Page 30 of Not A Homie, Lover Or Friend
My hand slid up her leg, slowly gripping her inner thigh. Her body arched slightly, “Ooo,” she moaned.
I took her bottom lip between my teeth and bit down, then bit at her neck, then her collar bone, and lastly her nipple. I allowed my tongue to travel all around her nipple before flicking at it.
Crack of thunder.
Her hand slid down my back as I devoured each one of her nipples as if they were the main course. Without struggle, I used one hand to come out of my sweats. As I towered over her, we locked in, “You sure you’re ready for this? There is no turning back, Sukalati,” I muttered.
Her eyes never wavered as her tongue ran over her lips, “I’m ready, Fua, I am.”
With that, I entered her chocolate heaven slowly. She let out a gasp as her body shot up.“Ah!”she moaned, but it sounded more like a cry.
Crack of thunder.
I blew out a sharp breath because I’ve experienced a lot of pussy, but nothing like this. She was tight as hell, wet to perfection and warm like a sunny day. Lakia hadn’t been touched much, and I could tell. Her legs slowly wrapped around me, giving me more space to adjust my hips, and when she did, I dived in deeper. “Mmm, you feel so good, baby,” I groaned.
My body began to move in waves as I started to work her pussy. “Why do you feel so good? Don’t stop, please.”
“I don’t want to Sukalati, a nigga swear.”
Crack of thunder. Roll forward, roll down.
Her legs opened wider, her pussy was wetter, and I picked up speed. I placed one hand on her hip and the other on the headboard.
Roll forward, roll down.
The way we began rocking, we were out doing the rain that smacked against the window. Lakia took a grip of my hair, bringing my face to hers as we tongue fucked each other.
Crack of thunder. Roll forward, roll down. Deeper.
“You’re gonna make a nigga put a baby in you. Open that shit up,” I told her.
Crack of thunder. Roll forward, roll down.
Her hips moved in sync with my pace. The headboard banged against the wall.
Crack of thunder. Roll forward, roll down. Deeper.
I felt my nut brewing. Her mouth opened, and so did mine. “I don’t want to get pregnant,” I heard her say.
“I got you, baby.”
Crack of thunder. Roll forward, roll down. Deeper.
“I’m cummin’ Fua!” she yelled as her legs jerked.
I took two more strokes before I pulled out. “Goddamn!” I shouted as I let my seeds trickle down my leg.
We both sat in the quiet room panting. I stood up and reached out for her hand. “Where are we going?” she asked.
I smiled at her,“To shower, then to sleep inourbed.”
FOE
Harvey and I stepped into the house, and the first thing I wanted to do was wrap my arms around her and love on her. I wanted her to know that a nigga wasn’t choosing anybody, but also that the love I had for my family, despite their wrongs, would always be there. I knew Harvey had come from a place where she didn’t know what family was, and I wanted to give her that.
She tried to walk upstairs, but I grabbed her wrist to pull her back, “Harvey, what the fuck! So, you’re not going to talk to me?”
She snatched her hand away, “Talk about what? Huh? How your sister is dogging me the fuck out? How you brought her back here, knowing damn well she didn’t like me, and basically told me to get over it. You don’t get to do that.”
