Page 18 of SIN Looks Good On Us!

I loved sloppy head, and Shania delivered. I could feel her saliva sliding down my nut sack.

“Yeah bitch, eat that dick. Just like that.”

My thrust grew harder and faster, as I got closer to busting. Her moans got louder and louder. Seconds later, I exploded in her mouth.

“Fuuucckk!” I grunted, still holding her head in place until the feeling in body returned.

Shania sat up and licked her lips.

"I knew you'd come around."

Shania tried to climb on top of me and sit on my dick, but I caught her wrist and stopped her. “Shania, stop!”

“Why?”

“We can’t do this.”

“But we already did.”

“I can’t fuck you. We over.”

I wasn't proud of what I just did with her, but I can keep it from going any further. If I fucked her, she was going to think we were back together, but I couldn’t have that. I sat there for a second, rubbing both hands down my face. The tequila had me feeling every bit of the stupid decision I just made.

Shania rolled onto her side and rested her head against my shoulder, acting like she didn’t hear anything I just said.

"I miss you, Jokah. Why can’t you see that?"

I stared at the ceiling.

"You gotta go."

“What?"

"You heard me."

She laughed like I was joking. "You can’t be serious right now."

I reached over to the nightstand, grabbed my phone, and unlocked it.

"What are you doing?"

I ignored her and hit Hulk's number. He answered on the second ring.

"Boss."

"Come upstairs."

"You good?"

"I'm straight. Just come upstairs."

"I'll be there in a minute."

When I hung up the phone, Shania had a frown on her face and her brow was crooked. She climbed out of the bed and snatched my t-shirt off the floor and yanked it over her head.

"Why you calling Hulk?"

"You need a ride."