the interstate.”

“I didn’t see it.” I smiled, pulled the robe that I was wearing a little tighter, and then went back toward the bedroom.

When we made it back into the room where Big A was waiting, they gave each other a quick nod of respect, and then we were all standing around awkwardly for a second.

I didn’t know how to make it any more comfortable; I was hoping that one of them would. But I respected that they wanted to let me take the lead.

After sensing my hesitation, Big A walked over to me and grabbed me by my waist.

“You sure?” He asked one final time.

I glanced between both of them and then nodded.

He reached for the tie of the robe and pulled at it. I relaxed my shoulders and allowed it to fall onto the carpet. But out of pure reflex, I covered myself. Solo was definitely taking in every detail of my body, as he massaged his erection through his pants.

“Fuck.” He groaned as he watched me.

Big A guided my face toward him and leaned down and kissed me. Our tongues slipped in and out of each other’s mouths; he gently removed my hands from my body and snaked his owndown my stomach until he reached my middle. I didn’t have the words for what was happening; I got wetter just knowing that Solo was feet away watching us.

I rubbed his dick through his pants and slightly opened my legs to give him better access. He slid them in and out of me, curling them ever so often, making me whine and my legs shake.

He asked again, “You good?”

“Yes, just fuck me,” I begged in a breathless whisper.

The feeling that I was chasing made me disregard all my inhibitions. I was too far gone to turn back, and the way my body was reacting to both of them being in the room amazed even me.

A chuckled and removed his fingers from my center and brought them to my mouth. I sucked them clean, letting my tongue go around his digits with intention. He slipped them between my lips and let out a groan. Then he pulled his shirt over his head and stepped out of his boxers and pants. Revealing one of my favorite things about him.

Up until that point, Solo had still been standing back and observing the scene before him. I called him over; he came slowly and stood beside me. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him down to me. Normally, kissing in these moments wasn’t my thing, but it had grown on me. Big A loved to kiss, and he was a great kisser, so I had gotten used to it by this time.

I kissed him, and at first, he was hesitant, but he fell into it. His hands roamed my body, and I let out a light moan. Although I thought I couldn’t be any more aroused, the feeling of both their hands on me had the inside of my thighs sticky. My breathing sped with anticipation of what was to come.

The kiss with Solo was good. I could tell by the way he grabbed me that he was definitely dominant in bed.

When Solo and I finished kissing, I turned to Big A, who had been kissing down my shoulder.

“You good?” I asked. I know that he’s not my man, but I couldn’t forget the last couple of months that we spent together. I still wanted to consider him at the very least.

“I’m cool.” He said lowly.

I nodded, and then he kissed me again.

Solo stood back and took off his clothing. The way Big A kissed me made the hair on my arms stand up. It was a deep ass, bone-chilling kiss.

When Solo came back over to me, he leaned down and sucked my nipple. I moaned into A’s mouth loudly when he bit it. Then he licked down my stomach and stopped at the top of my pussy.

He put my leg over his shoulder and dove into my middle. I grabbed the back of his head, running my hands through his locs and ground into his face. A grabbed the leg that was on his shoulder and held it up as Solo ate me.

I knew at that moment I was living in a dream.

“Uh, fuck, Soloooo!” I moaned loudly, breaking the kiss with A.