Page 38 of Dali: The Demolisher

And he did.

Dali pulled out, but before I could miss the feel of him inside of me, his tongue was sliding against my opening. His licking and sucking led me to my first orgasm of the night before he dropped that dick back into the pit of me.

My body heated and tingled as another orgasm surged through me. My moans were replaced with choppy breaths as my back arched. After I creamed his dick and cried out his name, Dali buried his face in my neck and stroked me deeper. Each breath, each moan he released was like a press on the detonator of my climax. I clawed at his back as his strokes slowed and hardened. Slurs erupted from the pit of me as my toes curled.I locked my legs around him, but that only intensified the pleasure.

“You cumming again?” he confirmed before sticking his tongue into my mouth and giving me a deep, nasty kiss. When I pulled away to moan, he chuckled. “You wet asfuck, bae.” Dali kneaded my ass before slapping it and tilting me slightly.

“Ohmygod,” I slurred, squeezing my eyes shut as I came again.

“Mm… that’s it, baby. Cum all on your dick. Soak my shit.”

I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. I wasn’t sure if it was the finality of our relationship starting by way of us telling our parents, the weed and view, or the fact that I was just happy as hell to be with my man… but my body was completely under his control, and I was loving every second of it.

“Turn yo’ thick, pretty ass around. I wanna see this ass twerk before I bust my nut.”

Ever the gentleman, Dali grabbed a pillow for me to kneel on before arching my back as deeply as it would go. A guttural, “Shit,” fell from my lips the moment he slipped back inside.

Slow, long strokes turned swift and hard as I gripped the blanket. The sound of skin against skin combined with the sound of my ass clapping as he pummeled my pussy. I knew he was about to cum when he began to hum and moan about how good I felt while his hands squeezed my waist. His strokes grew sporadic, but he kept them steady enough to make me cum again before spraying my walls with his.

Before I could even lay back down all the way, Dali was pulling me onto his chest and running his fingers through my hair. I tossed my leg over him and squirmed when I felt his cum seep out of me.

“I need to get cleaned up,” I said with a yawn.

“In a second,” he replied, holding me tighter as he yawned as well.

That second turned into hours after we woke up from our unexpected rest.

22

Dali

Mid-September

I’d cometo Atlanta to film a brand commercial and decided to stop by the mall and get Kas a few gift cards to some of her favorite stores. Chanel was the last place I stopped at, and after getting her a ten-thousand-dollar gift card, I got Mama two purses. It wasn’t my plan to leave so early, but Germany and Twila were having a dinner tonight before their wedding tomorrow. As much as I’d been praying that he decided to call the wedding off, it didn’t seem like that was going to be the case.

Once I had the gifts for my two favorite girls, I booked the cigar lounge Pops liked so he and I could have a guys’ night with Dynasty and the rest of the crew next weekend. Every time I did something for Mama, I tried to do something for Pops too, though he told me that wasn’t necessary. After his heart attack, he didn’t care about anything but taking it easy, appreciating his second chance at life, and giving Mama whatever her heart desired.

After my short flight into Memphis, I drove the distance to Jasper Lane. The whole time I drove, I grinned. This was the first time since Kassadee and I got together that we hadn’t seen each other for three whole days. I couldn’t wait to feel up on my lil baby.

I barely put my truck in park before I was hopping out and briskly walking into my home. Kas had parked her car next to mine, surprising me with her presence. I thought I’d have to drop my things off then go to her spot, so I was happy as hell to see that she was already here.

As I eagerly took the stairs by two, music coming from the game room told me where she was. It wasn’t a surprise to find her in there dancing and singing along to the music she was listening to. I swear this woman would listen to music all day every day if she could. At the sight of me, she released a quiet, “Ah!” then ran into my arms.

My laugh was hearty as I picked her up.

“Babe! I didn’t know you were on your way home!”

“I wanted to surprise you.”

“I missed you so much.”

“I mis—”

Her cupping my cheek and kissing me silenced me, and I was more than okay with that. If this was the welcome I came home to, I’d need to travel without her more often.

A Few Hours Later

I didn’t realizemy leg was shaking until Kassadee squeezed it and rubbed it. “You okay?” she checked, leaning forward slightly to look into my eyes.

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