Page 30 of Read the Room

She giggled, moved her lips to my ear, then said, “You behave.”

Just as she kissed my ear, a GloRilla song came on that got the females in the club hype. Reya jumped up with Simone and other females in the section to dance.

I wasn’t going to lie. I was surprised how well she could dance. She didn’t strike me as the type of female who could alternate the bounce of her ass cheeks. The damn girl looked like she could be a fucking librarian, a sexy one, but a librarian, nonetheless.Yeah, I got to get her on my pole. The one in my man cave and the one on my body.

She turned her body to face me, and I used my finger to call her to me. She walked over to me, turned around, and started to bounce her ass on my dick. I heard it was those good girls that loved to do that bad ass, nasty shit with their niggas.

“AK! AK!” A voice came from the direction of the section entrance.

My head turned toward the shouting, and my hand went to my gun holster. I didn’t know why my name was being yelled out, but I stayed ready. My head dropped when I saw that it was Alexi. I was not going to deal with this stupid bitch. My arm wrapped back around Reya because I wasn’t sure if liquor made her froggy.

“Nigga, I know you hear me talking to your ass.” She looked up at security. “If you don’t move and let me in, I’m gonna beat your ass.”

As he should have, he laughed. Her attention turned back to me.

“And you got that bitch in there with you hugged up, embarrassing me. Fuck you! I’ve been trying to save your ass, but I see you don’t give a fuck about me. Now, I don’t give a fuck about you.”

She pushed the security guard who pushed her ass right back. She stumbled back on her heels. When she caught her balance, she pointed at me.

“I got you, bitch. Wait and see.”

She turned on her heels and stomped off. My head turned to Sully who gave me that look. Yeah, by the end of this, Alexi was going to be a rest in peace hashtag.

Reya and I stayed at the club for another twenty minutes before we left. My dick was so hard I wouldn’t be surprised if my zipper broke. On the way to the hotel, the driver got a whole show. Reya was on my lap the entire ride with her ass gripped in my hand and my lips somewhere on her body. I caught his ass sneaking glances in the rearview mirror.

The second we got into the room, I was on her ass. That lil ass dress she had on couldn’t be worn again thanks to strong hands. Yeah, that shit could go in the trash now.

“I would have never guessed you were tatted.”

She stood in front of me in a thong and a bra. Her body was toned, but there was a little pouch in her stomach from Jedi. It was so sexy that I could imagine my baby in there one day. Her hand roamed over the tattoo that wrapped around her waist. I wanted to count and kiss the freckles that were perfectly placed on her toffee skin tone.

“Yeah, I had to have a C-section when I had Lucas. I hated the scar, so this was the resolution.”

My shirt was off, but my pants were still on. I walked over to her and scooped her up into my arms. We kissed while I walked her back to the bed. Once I laid her back on the bed, my fingers pulled her thong off. She spread her legs to show me her pretty pussy. It was perfectly groomed with just a landing strip of hair. When I pressed her ankles apart to spread her legs, she took control and went into a complete split.

“Hold your legs just like that while I eat that pussy.”

“Oh my God!”

Lo’s mouth clasped onto my pussy, and my body quaked immediately. It was sad to say that this was the first time I’d had a mouth on my pussy. Kevin did not eat pussy, although he loved having his dick sucked.

“I’m about to cum.”

Lo taught me that a tongue could vibrate, or at least, that was what it felt like. His tongue was mode number seven on my rose. That was my favorite mode.

“Wet my fuckin’ beard, Reya. Get this pussy ready for this dick.”

Like an ill-mannered bitch, she spilled herself all over him. My chest heaved erratically. When his mouth went back to mycenter, I let go of my legs, put my elbows on the bed, and slid back.

“No, no! I can’t take it.”

He let me scoot up the bed. Without words he stood, unbuckled his pants, and they fell to the floor, then he pulled his boxers down. I felt his dick when I danced on his lap, but it was misleading. This man’s dick was thick as a Brachiosaurus’s fuckin’ neck.

“Nah, don’t be scared. You might not take my tongue right now, but this dick,” he wrapped his hand around his dick, “you’re gonna take.”

When he told me to come to him, I did without argument or hesitation. His hand cupped under my chin before he lowered the top of his body to meet my lips with his. I reached out to his dick and took it into my hand the best that I could. He stood straight up after our lips disconnected.

“What you gonna do with that? I want to feel the back of your throat.”

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