Page 28 of Loving a Libra
“Later,” he said before turning to go into his unit.
I closed the door as I shook my head. Some niggas never learned, and Maurice was undoubtedly one of them. He proved to me repeatedly why he didn’t deserve Devyn. I had no regretsabout my relationship with her, but Maurice’s behavior made me wish I’d made my move sooner.
Early the next morning, I felt something moist around my semi-hard dick. I was groggy, but it only took half a second for my mind and dick to be on one accord. I looked down, and with the light seeping in around the shades, I saw Devyn’s head bobbing up and down. The sight of her mouth gliding up and down my dick had me hard as a brick immediately.
“Suck that shit, baby.”
I slid my fingers through Devyn’s hair and palmed her head. When she began to go too fast, I slowed her down, fucking her mouth.
“Mmm,” she moaned over and over.
The vibrations in her throat caused my nut to make an early appearance. I barely had time to warn her.
“Dev—shit! I’m about to—there it go, baby. Swallow that shit.”
She continued to suck after my nut filled her mouth, and my dick was too sensitive for her to be playing with me like that. I twisted my body, and luckily, my dick popped out of her mouth before I screamed like a bitch.
When she looked up, she wore a sexy smile. She thought shit was sweet until I grabbed her, flipped her over, and slipped my still hard dick into her juicy pussy. As soon as her walls tightened around me, I was catapulted to heaven.
“Damn!” I said through clenched teeth.
Whoever said all pussy was the same was a damn lie. I believed that shit up until I experienced the gold mine between Devyn’s legs. Maurice had to be crazy for cheating on someone whose pussy felt this good.
My strokes went from fast and hard to slow and gentle. Each time I felt my nut creeping its way up, I willed it away. Devyn went from pleading with me to slow down to begging me tospeed up. One second, she wanted it rough, and the next, she wanted it soft.
Her pussy already had my dick in a vice grip, and when it began to contract, I couldn’t hold back any longer. My growls clashed with her screams as we climaxed together. I couldn’t wait to start every morning like this. I rolled onto the bed before I collapsed on top of her. Our breathing was heavy and in sync, and neither of us spoke for a few minutes.
“Should I expect this kind of treatment every morning?”
She giggled. “That depends on a few things, but we can discuss that later.”
“How’d you sleep?”
“Better than I have in months . . . Hell, maybe even years.”
“That’s good to hear. You asked me to do all kinds of freaky things to your body, but fell asleep seconds after your head hit the pillow.”
“I have no idea what I said, but I meant that shit. I want you to do it all, and don’t leave a thing out.”
I’d been looking at the ceiling and turned my head to look at her.
“You sure about that? Whips, chains, rope, and handcuffs were among some of the items you mentioned.”
“Damn! I need to find out from Ginae what kind of wine that was and make sure I keep it in stock.”
She rolled over and grabbed her purse from the nightstand. After digging around for a few seconds, she retrieved her phone and returned her purse to the nightstand. She entered a passcode and focused on the screen.
“Maurice thought I worked last night.”
“I know. He knocked on my door around midnight, asking if I’d seen or talked to you.”
She smacked her lips. “I gather you didn’t tell him I was in your bed.”
“Nah, but I was tempted to. Every day, he proves he doesn’t deserve you.”
“I wish it hadn’t taken me so long to catch on, but I’m hip to his ass now. He sent Ginae a message looking for me, too. He’s never been that pressed to know my whereabouts.”
“He probably senses something is off between you, and it has him on high alert.”
