Page 1 of Follow Me to Your Heart
“Mmm, shit. Just like that, girl.”I coached Lorie as I watched my dick disappear then reappear in and out her mouth. Her misty, brown eyes gazed up at me while she slowed her pace, taking her time sliding me into the back of her throat. My head shot back at the feel of my lower head tapping the back of it. She held it there and hummed. The vibration shooting through my shaft made my balls tighten. One long slurp and Lorie had me busting all down her throat.
She drained me.
Sucked up every drop of my nut until I was dry.
“How you want me?” Lorie asked, rising to her feet and slowly removing her bra. My mouth watered at the way herbreasts lightly bounced when they were freed. She tossed her bra at me before sliding her panties over her slim hips and legs.
As badly as I wanted to be deep in her guts, I had other obligations I had to go handle.
“I would love to see you ass up, face down, but I gotta bounce.”
Lorie snapped her head back with her brows dipped toward her eyes and her nostrils flared. “Excuse me?”
I stood up and used her bra to clean my dick before shoving it back in my boxers. “You heard me. I gotta bounce, but I’ll get up with you later.”
“You’re going to do me like that, Cage? Get what you want and then go?”
“It’s nothing personal, Lorie. You know I’d fuck you senseless if I had time. And you also know what it is between us. That’s the only explanation you’re going to get from me. If you want this dick, you’ll answer when I call.”
“It’s her, isn’t it?”
“I don’t know why you asked when you already know my answer,” I replied.
With that, I left before Lorie snapped and shit went left. I wasn’t in the mood for all the extra nonsense, especially when I was no longer tied down to her. We no longer had a title, but it didn’t stop me from fucking her from time to time. It wasn’t the smartest thing to do, especially since she felt as if I owed her an explanation on what I did and how I did it. We weren’t on that type of time anymore.
The only person who could get the most out of me was the girl I was headed to.
“Fuck. I hope I’m not late.” I groaned as I hopped into my car and peeled out the parking lot.
I was on the other side of Harley Grove. It would take me at least fifteen minutes to get to Korren’s apartment then anotherten to get her to class. She would be in my ass if she wasn’t early on her first day so she could get familiar with the campus. Korren had always been a stickler for time.
My phone vibrated in my lap. I glanced down at it to see it was a notification from my work app. Immediately after, my friend Red called me.
“What’s good, Red?”
“We got a problem.”
I shook my head. “Fuck. That’s the last thing I want to hear right now. Is it a problem I need to be present to handle, or you got it on your own?”
“You think I would’ve called you if I could?”
“What’s the problem?”
Red paused. I heard some rustling in the background before he came back on the phone. “Some shit ain’t adding up with the money at the southwest house. I’m not trying to go back to O’Shea short for him to take it from our pockets. One of these niggas is hiding their hand. We need to figure out who it is in a reasonable manner before I get trigger happy.”
“How long you been there?”
“About five minutes.”
Silently, I calculated the time, trying my hardest to figure out a way to still make it to Korren. It was a big day for her, and I didn’t want to let her down. The last thing I wanted was to be on her bad side where she gave me the silent treatment. That shit could last for days. As badly as I didn’t want it to happen, I believed it would have to.
I swiped my tongue over my lips and expelled a sigh. “I need twenty-five minutes, Red.”
“You ain’t got that. Tell Korren this one is on me, but I need you.”
“A’ight. I’ll be there in seven.”
My hands slammed against the steering wheel. I hit a U-turn in the middle of the street and instructed my phone to call Korren. The phone rang four times before she finally answered.
