Page 58 of Honey's Special Roux

Honey Hix was the love of my life, but my actions caused her to ghost me. The thought of my lady made me feel a way. Six years without her touch. Six years without her smile, her scent, and her pussy.

I cleared my throat. “What’s up?”

“Do you want company?” she asked as she tucked her bottom lip between her teeth.

I was a man who could read a woman like a children’s book. It was clear as day what she wanted. I had six years’ worth of nut ready to paint her walls if she wanted it. The shit I saw in prison was enough to keep my dick tucked away. I didn’t even beat my shit because wasn’t nothing in that mothafucka worth nutting to. I put all my attention into working out, which was why I was so fit now.

“I’m finished eating. I got about twenty minutes left before I need to get back to it. What are you trying to get into?”

“I know a place we can go.”

I smirked. “I’ll go if you promise you not gon’ stalk me after. We work together, and I need this shit to work out for me.”

“I pinky promise.” She held out her manicured pinky finger. I hooked mine with hers as she giggled.

I licked my lips. “Lead the way.”

She turned on her heels and walked away. I gathered my trash to throw away as I stood up from the table. I stayed a few steps behind as she led me to an office in the back of the store. When I was inside, she twisted the lock and closed the blinds so no one could see what we were in here doing.

“Whose office is this?” I asked as I sat in the leather seat and looked around the desk for a nametag.

“My dad’s.”

I blinked. “Your dad?”

“Yeah. He sort of owns this specific store. My mom was the one who hired you.”

“Nah, baby. You want me to get fired on my first day?” I laughed.

“Not at all. My dad only comes to the store on Wednesdays and Thursdays. My mom just left for her lunch break. She goes home to eat. Now, we have a good fifteen before you have to give Caleb his next break, so shut up and drop those drawers, sexy.”

“Go crazy then, ma.”

She got down on her knees and tugged at the button on my pants. She removed my dick from my boxers and wasted no time swallowing me up.

Her mouth was wet and warm. Her hands were firm on my base. I could tell she wasn’t used to a dick as thick as mine, so she gagged a couple times before she stuffed me down her throat.

“Fuck, ma. You better slow down.”

She hummed and slurped me up as she stroked my shaft. I closed my eyes and held her braids in my hand. I thrust up into her mouth repeatedly until I nutted down her throat. The nut was powerful. It felt like I’d poured a gallon of cream down her mouth.

I almost farted from the power of my release.

“Shit…”

She licked me clean before she stood up and pulled down her pants. “Do you have a condom?”

I shook my head. “Nah. I don’t.”

She poked out her bottom lip into a cute pout. “Fine. We can pause for now. However, I’m going to need my nut too.”

“Fa sho. I want you to get your nut too, ma.”

“Here… Call me when you’re ready to drown in this pussy.” She grabbed a sticky note and wrote her number down. She placed it in my hand and stepped back.

I chuckled. “Fa sho.” I stood up and made sure I looked presentable before I walked out and headed back to the storage room. On my trip, I stopped and grabbed a bottle of water out of the refrigerators near the check-out lines.

“Jenifer, hold on. I think we need to get an extra heavy whipping cream.”

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