Page 66 of Standing In The Sun

The beat started and Ahvi bobbed her head, pushing her tongue between her lips. “They light up fast, then fade away, Like promises that never stay. Got me spooked but I stay fly. Runnin’ from nothin’—just a firefly.” She spit off beat but with a big smile like she really laid down some heat.

This time Lunar didn’t laugh. His smile showed a full grid of perfectly white teeth and those dimples.

“I did good?” Ahvi asked, pushing her tongue inside her cheek to stop those pesky fireflies.

Lunar nodded, waving her out the booth, still not saying a word. His bedroom eyes seared into hers with intensity.

Ahvi didn’t have time to do anything but hold on when his lips crashed into her. “I keep thinking about that kiss,” he said, voice low. “How you tasted like chocolate… I don’t even like chocolate.”

His words came out jumbled between their lips pressing against each other and his tongue chasing hers.

“Break me.” Ahvi’s body craved Lunar so bad that she didn’t care how he broke her. Fear didn’t give her reservations when her pussy thumped and her throat was thick from lust. All she wanted was to feel him on top of her and in her skin so she threw everything to the wind.

Lunar pushed her hair out her face while pushing her head back against the wall. “Why you want me to break you if you ain’t gon’ do nothing but run when you realize what that truly means for you? If I break you, I’ll erase everything you thought you knew—everything you thought you were. So, tell me, Ahvi, do you want me to break you?”

“Yes!” she cried, choking on his seduction. “Break me so good, Lunar.”

Lunar lifted her in his arms, his lips attacking her—still warning her that she had to be ready for whatever he did.

“Mmmm,” Ahvi moaned, her hands gripping the back of his head, pushing him deeper into her mouth.

“Last warning,” he pulled back, examining her face. His thumb swiped across her lips. “You so pretty, Ahvi. You know that?”

“Yes,” she panted, making a slow smile appear on his face. “No more warnings…just do it – I’m ready.”

Lunar chewed on his bottom lip as he put her feet on the ground. Ahvi craned her neck to look in his eyes, waiting for what came next. Her pussy pulsed under the oversized shirt she had on.

“On your knees,” Lunar said low, directing her with his eyes, the beat still looping in the background.

“What?” her brows bunched in confusion.

He tangled his hands in her hair, yanking her head back. “Don’t ask questions - just do what I tell you to do.”

Ahvi swallowed, slowly easing her body to her knees. This was new for her and she didn’t know if she liked it or not. He wasn’t being rough, so maybe it wasn’t the BDSM she’d heard about. It didn’t feel like it, but she would have to see it through to fully grasp what was happening.

“Take my dick out, Ahvi.”

Chills of anticipation shot up her back when he said her name so gently she almost missed it. Still, she did what she was told. Her small hands dipped into the waistband of his shorts, pulling out his heavy dick. Up close it was beautiful. The mushroomed head was slightly darker than the rest of it. There was one vein that stood out among the others. Her mouth watered with the urge to run her tongue against it—to see exactly what that cord could do.

He tapped her forehead, directing her attention to his eyes. “Don’t just look at it. Kiss it a little, get to know him, then put this muthafucka down your throat…don’t suck it cute, either. I want you wild for me, spit and tears Ahvi.”

His drawl felt like a spell was being cast over her because she did exactly what he told her to. First, she flattened her tongue against that vein staring her in the face. Then she kissed the caramel head before stretching her mouth open to accept all of his girth. Lunar was beyond blessed.

He hissed when her teeth scraped him slightly.

“Sorry,” she barely eased out before he was slow grinding into her mouth.

Tears coated her eyes, and spit dripped from her plump lips. Her sucking and slurping sounds mixed in with the beat and Lunar’s moans. His hands massaged her scalp as a reward for sucking his dick so good. The curling of his toes was a telltale sign that he was so close.

“Ahvi,” Lunar growled. “You swallow?” he asked.

She shook her head, seeing the look of disappointment on his face. “But I’ll do it for you ...”

Lunar’s release sounded like an animal in the wild—scary but sexy—euphoric enough to have you taking your stupid ass to see what that sound was.

Ahvi swished his nut around her mouth, wanting to savor the salty, bitter taste before drinking it down like she’d seen on porn, she opened her mouth to show him, she’d swallowed.

Lunar placed his hands on his head, dizzy from looking down at her—admiring her. He yanked her up, with his hands resting on the sides of her face. She looked like a beautiful mess as he stuck his tongue in her mouth.

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