Page 16 of Tempted to Love You
“If I got it, then you do too. By the way, where are you hanging your new pieces? I can get them hung whenever you’re ready.”
“I’m not sure yet, but I’ll let you know soon as I do. How’s work going? My mom has been intrigued by your organization since reading my article.”
“Thanks. You said some great things in that article and have definitely had the city pouring into us. Our donations have been crazy since the gala, which is crazy because normally things trickle off once the party ends.”
Since the charity gala, Grant and I have been inundated with donations and people wanting to connect withBending Minds, Reshaping Hearts.Seeing the foot traffic and individuals desiring to clean their lives up makes me appreciate being part of such a movement. Latia doesn’t understand how much her subtle accolade reached my heart and the influx of people I’ve met this week. Having Latia’s support in this manner makes me want to do whatever I can to keep her happy and smiling.
“I’m glad I could help because it’s a noble cause that this city should get behind in whatever capacity is necessary. So many people look to the streets for the help they need because they feel like nobody else will dig their heels in to assist them with changing their circumstances. I did an article a couple of years ago where a high school boy died after getting caught up on the streets after trying to help his mother, who had fallen on hard times. He was a straight-A student with a bright future that was cut short. Knowing your organization is in existence makes me willing to bring awareness to its cause. If even one young person can be saved, it’s worth it.”
“That’s one of the reasons I love you. You’re selflessly willing to do whatever you can to help someone else. Not everyone has that level of care or concern for other people, and it’s an attractive quality to witness.”
I’m so glad I get to call this woman mine because she’s the rare gem my life has lacked. This is another example of why I’m humbled by knowing Bryan Benton because had he not imprinted on me, I wouldn’t be sitting across from my forever.
Rakai
An undetermined time later…
"Of all things I’d like to do right now, wasting time talking about anything but you slipping your dick in my honeypot is fruitless,” Latia confesses before leaning up and kissing me passionately. “Mm... Yeah, that’s a much better topic of discussion. Your lips are so damn soft.”
Turning to lie on my back, I pull her up and over until she’s lying on top of me. I then suck her bottom lip into my mouth, alternating between sucking and biting. Seconds later, our tongues intertwine as we begin kissing deeply and passionately. The feeling signals my dick, and it immediately hardens. My body electrifies from the intensity of the kiss, while my hands lift her shirt and remove it from her body. Briefly stopping the kiss, I lift it over her head, throwing it somewhere across the room. Her bra goes next, and her darkened areolas welcome my gaze like a beacon in a lighthouse. Removing her pants takes a joint effort, proving that teamwork makes a dream work. Once she’s completely naked, I look her up and down, wetting my dry lips. My hands move to caress her breasts, causing her to purr in response.
“Rakai.” Her voice is clogged with lust in such a way that my member becomes pained by the tightness of my undergarments and jeans.
“Lift up for me, mama,” I order before gently lying her beside me to remove my clothes.
Once I’m just as naked as the day I entered the world, I run my hand up and down my eight-and-a-half inches of steel while watching Latia’s eyes lower as if she’s smoked the fattest blunt. She licks her lips while curling her finger.
“Come here.”
Once I reach the edge of the bed, she leans over, placing kisses up and down my shaft. Before I can speak or question her intentions, she wraps as much of me around her hands as she can before covering me with her mouth.
“Fuck!” I grunt. Between the warmth, suction, and her moans, I’m not sure how long I’m gonna hold out.
Popping my slick shaft from her mouth, she spits before swirling her tongue around my mushroom head. That lasted seconds before she took me deep into the back of her throat. Her slight gagging causes moisture to ooze from the sides of her mouth as she continues sucking and slurping, causing my toes to bank head bounce on the carpet.
“Ma-mama… Latia, got damn!” I shout as cum spurts from my dick without my permission. My legs shake while I have a pep talk with my racing and accelerated heart.
“That shit wasn’t fair,” I announce once she pops my now semi-clean member from her mouth.
“Fair or not, you tasted... mmm... greeatttt!” She mimics Tony the Tiger.
“Lay yo’ ass down. I ain’t ‘bout to be the only one out here with my heart on my sleeves,” I tell her as she smirks before lying flat on the bed, spreading her legs to reveal the glistening nectar awaiting my attention.
Picking up her left leg, I kiss each of her toes as she squirms under my touch.
“Ticklish, huh? Hold still,” I command before continuing up her calf and moving up her leg.
After giving her right leg the same treatment, my tongue begins its ascent from the bottom. Once I reach her inner thighs, I take a minute to get myself together from the aroma coming from her nether region.
“Don’t tease me, bae. I’m ready.”
“So am I,” I concur before sucking her plump clit into my waiting mouth. Her juices dance on my tongue, tasting like peaches and cream.
“Ooh, I could stay here all night,” I admit, momentarily coming up for air before diving back in.
I alternate between sucking and slurping the juices oozing out of her at a rapid pace. My face is now covered in her sweet nectar as she tightens her thighs around my head, and I eat my fill of her.
“Wait. Wait. I-I ca-can’t take any mo-more. Ra-Rakai... bae, please!” she screams with a broken cry.
