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“So, can you stop actin’ like I’m the only one standin’ in this shit. You wanted me to say it. I said it. And stop askin’ me to leave when you kno’ you don’t want me to.” I stepped closer until our lips were almost touching again. “Do you want me to leave?”

“Yes.”

“Say it like you mean it.”

“Fuck you, Meek.”

I kissed her lips before the guilt took over both of us. Her hand tightened around the railing of the steps as I wrapped my arms around her waist. The more I kissed her, the more she loosened up and grabbed my face. I wasn’t sure what scent she was wearing. The shit smelled like a soft musk with a splash of marshmallow. I cupped her ass and then picked her up and walked her back upstairs. I wasn’t sure how I was going to feel tomorrow, but tonight, I wanted to see what this shit was about.

I had never been in their bedroom. The lights were off, and she had a glow from the lights on the baseboards as we walked in. I slowly laid her on the bed as I lifted her gown. My mouth watered seeing she wasn’t wearing anything under the gown and her pussy was freshly waxed with a strip. As I got on my knees, I asked God to forgive me, but I was about to eat her pussy like I hadn't eaten all week. I lifted her legs and kissed her from her feet up to her thighs. Her body shivered the closer I got to her pussy. I put my nose in it because her scent was intoxicating. Using my fingers, I pulled her lips open to expose her pretty clit. I placed a soft kiss on it before I licked it.

I couldn’t believe I was on my knees in my designer suit eating Kyenna out as she ran her fingers through my locs. I wouldn’t even do no shit like this with Nikki. My beard was wet, and my sleeves were wet from her juices running down the two fingers I had inserted inside of her. I wasn’t stopping until her legs were shaking. She was cumming, but it wasn’t good enough for me. I applied more pressure as I licked up everything her pussy was leaking out.

“Meek,” she moaned.

She was there, and I wanted her to get it. I pushed them legs back so I could hit that g-spot better. Her legs and ass went to shaking, and all I could do was smile. Both of our phones went to ringing at the same damn time.

“Fuck,” I said, wiping my mouth. I reached into my pocket to see it was my mama calling.

Kyenna couldn’t even reach her phone. She was lying on the bed trying to catch her breath.

“Hey ma,” I said on the phone, and Kyenna shot up. “Nah, I’m home.”

Kyenna went to panicking. She hopped up and almost busted her ass because her legs were weak.

I put my finger up. “Nah, I checked on her when I got home and she said she was going to take some Tylenol and go to bed.”

“What?” Kyenna whispered.

“Aight. I love you too, ma,” I hung up.

“What the fuck, Meek,” she said.

“Calm the fuck down.”

“Your fucking golf cart is in front of my house.”

“They can’t see that shit from the gate. She was just calling to see if I talked to you.”

Kyenna sat on the side of the bed and put her head in her hands.

“We good.” I lifted her head.

“Shameek, this shit is wrong.”

“But it feels right, don’t it? You got a nigga on his knees in his designer. My sleeves and shit wet from yo’ pussy juices.”

“I can’t believe this shit.”

I kissed her lips. “I’mma let you deal with yo’ emotions for tonight. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.”

I didn’t even let her walk me to the door. She was dealing with her guilt, but I didn’t have any. That was the best pussy I had ever eaten, and I couldn’t wait to do the shit again, and it was going to be again. Next time, I was going to make sure nothing interrupted us.

CHAPTER 20

KYENNA

Morning came too fast. For a minute, I just laid there staring at the ceiling like I could somehow convince myself that last night didn’t happen. Then I rolled over, saw the damn empty spot, and everything came back to me. The shit definitely happened.”