Page 57 of The Prodigy

“I—”

“I’ma tell you. You ain’t gon do shit but sit there and get your pussy ate. Then you gon cum on my face. You might scream my name, too. That work for you?”

She nodded.

“Does. That. Work for you?”

“Yes, Jakari. Yes.”

“Yeah. Thought so.”

I put my face back in it, but this time, I sucked her clit between my lips and caressed it slowly with my tongue, like I was French kissing it. Damn near felt like it was kissing me back, too. Malika started squirming just like I wanted, her back arching, legs spreading even wider for me.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh. Oh God…”

I put my fingers to use inside her, curving them like I was calling that nut to me. I felt her hand on top of my head. She was pulling me closer. Grinding her hips. Creaming on my tongue. Moaning my name. Pulling my hair.

I groaned against her lips. I couldn’t help that shit.

“Jakari! I’m…I’m—”

“I know, baby.”

“Fuck! Jakari!”

That was it. I felt it around my fingers and on my tongue. Her pussy pulsed steady like a drum, and I stayed right where I was, enjoying the beat.

Once she calmed down, I kissed her sensitive bud just to watch her react one more time. I nuzzled it with my nose before kissing my way straight up her stomach, chest, neck, then her lips so she could taste herself. She must have liked it because she attacked my mouth. I had to come up for air.

“Jakari.” She panted. “That was so…oh my God.”

“Yeah, I know.”

“I didn’t mean to let you do that.”

“Okay.” I laughed. “I must have had you pinned to the bed or some shit, the way you stayed right in place to let me eat you out.”

“Whatever.” She stared down at my dick.

I followed her gaze. “Oh, don’t worry about that.”

“Why not?”

“You ain’t gon do nothin with it so why worry about it?” I sighed. “And sorry about Kittora. But I’ma handle that, trust me.”

“Okay.”

“Can I ask you something?”

“After what you just did, you can ask me anything.”

I chuckled at that. “I just been wondering…you could have run. A few times now. Why didn’t you?”

“I don’t know.” She hesitated. “I can’t lie and say I haven’t thought about it.”

“So why didn’t you?” I repeated.

“I told you, I don’t know.” She looked away from me.

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