Page 33 of Beautiful Harmonies

When I straddled him and he pulled me close, I was literally ready to strip my clothes off then. I wanted him to inhabit every part of me. I was ready to try new things with him and be everything he desired me to be. The size of his dick frightened and excited me all at the same time. I’d only experienced one in my lifetime, and I didn’t remember it being as big as Tray’s felt to be. I could see why he was slinging this shit to the masses. He had plenty to brag about.

The car was parked in my driveway, but I hadn’t made the first move to get out. I was lying against Tray as he rested his hand on my hip, just at peace. He allowed me to do that for a few minutes. Finally, he said, “Baby, come on. Let’s go inside.”

When I lifted my head, I immediately kissed his lips. It was like I didn’t want to be separated from him for even a few seconds right now. If I continued to feel that way, I knew I would be traveling a lot more. I’d be attending every event he had to make an appearance at and asking him to attend my events. Hopefully, we wouldn’t have too many conflicts.

I watched him get out of the car, then he extended his hand to me to help me out. The driver was standing there holding the door with a smile. I walked a few steps so the driver could close the door, and Tray picked me up as if I were his bride and he was going to walk over the threshold. I couldn’t stop myself from kissing his neck and laying against him as he approached the door.

“Baby, what’s the code to get inside?”

“I just changed it yesterday.”

He frowned slightly. “Okay.”

“It’s one, zero, zero, six.”

“Just four numbers?”

“Yep.”

As he punched it in and the door unlocked, realization set in. The date I had given him was the date we met. October sixth. He kissed my lips then opened the door and walked through it. The lights caught my attention because I knew I hadn’t left any lights on. My mama and Mi must have been here. When I turned, he immediately set me on my feet. There were LED candles and roses everywhere.

I turned back to him as my eyes watered. “When did you do this? It’s so beautiful… so romantic.”

He circled his arms around my shoulders from behind as I stared at the beautiful sight. “Your mama and Mi did this for me. When I realized we weren’t coming back here after practice earlier, I sent them on an excursion to find everything I wanted. I rented them a suite for tonight at the Four Seasons so we could have the house to ourselves.”

I spun around in his arms, wooed beyond my expectations. I never thought Tray could be so romantic. He was a more ‘let’s get to it’ type of person. I supposed the right person could bring out different aspects of our personalities. “Thank you. We needed the alone time.”

“Mm hmm.”

He lowered his head and kissed my lips softly, then grabbed my hand and led me to the middle of the floor. After fiddling on his phone, his song “Beautiful” started to play. He pulled me close, and we swayed to the music as he pulled the strap of my tank top from my shoulder. When his lips graced my bare skin, the goosebumps appeared there right after. He did the same to the other side and slid my tank to my waist.

“You’re so beautiful, baby.”

I didn’t respond verbally. Instead, I slid my hands under his T-shirt and lifted it over his head. Seeing his abs only heightened my arousal. My face had gotten hot, and the one hundred LED lights weren’t helping. He stared at my breasts for a moment before gently sliding his fingertips over my erect nipples. I released a moan in response as they got even harder. I didn’t understand how they could even get any harder than they already were.

My hands went to his waist and unfastened his belt, and he did the same to mine. We were actually about to do this, and my nerves were starting to get the best of me. My hands were noticeably trembling, and I could feel it going through the rest of my body. After I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, I stared up at him.

“Don’t be nervous, Kamari. I promise I’m going to take good care of you, baby.”

He went to his knees and pulled off my denim shorts, waiting for me to step out of them. Once I did, he slowly littered my legs with kisses and strokes of his tongue. I grabbed ahold of his locs as my knees weakened, my body trying to adjust to how good his touch felt on my bare skin.Jesus Christ.I should have done this with him before now.

When he slid his fingers inside the band of my thong, I released a moan and nearly collapsed to the floor like a sack of animal feed. He gripped my thighs and stared up at me. Without saying a word, he lifted me and slid his tongue to mine. I swore my body was about to erupt like a volcano. I didn’t remember sex being so passionate and explosive, but if I felt like this already, I could only imagine how I would feel in the heat of things.

“Kamari, damn. I’m making you weak?”

“Yeeeesssss,” I whisper hissed, barely able to get it out.

His mouth went to my neck, and he gently bit me as he gripped my ass. When his fingers grazed my middle, it felt like I leaked a bit. Apparently, he felt it too. He stared up at me as he slid his finger inside of me. My eyes fluttered shut as my head dropped back. He was going to have to take full control, because I was overwhelmed as hell.

He started walking toward the hallway, and suddenly, my back was resting against a wall. He lifted me higher and moved my thong to the side, diving between my legs face first. As soon as his lips grabbed my clit, I came all over him. “Ooooh fuuuuck!” I yelled between screams of passion.

He didn’t stop, just kept sucking, giving me my heart’s desires. He was humming on my clit like it was a fucking microphone, broadcasting his vocals, and just that quickly, I was about to cum. “Traaaayy, oh my God!”

I was gripping the hell out of his locs, surely inciting a headache for him, as I began rolling my hips against his lips. I’d only been with one man, but sex was something I thoroughly enjoyed. I just didn’t want to give it to a man that meant nothing to me. As if something awoke in him, he ripped my thong off and swallowed me whole.

God, the man you gave me is a vacuum, and I’m grateful.

His fingertips felt like they were digging into me as he held me suspended in the air for his pleasure. His moans and grunts were sexy as hell, and they only aided in his hostile takeover. When I felt he was walking, I opened my eyes to see that we had entered a bedroom. Finding my voice, I said, “Not this one. At the end… of the hall… way! Fuuuuck!”

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