Page 7 of Love me Like XO

She smiled and looked up at me, “And you wanted to see me?” She had a teasing tone to her voice.

I chuckled. “Did I?”

“I’m just playing.”

“Are you?” I questioned.

She licked her lips and peered up at me, before looking around the space. The energy around us had gone from a playfulness to tension so thick that the sharpest sheers wouldn’t have been able to cut through it. “Was I? Where are you headed after you leave here?”

My eyebrows raised slightly, before I responded. “With you if I ain’t read the question wrong.”

“You didn’t but seeing as how I didn’t drive here, I’m riding with you.”

I nodded my head and looked toward the back door. “Let’s ride then.” Seconds later I grabbed her hand and pulled her fine ass out of the door. I didn’t need either her pops, or my auntie to come in here and be all in the business before I knew what was up with this moment.

Instead of asking her for her address I took us both to my crib. Then when we got there, she looked around, before complimenting me on my space, typical female shit.

“You have honest eyes,” she blurted out as we stood across from one another at my island.

“Do I?”

“Like you don’t sell dreams or lie to women to get what you want. I saw it last night, then again right now.”

“What type of niggas you dealing with that got lying eyes, shorty?”

She chuckled to herself. “You’d be surprised.”

I nodded. “You thirsty?”

“Water would be fine. So, what do you… like.” Her sentence trailed off for a moment before she reached the word like.

“I don’t like. I fuck. Most people are out here looking for unattainable love, I’m not.” I turned around and faced her momentarily before going into the refrigerator to get her a bottle.

“And if we were to…”

“Fuck. I’d like that,” I admitted honestly.

“But it would be nothing more, right?”

I nodded my head. “Sounds about right to me.”

That was possibly the most robotic part of the evening, because before I knew it, I was carrying her thick pretty ass toward my bedroom. Sex was on the menu for the next few hours. I hope she didn’t have shit to do in the morning, because Ihad fantasized too many times on how I was gonna demolish her shit if I got the chance. Here was my chance.

Tossing her on the bed, I stood back and just looked. I could’ve done just that for hours. That wasn’t enough though, now I needed to feel her. I needed to satisfy a newfound craving that had a nigga feigning like a dope head.

I stepped forward looping my index finger in her underwear, before giving therm a slight tug. The dress she wore already gave me a good look at peanut buttery silk ass thighs, now I needed to feel them around my neck. I needed to feel like I was being waterboarded between those motherfuckers. When her underwear were finally in my possession, I tossed them across the room and gripped her side, pulling her body down toward the edge of the bed. One look at her slick folds, I knew I was done. She was wet as fuck for me and begging to be tasted. I did just that, pushing my face between her legs, getting my first hit. I never gave females head, but it was something about Empress that had me wondering how she’d taste on my tongue from the moment I saw her.

I had to taste Empress and now that I had, there was no way I was giving up this delicacy. It would be a permanent carving engraved in my brain.

“Mhmm.” Her hands caressed he back of my head, while I now lapped my tongue around what I now found to be her pleasure spot.

With no mercy in mind I pushed two fingers into her, slippery tunnel at the same time forcing her to buck forward beneath me.

“I jus..jus..” Her sentence kept trailing off as I pressed deeper and deeper. I felt her on the verge of her first one. Picking up my pace, I finger fucked her into oblivion and licked up everything that came out of her while she begged me to stop.

When I was back on my feet, I didn’t hesitate to find her lips. When I did she was out of breath and clinging to a nigga for dear life, but I wasn’t finished there. We parted again, this time giving me the perfect opportunity, to play in her wetness once again.

“Fuck me.” she demanded in a breathless tone that had all of the blood in my body traveling to my dick.

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