Page 28 of Tainted

Pulling my shirt over my head, I finished taking off the rest of my clothes and sparked a blunt. This shit was more for her than it was for me, so I let her have her moment. Phoenix was disappointed because despite enjoying Sydney spreading her lips to massage her clit it was me she was here for.

“Shit feels good, doesn’t it?” I asked.

“Fuck!” Phoenix was panting so hard she could barely respond. Sydney usually had that effect on women, making her extremely confident until Zara shut her down.

“Hmm baby, give me something to put in my mouth,” Phoenix begged.

“Only if you cum for me,” Sydney taunted.

Phoenix’s brows dipped, and I nodded, agreeing with Sydney. She had to give Syd what she wanted if she wanted me, so she didn’t hesitate. I closed the distance between us because I couldn’t think of a better way to end my birthday than with two sexy-ass women sucking my dick.

“Hmm, you taste so good,” she muttered between licks and sucks.

“That’s right. Deep throat that shit,” Sydney encouraged, and Phoenix took her words to heart, trying to make my dick disappear.

“Deeper,” she demanded, pinching Phoenix’s nipple. “Good girl,” Sydney continued, and Phoenix accepted every challenge, bringing tears to her eyes. “Hold it, baby. Suck that cum out!”

And she did, determined to satisfy Sydney and me because that was assurance that she’d get to come back again.

“Damn, you turned me on!” I smacked Phoenix’s ass while waterfalling my cum into Sydney’s mouth because sharing was caring.

“Let me give you this good pussy for your birthday.”

Grabbing a condom from my pocket made Phoenix roll her eyes, but she wasn’t mad enough to go without. I hated condoms, too, but I wasn’t stupid enough to slide in Phoenix raw. By the time I rolled it over my dick, she was laying spread eagle. Fitting my dick like a glove, I maneuvered in and out of Phoenix, causing her to wrap her legs around my waist. She wasn’t even trying to hide the pleasure anymore.

“Yes, Keyes! Fuck me!”

Pumping in and out of Phoenix while Sydney gripped her neck, talking her through an orgasm. She arched her back, and her mouth formed the letter ‘O’, letting out the sweetest moan I had ever heard.

“Damn, Keyes,” Phoenix panted, touching herself from the high my dick provided, “I see why you let this nigga have his way.”

“Have his way?” Sydney’s neck buckled.

I shook my head, urging Phoenix to abort the mission. “You’re about to talk yourself into trouble.”

“When are you going to lay off the rubber.” Phoenix smacked her lips while collecting her clothes from the floor. “What’s so funny?”

“It’s rules to this shit. You know that.”

“We’ve been fucking around for a minute. Doesn’t that deserve some trust?” She wrapped her hand around my shaft, hoping to stroke me into a change of heart, but that wasn’t happening.

“Not that kind of trust, but here you go.” I rummaged through my pockets and handed over the rest of the cash I had left.

“Thanks, I guess,” Phoenix rolled her eyes, but the smile tilting her lips told another story.

“Get dressed, I’ll walk you out.” Because Loriann raised me better than to let a woman walk the parking lot by herself.

“Thanks, Keyes.”

After a hot shower, I fell asleep with birthday memories swirling like a storm. The morning light filtered through the curtains, and I rose from the bed to head to Mom's. Sydney was still exhausted from the night, declining my offer so she could enjoy the bed before checkout. I dressed quickly and made my way to my parent's home alone, the empty seat beside me a silent reminder of the distance growing between us.

“Happy Birthday Baby.”

“Thanks, Mama.”

“Your birthday French Toast will be ready soon.”

“You know you don’t have to make me French Toast for my birthday anymore.”

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