“Mhm.” His teeth sunk into her neck. “Words, Siasia. That’s how this works. How will I take you to sexual bliss if I don’t learn your body? How will I learn your body if you ain’t talking to me?”
“Yes! Yes, it feels so good.”
Kissing the spot where his teeth left an imprint, he entered another finger, creating more juice. “This pussy ready for me to claim it—own it. You want to be mine?” He was full of lust and energized off Siasia feeling like home. She felt like Luna, feisty like Solar, and unloved like Stephanie.
Just when she was about to nod her head again, Qamar stopped her. “What I tell you ‘bout that?”
“Oh, fuck! Yes, Qamar, I want to be yours.” Her voice shook.
“I know, Mama. Show me what this pussy can do,” he directed.
His pace picked up, and she couldn’t take it. The moment was so intense Siasia started seeing stars. His fingers were Cha Cha sliding in and out of her mixed with his sexy ass voice and cocky demeanor; she was losing her mind. She was coming completely undone.
“Take these fuckin’ clothes off and get on all fours.” Another demand came from him but unlike the first one, she didn’t give him any push back. As quickly as she could, she pushed her pants and panties down before getting back on the bed on all fours. The arch in her back was perfect.
Qamar admired her blemish free brown skin. His eyes outlined her perfect apple shaped ass. His warm and pleasant hum of approval warmed her blood. Seconds felt like minutes. Her anticipation sped up her already racing heart and made her sensitive to his touch. Siasia damn near jumped out of her skin when his hands rubbed both of her ass cheeks.
Licking his lips, Qamar enjoyed the view of her fat pussy glistening from her own essence. His mouth watered the closer he got. Unable to contain himself, he spread her lower lips apart diving in, tongue first.
“Fuck!” Siasia screamed, shocked at him eating her pussy. That wasn’t on her bingo card for the year but she’d never complain about the pleasant surprise. Rocking her body, she fed him and made sure he scraped the plate.
Qamar swiped his thick tongue over her swollen bud before he sucked on it. To heighten her pleasure, he had two fingers back inside of her. Moving in and out, he pulled cream from her center.
“Yea, I’m retiring you, baby,” he mumbled.
“Okay.” She regretted the words as soon as she spoke them. “Qamar, you’re making me feel so good. My ears are hot.”
He snickered at her rambling.
“Oh God, I—I,” she continued with her incoherent babbling. Siasia didn’t know what she wanted to say nor could she understand the bliss his mouth and fingers brought her.
“Cum,” was his only request.
As if he owned her body, she came undone. The unraveling of her needed to be criminal with the way she was screaming. Her juices leaked out of her like runaway slaves escaping to freedom. When he didn’t stop until she was empty, her body fell flat. If she was a thumb sucker, she’d have it popped in her mouth like a baby ready to go to sleep.
“Stay right there,” Qamar demanded.
He went into his bathroom to get a warm towel to clean her up. His dick was begging to be inside of her, but he refrained. Siasia wasn’t ready for all that. His only goal that night was to make her feel good.
Siasia rolled over with her eyes closed and legs cocked in the air, giving him access to clean her like the sleepy baby she was. If she wanted to keep her eyes open, she couldn’t. Fully cleaned, she crawled under the covers and was sleep before she knew it.
Qamar snorted at the sight of her. Although he wasn’t as tired, he got in the bed behind her. Pulling her into him, he tucked his head between her and his pillow to get a little sleep since he had an early morning practice.
5
The sound of Qamar moving around in his room jolted Siasia from her peaceful sleep. Like a bat out of hell, she jumped up with wide eyes and confused. “What time is it?” she asked, looking around for her phone.
“Six in the morning. I got practice but you can stay sleep until I get back,” Qamar casually tossed out, hoping she would stay.
Quick on her feet, she searched for anything that belonged to her. With her phone in her hands, she groaned when she tried to dial out. Her phone was off, and she didn’t know if she would have the funds to pay it.
“Um, WI-FI password or let me use your phone.” Her small hand waited in the air. To speed up the process, she tapped her foot on the warm floor.
Qamar’s eyes bounced in question but nothing came out his mouth. He only passed her the phone.
Siasia typed away on his phone which confused him more. She couldn’t have been dialing a number unless it was out of the country, which he hoped wasn’t the case. Maybe she was texting someone. He had no clue. All he knew was time was ticking and he had practice.
“Noodle.” Siasia’s chest relaxed when she placed the phone to her ear. “I know and I’m on my way. No, I won’t do it again. But why you ain’t ready for school?” A few seconds went by before Siasia gritted her teeth. “Okay. I’m on my way. Love you, Noodle.” Handing his phone back to him, she barely thanked him before she was gathering her things.