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Still, being greedy, neither of them came up for air, when my juices erupted from my pussy hole like a volcano, they stayed down there and sucked up every drop until my flesh was dry.

CHAPTER6

Drill

The bitch was nasty as fuck, taking the cake from me. I knew the second she laid eyes on Akira at the club, she was preying on my baby, but damn, I ain’t know shit was gon’ go down like this. She was bold as fuck with this shit, which had me wondering if she did this shit often, though that wasn’t any of my business, I wanted to partake in some of it. I couldn’t have her eating the lining out of Akira’s pussy leaving me with nothing to work with. Something told me to watch and enjoy the show. I knew Saira was on some next level shit, as if she popped a bean, freaky as fuck when she started fingering her pussy as she sucked on Akira’s.

I know my baby like the back of my damn hand. I know she’s about to cum, when her chest rapidly heaves up and down and her stomach starts caving in. Saira had made an imprint. This was fun for her I bet, and I didn’t miss the faint tan line on her ring finger either. Not that it was any of my business, but it was making me wonder where her nigga was or if he was nearby, probably digging in a bitch’s guts, if they got down like that, or if he was at their house, house sitting, while she’s out here eating pussy, licking ass and probably sucking dick.

Lucky told me how these folks be doing shit out here and not fucking around when it came down to it. That’s an easy target to me because that too close to lose and easy pussy, but ain’t that the fucking point of being out here in the first place?

When Akira came, Saira and I tongue fucked her pussy together, our tongues kissed as we became determined to make her cum. It didn’t take much and when her juices squirted from her pussy, I sucked on as much as I wanted to. Not wanting to be a selfish ass nigga, I came up for air and allowed her to get a sample. As she swallowed her cum, she came up for air, looking satisfied. My eyes darted between her thighs, and I could see her juices glistening.

“Damn,” Saira sighed. “Drill you’re so fucking lucky,” she muttered to me.

“That ain’t luck, that’s God,” I boasted.

She stood up from the squat and sauntered over to Akira who was stuck in a daze with her gaze fixated on the ceiling.

“Akira, I hope this isn’t our last time. I’d love to do more of this,” Saira spoke, caressing Akira’s hair, stroking it gently. Then she turned her head to look at me. “Of course, with your permission, Drill.”

Before answering her, I ran my hand down my face and shrugged. My baby was floored. Every time I made her bust a nut, she always acted paralyzed, not being able to handle a second round. “We’ll see.”

“If you want to shower, we have a bathroom there,” she let me know before walked out. “Or if you’d like to me finish the massage now, I can do that too. That was my true intention. I really hope this won’t affect my rating on the job, I just couldn’t help myself?—”

My brows furrowed hearing her ramble on and on about nothing. “It’s cool.”

I pulled up my pants and staggered my way over to her and kissed her on the forehead, then whispered in her ear. “You okay baby?”

Tears swarmed down her face and I wiped them away. I took that signal as an indication that she didn’t want to continue, so I dismissed Saira. I didn’t miss the disappointment on her face, but she was over thinking, Akira was too, I bet. When the door closed behind Saira, I locked it and went inside the bathroom and grabbed one of the complimentary towels. They were neatly folded into heart shapes, stacked behind a glass cabinet along with some other complimentary things for guests to indulge in if needed. When I closed the cabinet, I staggered over to the black fountain sink and waited for the hot water to come on. I made sure I drenched the towel before walking out of the bathroom to clean her up. Now, she was sitting up, and her thick legs hung off the massage table as her shoulders slumped over.

Nearing her, I kissed on her face some more, muttering if she was okay here and there, before telling her to lift up her legs so I could clean her pussy. My eyes never left hers, I read her expression and body language.

“You hungry?”

She shook her head no.

“You sure?”

She nodded. “Yeah.” She answered me. “I’m just tired. I want to take a nap.”

“I figured that’s what it was. Can you walk?”

“Yeah, I can.”

“You want to call her back in for a massage,” I voice with concern. “You still sore?”

“I’m fine bae,” she stated. “Pass me my dress. I’ll soak in the tub and try to take a nap.”

I walked over to the door and grabbed her dress where it was neatly folded on the hook and placed it over head, before motioning for her to step down, so I could put it over the rest of her body. When I bent down, I was eye level with her pussy. I could smell sex oozing from it. I’d be damned if I admitted that shit wasn’t calling my damn name.

My dick was already hard as fuck watching her get her pussy ate. I didn’t want to fuck Saira, I wasn’t attracted to her and from the looks of it, neither was she. That made it all better though. I knew if she showed those intentions Akira would slap the taste out her damn mouth, but I didn’t see shit going to that extreme. Hell, who am I to fuckin’ talk though? I didn’t see this shit going down, but it did. Like I’ve said before though, if Akira wanted to do it again, I wouldn’t intrude next time. This time, I couldn’t help myself. Seeing Saira suck on my baby’s pussy did something to me. That’s like taking a pacifier from a fucking baby. I’m stingy when it comes to her. That’s my sweet spot. I can’t deny that, and I haven’t. That’s fucking voodoo between her thighs, and I’m convinced since Saira got a sample, she’ll want another one and another one after that.

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“Is it not hot enough?”I scoffed, hearing the water drain out the tub.

I filled it up nicely with bubbles, even adding some of that extravagant ass bath salt she likes, only for her to drain the water, nagging under her breath about it not being hot enough.

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