Page 36 of Don Caselli

“Get on Google and brush up, nigga… we play to win over there.”

Landon smirked. “My money always good, old head.”

My father nodded at him. “Oh, he cocky… ight.”

“It was nice to meet you, Mr. Perkins.” They bumped fist again, and my father smiled at me.

“Call me Ro.”

My father kissed me on the head as he headed back out the door, a pep in his step. When I opened the door, he was tired and worn down from work. Landon handing him those keys had him ready to drive all the way to Queens to get some soda.

I barely had time to turn and breathe before his mouth crashed onto mine. He was hungry. Had been thinking about this since we were in the back room at the Pilates studio. His lips hungrily feasted on mine like I was the only thing that could satisfy this hunger he had inside of him. Landon picked me up with ease as my back hit the wall and my legs wrapped around his waist. I felt his hand grip my thigh like these were his, and he paid rent on this body that he held in his hand. His lips grazed my neck, teeth scraping enough to make me rotate my hips on his already hardened member.

His hand palmed both my ass cheeks as he groaned into my ear, sending my senses into overload. Pulling his head back, he rested his forehead against me as I held onto him tightly.

“Strangers have sex.” I looked into his eyes, allowing him to see that I wanted this as much as he wanted it.

His lips softly landed on mine, and he pulled on my lips. “I gotta problem, Bleu.”

I caressed his beard as he stood in the foyer, holding me up in his arms. I stared into his eyes, scared for the next words that would leave his mouth. “What’s that?” my voice came out as almost a whisper.

He hiked me up and held onto me tighter. “If we cross into this territory, I’m not gonna wanna remain a stranger.”

“You just saying that.” I continued to rub his beard.

As my nana liked to say, those are just words without any meaning or thought. Because Landon’s eyes told me that if we crossed that line, he was standing behind not remaining a stranger. Deep down, I knew that I would feel the same way.

He slapped my ass, and I squealed in laughter. “Strangers are honest, right?”

“Always.”

“Then know I wouldn’t even fuck with your head knowing the situation you in.”

“Can I ask you for something?”

“Anything.”

It was the way he said anything that told me that he would give me anything I asked for. “Friends, Landon. Let’s go into this with no attachments and just having fun. I need fun in my life, not more complications… okay?”

“No attachments, Bleu. Tell me what you want so I can give it to you.” He licked his lips, staring straight into my eyes.

“To be fucked, Don.”

His hand came down hard on my ass as he walked over toward the kitchen counter. Before sitting down, he pulled my leggings down and sat my bare ass down onto the counter I cooked my meals on.

Pulling my sneakers off, he pulled the rest of my leggings down. Placing both his hands on my knees, he opened my legs and peered down at my pussy while licking his lips.

“You leaking, Bleu.”

“I am.”

My cockiness matched his, and I could tell it was a turn on for him. Don was the kind of man that wanted to take control in the bedroom. He needed to be in control because he was an alpha, but he wanted to be challenged, too. No man wanted control without the challenges that came with it, and with the way I stared him down, as I rested the heel of my foot on the counter, giving him a better view of what I wanted him to destroy had his dick poking through his shorts.

Biting down on his lip, he took his finger and rubbed it up and down my slit, making my legs weak. And I wasn’t even standing. Pulling his finger back, he held it to my mouth. “Tell me what you taste like, Bleu.”

Without hesitation, I sucked his fingers as he stared down at me with his eyes low. His chest slowly rose and fell, as he experienced me tasting my sweetness. “Sweet… wanna try?”

I slowly lowered my fingers and rubbed my clit while staring right at him. Holding my fingers up to his mouth, he took hold of my wrist, and sucked my finger, and then grabbed me up from the counter so fast that I yelped.

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