Handsome, who I now knew as Griffin, looked between the two of us with a perplexed look. “Oh, okay, Numen. No disrespect meant.” He threw his hands up in surrender agitating me. One thing that I hated was a cowering man.
I watched him walk across the room before I turned my attention to Chance. “That was extremely rude, Numen. I was in the middle of something.”
He stared at me for a moment before he turned his head toward Jacobia. “Good evening, Jacobia. How are you tonight?”
“I’m great, Chance.” A goofy smile sat on her face as her eyes bounced between me and him. “I’m going to get out of y’all way and go find Joston. I have to congratulate him on his big win today.”
She didn’t give either of us an opportunity to say anything before she was off her bar stool and walking toward the front of the room where I noticed Joston standing. His eyes didn’t leave her. There was so much desire in them.
“Lark, let me talk to you in my room,” Chance demanded. When I told him that we could talk where we were, he got into my personal space. “I’m sorry. I must have made that sound like a fucking optional request. Lark, get the fuck off this stool and come the hell on before I knock all this shit over. People included.”
His words had the opposite effect of Handsome’s. They definitely did something to me. I climbed off the stool but still gave him a death stare. He grabbed my hand before he led the way to his room. There was no conversation as we walked to the elevator, got on it, and rode it up to the floor that his room was on. He looked so good in his black suit.I can’t stand his ass.
The room was just as I remembered it. I stood in the middle of it, waiting for him to say something. I had nothing to say. He was the one who called me to come in here. He stepped in front of me after the door was closed and locked. “Is this what we’re doing now?”
His question confused me. “I’m not sure of what you mean. I also didn’t realize we we’re doing anything.”
He tittered, but his facial expression had no comedic undertone at all. “Lark, why are you wearing a green dress with blue accents, sweetheart? You look gorgeous, by the way.”
I fought against my face to not smile or blush. “I’m sure you know what these colors mean. This is your domain, correct?” My arms extended and my eyes glanced around the room.
With a nod, he responded. “Oh, okay, bet. Since you know what it is and you want to be a Sub for a Dom, guess what?” He leaned down, then put his lips near my ear. “Numen has entered the chat. Get on your fuckin’ knees and suck this dick like only you can, Beautiful.”
The constriction of my abdomen was disrespectful. The wetness that introduced itself to my panties was more disrespectful. My eyes bucked at his demand. Did it offend me? Absolutely not. I wanted to suck his dick like some white folks and other minorities wanted to go back in time and reverse their presidential vote.The ninety-two percent did our job.
I must have been taking too long because he stepped back. “Based on the blue, you need some guidance. Did you need me to guide the dick in your mouth or you got it?”
Tonight, I wanted to be bold, and I figured the best way to do that was to show it with what I wore. My green dress told the people in the house that I was a submissive, and the blue accents let them know that I still needed some guidance. Before we got here, I asked Jacobia if she knew if Chance was coming. She told me that she wasn’t sure because she hadn’t told Joston that she planned to come this weekend. That was surprising because they talked all the time. He was very much her male best friend. I didn’t know whether Chance was going to be here, but I couldn’t lie and say that I didn’t hope that he would.
I lowered myself to my knees. He took a step forward and I used my hands to loosen his belt. Titan was already hard and ready to pop out and slap me in the face. I pulled him out and kissed the head before my tongue circled it.
“All of that shit is cute, Beautiful, but I need you to put that dick down your throat. You wanted to act out, so act out on this dick.” He wrapped his hand around his shaft, put his hand on the back of my head, then guided Titan into my mouth.
I gagged slightly when it hit the back of my throat. He held my head in place as he fucked my mouth. “Breathe through your nose. You got it. You can do this, Beautiful.”
I took his advice and made sure that I breathed through my nose. Doing so helped intensify my suction. When he told me that I was a good girl, that ushered in the first orgasm of the night for me. I never knew that I had a praise kink until that very moment. My hand cuffed his nuts. I massaged them and continued to suck. I wanted Titan to explode in my mouth.
“Fuck, Beautiful! Are you thirsty? I want to feed you.” When my cheeks sucked in, his thrust into my mouth became more intense. “Drink it all, Lark. Don’t disappoint me.”
My head tilted back to accept what he had to offer. I pushed him to the deepest depth of my throat and let his nut flow down my throat. I didn’t want to miss a drop. Once he was empty, I sucked a few more times before I pulled back, releasing him from my mouth. My tongue licked his head, shaft, and nuts to make sure he was clean.Fuck a washcloth.
My eyes traveled up his front to make eye contact with him. The satisfying smile that sat on his face made my nether regions thump. “Get up, undress, and get a condom to cover my dick, Lark.”
After I stood, I smirked. “It’s Lark now, not Beautiful?”
“You’re definitely beautiful, Lark. Yeah, I rather fuck Lark, my sexy ass personal assistant,” he said before he cuffed the back of my neck, then kissed my lips passionately. A sexy smile adorned his face when he pulled back. “Now get undressed and get a condom to come cover my dick.”
He didn’t have to tell me again. My dress needed to be unzipped from the back, so I turned around to let Chance do it. Once the zipper was down, the dress slipped down my body. When I got dressed earlier, I forewent the panties and bra. I got my hair braided a few days ago in my custom kinky twist that resembled locs.
Chance gave a low but audibledamnas he took in my naked body. I sashayed over to the counter where his condoms were in their decorative box. My return steps toward him paused so that I could enjoy the view of him undressing himself. Perfection was what his body was. By the time he slipped out of his black dress shirt, I was in front of him with the condom open, ready to cover him.
He watched me cover him. I waited for instructions after I finished. His hand reached behind me and smacked my ass. “Climb on the bed with that ass in the air.”
I did as he asked and was rewarded with a tongue in my ass. My knees buckled a little, causing him to smack my ass. “Do you remember the safe word, Lark?”
“Yes! Tap out.” When he asked what I should say if I wanted him to stop the act and not the experience, I responded, “Hard stop.”
“Good girl. Fix your knees so I can finish.” He immediately went back to feasting on me.