Page 4 of Dreaming

“Gotta fill you. Can’t wait another second.”

Holding her too hard, risking bruising her, he slammed his hips to her ass and dropped his head back on his shoulders as the most powerful orgasm of his lifetime left him shaken, gasping, and emptier than he’d ever been.

Golden motherfucking pussy.

When his brain came back online, he pressed himself against her, massaged her tit in his palm, and pulled her back to his chest as he lowered to his heels.

Her head fell limply against his shoulder as she moaned and it made him smile. “You good?”

“Mm hmm.”

“I’m gonna tuck you back in and head home. You text me when you want another visit, alright?” He kissed her temple as she sighed. “Best fuck of my entire life. I mean that.”

She panted softly as he leaned her forward carefully and lowered her to her stomach on the mattress.

Pulling out, he exhaled roughly.

It wasn’t easy to leave paradise.

Dennis stroked his hands from her shoulders to her ass and squeezed lightly. “You’re a fine ass woman. My legs are shaking from how good you made me feel.”

“Th-thank you…”

He grinned. “No, babe. Thank you.”

Getting off the bed, he covered her with the blankets and moved her hair out of the way. Leaving her exactly as he found her, he stripped away the condom, wrapped it in a tissue from the box on her nightstand, and tucked it in his pocket once he was dressed.

“Text me when you want more.” Leaning over, he kissed the back of her shoulder. “I’m happy to deliver dick whenever you need it. See you, babe.”

Making sure he had everything, he closed her door quietly and walked through the house. Turning the lock on the knob, he made sure it was secure behind him.

When he pulled into his driveway, he took his phone out of his pocket and smiled at a message from Nicki.

Sounded like you fucked my uptight bitch of a sister nice, Den. I knew you would. Maybe she’ll calm the fuck down and get off my ass. Cunt needed to get laid. Well done, fuck toy. I’ll let you know when you can tap me again.

As a grown black man, seeing such a text sent him into stage one of complete panic. The circumstances were not good.

He paced the first floor of his house.

Stage two was deep, burning shame. He’d been tricked into sexually assaulting a woman who didn’t know him and hadn’t consented to having sex with him.

Her pleasure at the fucking end didn’t make a difference. She wasn’t a willing participant at the start and that shit mattered.

Rubbing his hands over his face, he moaned.

He had no clue how the fuck this was going to play out but one thing was certain: he was never fucking that psycho bitch again. Nicki was crazier and stupider than he realized.

Besides, she wasn’t the woman in possession of a golden pussy.

That belonged to her sister.

Chapter Two

Nia thought, at first, that she was dreaming. After all, it had been at least two years since a man had been in her bed.

When she realized it wasn’t a dream, she experienced a moment of true fear. Trying to process what was happening, what the man wanted from her.

Extremely jet lagged and unsure how to react, she finally understood that the man thought she was her sister Nicki.

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