Page 92 of Devanté
I came up for air after her second orgasm with a glistening face. I licked my lips to chase the memory of her flavor while I eased my cock deep inside her tight heat. I didn’t know if we’d ever get outside to see our parents because I couldn’t pry myself away from her.
I grabbed her hair and thrust into her, pulling a nasty moan from her pouty mouth.
“Oh god, Daddy! Fuck me!” Her voice made me fuck her harder.
“Shit, Blake…your pussy is fucking perfect. Tell me it’s mine.”
“It’s always been yours, Devanté.” I tugged her hair harder until she knelt up and I could grip her neck. I pressed my teeth into her earlobe while I hammered into her so hard our bodies clapped together applauding the way we made love.
Blake made some noise that sounded like a cross between pain and pleasure. Whatever it was, it pushed me close to the edge. I wanted more noises like that. I wanted to collect them like trophies.
“Come for me, baby.” I choked her harder and I felt a warm rush of slippery sweet wetness flow from her. Once again, she rendered me helpless and I came so hard my body jerked. “Fuck!” I roared, pouring into her.
“Oh god, Devanté,” She muttered into the once pristine couch pillows. I released her throat and rubbed her ass in circles, squeezing when the mood struck me. When my dick stopped throbbing, I pulled out and stared at the mess we made between our bodies.
The real world finally filtered back in and I could hear our parents laughing and talking out back. I couldn’t pry my eyes away from Blake’s perfect ass still in the air while she caught her breath from the soul-snatching I just doled out.
I wet my lips and lowered myself to taste her again. To taste us. Her body shook like a single blade of grass in the breeze when she felt my tongue inside of her again.
My name was a fluent language on her tongue and I loved every syllable and second. I spoke Blake’s name too but it was a silent and reverent prayer that we stayed together forever and it was always like this.
I pulled away from her pussy and snatched her hair in my hand and so that we were face to face. “We taste so fucking good together,” I told her. The hunger in her eyes was palpable. We crashed together in a heated and tangled kiss.
She was timid at first taking small licks and tastes but once our flavors melted in her mouth, she turned ravenous and pressed into the kiss like she’d never kiss me again. I nestled between her open legs, my dick slipping against her wetness. It sent jolts of electricity through my veins but I had to show some restraint. I knew how easy it was to fuck her and lay claim to her for hours on end.
“You know how long I’ve wanted this?” She asked, her warm breath skating across my lips. “How long I’ve wanted you to fuck me in my room?” She stole another kiss then smiled against my mouth.
“It was after I proposed wasn’t it? Ring Pops always get the girls going crazy.”
“Shut up, Jodeci.” She draped her arms around my neck and we kissed again. The only thing that pried us apart was the sound of the backdoor closing downstairs.
We jumped away from each other and hurried to get dressed. Blake and I went for the bathroom at the same time and crashed into each other. It wasn’t the first time it happened. We used to race to the bathroom when we were little and it always ended in me pushing her aside to get there first.
This time. She pushed me and she won because I liked the way she felt squeezed against me. We washed up and she went downstairs first so the suspicion wouldn’t be too high. Everyone knew we were together except for Mrs. Yelinda. I hated that she would look at Blake like she wasn’t good enough for me.
That shit couldn’t have been further from the truth. She was the only option for me and I wouldn’t accept anything less. I was in love with Blake Remington before I even knew what the hell love was or what it felt like. I only knew what love looked like and it had deep brown skin kissed by God, a smile that stopped time, eyes full of questions, and a thick mane of blue-black hair. Love was Blake.
When I went outside to join everyone, Blake’s eyes found mine and she motioned to the spot beside her like I’d sit anywhere else. Our hands found their way to each other under the patio table while conversations flowed easily.
Something warm and soft blossomed in my chest at that moment under the sun with some of my favorite people. I couldn’t stop imagining that same moment punctuated by the bouncy giggles of kids. Kids that looked like me and Blake. I squeezed her hand under the table and she squeezed back while she listened to my father ramble about something I knew she wasn’t interested in.
I was going to miss being so close to my family but being in LA with Blake was where my heart wanted to be and I always listened to my heart. It hadn’t steered me wrong yet.
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“I’m so fucking tired. I’m going to pass out,” Blake yawned and stretched out in my old bed. We both decided to stay at my parents’ house because they hadn’t touched my old room in all the years since I’d moved out for college. Probably because I bought them two other houses and they could go between homes at their leisure. They preferred their first home for sentimental reasons though.
“Me too.” A yawn crept out my mouth and I climbed in bed beside my best friend like we’d done hundreds of times before. “This is crazy,” I said, sliding my arm around her waist. She pushed her ass back against my dick and I drew in a deep breath of Blake-scented air. Laundry and cocoa butter.
“What’s crazy, Devanté?” Her soft fingertips skated along the back of my hand.
“Holding you like this in my old bed. I used to fantasize about this and now…it’s my reality. I keep wondering if it’s the manifestation of all these years of being kind even when it wasn’t easy. Like I finally cashed in on some good karma.”
“You’re the most successful male model in the world and you think I’m your good karma.” She laughed softly. “Oh, Jodeci. You’re so cute sometimes.”
“My career isn’t good karma. It’s hard work and good connections. You are good karma manifesting, Blake.”
“Well, then you’re mine too.” She yawned and I knew she would be knocked out soon. I dotted the back of her neck with kisses until I heard her breathing turn rhythmic. I wasn’t too far behind her. My eyes closed and I was out like a light beside the love of my life.
