Page 3 of Stay with Me

“You heard me. Grab your ankles.”

I tugged her dress up over her ass to show her I meant business. She bent over, her ass in the air. I dropped to my knees and peeled her panties down.

I licked my lips as her ass was in my face and I could see her wet lips. Her fat pussy is my favorite. It tastes so good and feels even better.

“Damn, baby, your so fucking sexy,” I groaned before diving in to eat her up.

I put in work until she came all over my face. Her cries were a bit loud, but I could give two fucks. I owned that pussy until I had my fill.

“Fuck, Knight. I can’t take any more.”

“I’ve got you, baby. Just one more,” I crooned as I reached around her body and rubbed her clit with two fingers.

Her legs started to shake as she rolled her hips. Her juices filled my mouth. I stood and released my pants. In the next motion, I lifted her leg and held it up as I angled to thrust into her as I held her open, with her leg straight up in the air.

I groaned and rolled my eyes back in my head as her juicy pussy sucked me in. I had to cover her mouth with my free hand as I held her open with the other. She threw her head back against me as I kept fucking her tight pussy.

“That’s it, baby. Take that dick. You always feel so fucking good. You see why I want you?” I grunted.

My phone rings breaking into my thoughts and pulling me back to the present. Seeing it’s an old buddy of mine, I pick the call up. I haven’t spoken to Jamel in a while.

However, I did run into his brother yesterday. I’m assuming that’s the reason for the call. I haven’t really reached out to anyone to let them know I’m back home.

“Hello.”

“Knight, bro. What’s going on?”

“Hey, Jamel. I’m good. What’s going on with you?”

“Nothing. Living it up and getting it done. You still single, bro?”

I knit my brows. That’s a weird question. Jamel knows I’ve been single for a while, but I have someone I’ve hooked up with off and on for years.

My mind goes to her, and I start to change my mind about wanting to be alone. I would want nothing more than to spend tonight buried deep inside her.

“I guess you could say that,” I reply as I shake my thoughts off.

“Good, good. I need a favor. My girl wants me to hook her friend up with a blind date.

“Troy was going to do it, but his baby mama started some shit and he’s not going to be able to make it out. Bro, I need this favor. I’d owe you big time.”

“You want me to go on a blind date? Tonight?” I scoff.

“Come on, dude. My lady is a baddie. Her girls are all top tier. You won’t be disappointed. I know you have a thing for the sistas. Do me this solid, my guy.”

I sigh. Jamel is a good friend. I guess I do own him one.

“All right. Text me the address.”

CHAPTER 2

Blind Date

Reminisce

“Will you relax?” Sunny, my best friend from kindergarten chides.

I roll my eyes at her. I can’t believe I let her talk me into a blind date. Have I fallen to this level of desperation?

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