Page 6 of Mister Fireman

“Yes?”

“Can I have a kiss goodbye?”

He chuckled as he licked his lips. “You can have all the kisses you want, but this isn’t goodbye.”

“It needs to be. My life is about to get crazy. I can’t prioritize a relationship or even trying to get to know a new friend.”

Dejvi sucked his teeth and pressed his body against mine. He gave me a quick, sloppy peck. “I don’t need you to prioritize me. I know how to take up space where I want to be.”

“God, you’re going to make this hard.”

My blushing turned into a laugh when he said, “Serves you right for making me hard.”

“I would apologize, but it wouldn’t be sincere.” A beat of silence passed before I asked, “You want me to handle that?”

His eyes squinted as he rolled his tongue over his cheek. “I thought you said no sex?”

“I did… but I want you.”

The low hum he released made my pussy throb. “I want you too.” Our lips reconnected, but I pulled away. “Come on, Enjell,” he pleaded, voice low and ragged. The need in his eyes as he cupped my cheek—as if he literally needed my kisses. “Don’t change your mind on me.”

“It’s not that. Do you have condoms?”

“Yeah, I do. I’m clean too. I know you might not want to take my word for it, so I can show you my latest results.”

“Out here,” I told him, stepping away from the door so he could open it.

Dejvi’s chuckle was sexy as he opened the door and pulled the passenger seat forward. I was grateful his windows were tinted. As I climbed inside, he said, “Stay just like that.”

While one knee rested on the back seat, the other was on the floorboard. I pushed my hair onto my back and released a shaky breath as he closed the door behind us. Anticipation caused my body to tremble as he tugged at my panties and sweatpants. I’d never had a one-night stand or even slept with a man I was dating this early, but I didn’t know. A part of me didn’t give a damn because the man I’d spent three years with had done me so wrong; the other part of me felt safe doing this because there was just… something about Dejvi.

“Damn.” He spread my ass cheeks. “You wet as hell already. I wanna play in this shit, but I need to wash my hands.”

I wanted to tell him we didn’t have time for all that, but the swiftness in which he pulled a condom from his wallet and unzipped his pants proved he was on the same wave as me. I looked back before the light in the car went out, biting back a moan. His long dick curved upward. Dejvi was tall and slim and, quite frankly, walking around with the kind of stature that one wouldn’t think came with a dick that big. I watched as he rolled the condom on, mouth watering at the sight of those chocolatey veins. Once he had it on, his hand went to the center of my back, pressing me down further into the seat.

My eyes closed and body relaxed at the feel of his meaty head sliding up and down my opening. Instantly, the sound of my wetness filled the car. I held my breath as he stretched me, proving that rumor about skinny niggas having big dicks to be absolutely true.

“Shit.” I groaned, arching my back more to make room for him.

His palms slipped under my shirt, gripping my waist. The warmth of his skin against mine was what I’d been wanting… needing… all evening. Dejvi’s strokes started out slow and gentle. When I began to fuck him back, he picked up to a medium pace.

A moan escaped me before I requested, “Harder.” My nails dug into the seat as he granted my request. “Yesss… give it to me, just like that.”

His hands went from smacking my ass to pulling my hair as he moaned and cursed under his breath.

“I love how you taking this dick, Enjell.” Whimpers flew from my lips as I looked back at him. I couldn’t even respond. He was hitting my spot so good I was going numb. My mouth flung open as my cheek hit the seat. “Why you so quiet? I know you ’bout to cum.”

“I-I… mm…”

“Tell me you about to cum on my dick, love. Let me hear that shit.”

“I’m about to cum.” My speech was slurred as I rocked against him. “Please don’t stop, Dejvi. Please.”

“I’m not, baby. You can get yours.”

“Ahhh!”

His hand wrapped around my neck, and he held me down, deepening the angle as I came. Tingles ripped through me as my body locked. My pussy throbbed against him mercilessly. Each grunted moan and whimper I released had Dejvi muttering my name and egging me on.

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