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“Nah, I know it.” I scooted over and made room for Clover in the full-size bed.

She took her time finding her way to me, but once we got comfortable, I forgot where I was and only concentrated on who I was with.

One minute, I was rubbing her thigh, and the next, Clover was on my dick. The music from the party poured through the window and our praise for each other served as alibis. I gave Clover slow strokes like a nigga working at the Right Track, not giving a damn about where we were while also hoping we didn’t get caught. Each time a new song came on, I twisted Clover’s curves into a different position. By the time we made it to the third, I had her in a bear hug, fucking her sideways.

“Baby, I can’t take anymore,” she cried out. “You feel so...I’m about to cum.”

“Hold it! You wanted this, so take it.” I bit down on the side of her neck. “I’m going to give you the world. I swear on everything I love I’m going to give you the world, Lucky.”

She reached back and dug her nails into my thigh. “Right now, I just want you to go deeper!”

I pinched one of her nipples, triggering Clover’s walls to grow tighter around my shaft. The sensation of my nut rushing to the head of my dick made me lift her leg and gave her the deep strokes she begged for.

“Yes, Durk! It’s yours, baby.”

I buried my nose in her hair and got high off the smell of peppermint oil. “This fat ass pussy feels so good. You know that?”

She bobbed her head up and down.

“Let me hear you say it, Lucky!”

“I have...some good pussy. I’m cumming!”

“Fuck!” I flipped Clover onto her stomach, never leaving my happy place, and grinded into her body until my dick jerked off inside of her.

We lay stiff for at least a minute, cursing and panting, before Clover started snickering.

“What’s so funny, Lucky?”

“I cannot believe I just had sex in Mother Jo’s house.”

“Believe it, baby. Love making that feels that good has to be real.”

Clover

So Good

“What are you doing, Lucky?”

I smiled into the camera. “Getting ready for work. The boys aren’t here, but I still woke up before 5:00 a.m. What are you doing up so early?”

“I had a taste for coffee,” he replied. “Do you want to ride with me to grab some?”

“As sweet as that sounds, I can’t. I have to be at work in a few hours.”

“I’ll make sure you get there.”

I leaned against the kitchen counter, thinking over the offer. “What about when I get off? I’ll be carless.”

“I’ll come get you and the rugrats, and we can chill at my spot tonight. I owe Tatum an ass whupping in Madden. He won one game, and now he thinks he’s the champ.”

“All right. I’m down for the coffee date,” I agreed, smiling from ear to ear. “How long will it take you to get here?”

“A minute. I’m driving up your street right now.”

My eyes bulged. “Geez! You just knew I would say yes.”

“I prayed about it.”

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