Page 13 of The Deed to a Gangsta's Heart

“It’s truly my pleasure. Is it common for you to dine alone?”

“No.” She released a nervous chuckle as she reached for the stem of the wine glass I filled a third of the way. “I didn’t feel like waiting for someone to join me, so I came by myself. This is the first time I’ve ever done this before.”

“Well, I hope I can make your evening more comfortable.”

Luci gave me a warm smile. “You already have.” Her smile remained as she lifted her glass. We did a silent toast before taking a sip. “Mm. You were right. That is good.”

“I’m glad you like it.”

A Muni Long song began to play, and she moved in her seat to the beat. To avoid her saying no, I didn’t ask if she wanted to dance. Instead, I stood and extended my hand in her direction. She looked at it for a few seconds before placing her hand inside.

We danced by the table. One song turned into two, then three. We didn’t sit back down until the board and cake came out. By that point, Luci was a bit more relaxed. After taking a bite of cake and releasing a moan that shot straight to my dick she asked, “So… tell me about yourself.”

9

Luci

I wanted to fuck Armor.

As much as I was enjoying talking to him, it was hard for me to focus. Every time I looked at his lips, I thought about how good it would feel to have them wrapped around my clit.

He was grown man fine. Tall, buff, football player build. His light brown skin was smooth and he had a few tattoos on his arms. A tapered curly ’fro with shaved sides connected to a thick beard that had strands in it that were dirty brown. He had pointy ears, tight eyes, and thick brows. His square head and tight jaw set all his features up to blend perfectly. Quite frankly, the more comfortable I got around him, the harder it was for me to stop staring at the man.

We shared the basics about each other. I told him that Iwas twenty eight to his thirty seven. We briefly discussed our careers, and I found it interesting that he was in real estate. He mentioned having a few rental properties and I tucked that piece of information into my mind for future reference. By the time it was time for the lounge to close, I didn’t want our time together to end. After Armor paid the tab, he whispered something to our waitress that I was unable to hear.

When she returned, it was with a bottle of champagne that he handed to me.

“What’s this for?” I asked as I accepted.

“That’s for your parents. Give them my sincere thanks for creating you.”

I couldn’t stop blushing. I felt like I looked goofy as hell, but I didn’t even care. He’d left me speechless. All I could do was nod. Armor’s hand was on the small of my back as we walked outside. He walked me to my car, and even though I felt like we were on the same page, I waited to see if he’d make a move.

“It was a pleasure meeting you and spending the evening with you, Luci.”

“You as well. I’m usually shy and unable to connect with new people so soon, but that wasn’t the case with you.”

“Yeah, same.”

As I leaned against the door, his arm wrapped around me to open it. When he leaned down slightly to kiss my cheek, I shifted so that our lips touched. Armor pulled away and looked into my eyes for confirmation. His thumb caressed my cheek as he tilted my head before reconnecting his lips with mine. Not much time passed before he slipped his tongue in my mouth, and I had to tighten my grip on the champagne to keep from dropping it.

Everything about this man was confident and sexy… even the way he kissed.

He pulled away, breathing ragged yet restrained. “I don’t want to let you go just yet,” he confessed.

“Then don’t.”

A smirk tilted the left side of his mouth. “Follow me toThe Lane Hotel.” He put space between us. “And in case it’s not clear, I’m not inviting you to talk, Luci.”

I knew what he wanted, but I wanted to hear him say it. “Then what are you inviting me for?” When his hand slipped between my thighs, I moaned. Our eyes remained locked as he massaged my clit through my panties. Parted lips allowed shallow breaths to escape me. Just when I was on the cusp of climax, Armor pulled his hand away.

“To make you cum.”

Armor reserveda suite for the night. He showed me his latest test results as we took the elevator up. I showed him mine as well. When we got in the room, he wasted no time showing me he meant what he said. Armor pressed my back against the door and dropped to his knees. The feel of him ripping my panties off caused me to gasp. He tossed my leg over his shoulder and buried his face in my pussy.

I dug my nails into his head and shoulders as he feasted on me. My toes curled in my heels and back arched. I didn’t know when the last time was that I’d had my pussy eaten so thoroughly—if ever. Adam and I hadn’t had sex before we broke up, and I was grateful for that, especially now that I was experiencing Armor. With just his head alone, he was putting the men I’d been with in the past to shame. I’d never cum so fast in my life.

My body crumbled and top half leaned forward as he continued to lick and suck me until I came a second time. Only then did he lift himself and connect his lips with mine. His hand slipped into my dress and cupped my breast before tweaking my nipple. I had a thing about my boobs because they were so small, so I laughed. He pulled away and looked at me with amusement in his eyes.

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