Page 91 of Honey's Special Roux

We did a cute little two-step as he sang some more. “Sweet lady, would you be my sweet love for a lifetime?”

“You’re so cute.”

“I’m serious.” He stopped dancing. “I want to do this thing with you forever. It starts with me officially asking you to be my girlfriend again. I’ve had so much fun these last few months learning the evolved version of you. I want to give Quis a solid, safe, and happy two-parent home to grow up and prosper in.”

“Baby…”

“I’m not asking you to marry me, yet. All I want is to make this shit official. Will you be my girl?”

I grinned. “Yes.”

He pulled me into a breathtaking kiss. The power of his lips against mine made my heart beat at alarming rates. Even after all these years, he made me feel like that young, clueless virgin all over again. Marquise was special. He was mine.

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“Home sweet home,” I sang as I pushed open the door.

I stumbled into the house, drunk and giggling. Marquise didn’t drink nearly as much as me, but he’d had a nice buzz throughout the night. We’d made Moe stop and get us some wings that we demolished on the ride home. Marquise helped me up the stairs to the bathroom. I was drunker than I thought because the world swam around me in the shower.

“Yo’ drunk ass.” Marquise washed me really good before he ushered me to sit on the edge of the bed until he finished washing himself.

I happily obliged. I didn’t know how much time passed before he came back in the room. All I knew was that the sight of him had my mouth drooling.

“You like what you see?” he asked with a smirk.

“I love what I see.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“Do something about it then.”

“What do you want me to do?”

“Use me however you need me to get that nut off, baby.”

I stood up and pushed him onto the bed. He chuckled as he propped his head up on a pillow to get a good view of what I had planned.

I skipped over to the Bluetooth speaker on the dresser and connected my phone. I played my sex playlist with a diverse collection of songs to help get the fun started. I swayed my hips to Lloyd’s raspy voice on “Feels So Right.”

I tugged on my nipples as I slowly walked over to the edge of the bed. I played with my nipples and rubbed different parts of my body, which resulted in my pussy dripping my wetness down my leg.

“Look at that pussy, leaking without even being touched. I need you to sit on my face.”

“Aht. As much as I want to ride that sexy ass mouth of yours, I have other plans for you. You told me to use your body to get my nut off, and that’s what I intend to do.” I climbed onto the bed as “Drown in It” by Syd blared from the speakers.

I mounted him like a professional bull rider. I tilted my head down to spit on his dick. I massaged the spit along the length of his shaft and held it firmly in my hand. I placed his tip against my clit and ground my bead against his throbbing erection.

“How does that feel?” he asked as he held my waist and allowed me to use him as my personal dildo.

“Mmm. This feels so good.” I tilted my head back and savored in the blissful friction.

“You finna cum?”

“Mmm.”

“Don’t cum yet.”

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