Page 30 of Hood Legacy

“Nah, call me baby when we like this.” I kissed her clit again. “I want to hear you scream that shit while you cum in my mouth.” I moved my hand from her pussy, then latched back onto her clit and sucked the shit out of her. Her legs started to shake, and her hand went to the back of my head. I stared up at her as her back arched off the island, and she used her free hand to slam against it.

“Baby!” she squirted, and I drank all the juices that flowed from her body. Legacy relaxed against the island, and I waited for her moans to turn into whimpers. I rubbed my hand up her leg to keep touching her while I watched her pussy pulsate. I licked my lips and shook my head. Her ass was so fucking pretty.

I stepped back, grabbed my dick then lined it up to her pussy. I took my time making my way inside, loving the feeling of her welcoming me and holding me close.

“Oh shit,” she moaned once I was entirely inside. Her pussy was going crazy on my dick, and I was holding in my nut. “Oh fuck, I’m about to cum again.” She rocked against my shit like three times and then was cumming again. I let her orgasm subside, then started moving. “Aceyn.”

“Nah, that ain’t what you supposed to call me,” I said as I pressed into her clit with my thumb. Her pussy locked down on my dick, and I had to bite into my lip. “Say that shit right.”

“Baby!” She moaned and slapped my chest. Her nails dug into my shirt, and I was lowkey pissed I had it on. I wanted the scar as proof that I’d put in that work.

I wrapped my hand around her throat and bent forward to put my mouth next to her ear. “You think you are going somewhere?” I nipped at her ear. “You’re not, we locked in. This pussy already belongs to me, and I've been coming for your mind since the day we met. Just give in, Legacy, and let me love you.” I bit into her neck and sucked her skin, making sure that I left my mark for any nigga to see if they stepped to her when I wasn’t around. “The easy or hard way doesn’t matter because I’m never letting you go.”

“Aceyn,” she panted and held on to me tight. “Baby.”

“I got you,” I encouraged her as I started to move faster. My nut was beginning to build, and I wanted us to cum together. “Now let that shit go so we can go again.”

She came all over my dick, and I emptied my seed into her.

“Point Guard, you hungry?”Aceyn asked, coming into the gym. I dribbled the ball between my legs and shook my head. “No? You have been here four hours and haven’t stopped moving since you arrived.”

“How do you know that?” I kept pace as I cut from the top of the key to the corner and shot the ball. I touched the baseline, took off in a full sprint to half-court, turned quickly, and backpedaled to the baseline.

“I have been watching you,” he answered with a laugh. I cut my eyes at him but didn’t slow down. “What, you thought I was going to lie or something?”

“No, Aceyn,” I replied, then ran to center court. I looked up at the jumbotron to see my time was up and put my hands on my head. “I just didn’t think you would respond so freely.”

“I don’t know why,” he laughed and shrugged. “I ain’t got no shame in saying I was doing some peeping Tom shit.”

“What?” I wiped my face with my shirt.

“I was watching you, Point Guard,” he replied. “Shit, I was hoping I was going to get a little free show, and you come out of that top.” I looked down at my tank top, then back up at Aceyn to see him lick his lips as he watched me. “It’s all sweaty and shit. I’m pretty sure you’d be cooler if you got rid of it.”

“I doubt it,” I laughed. “But to answer your question, I’m not hungry yet.”

“I think you are.” He stuffed his hands in his pocket and shook his head. “You have been working too hard not to be.”

“I still have four more hours to be here; by the time I leave, I’ll be starving.”

“Or you could just leave now with me,” he suggested, and I shook my head. “Why not?”

“Because I have to practice.”

“Nah,” he said, shaking his head and closing the space between us. “Doctors order, you are going to take the weekend off. Come chill with me and get dicked down a few times.”

“How did it go from me getting food to getting dicked down?” I lifted my brow in question and tried not to smile. Seeing this side of Aceyn was exciting and fun. He had never bit his tongue before this but was always respectable. To have him saying what was on his mind with no filter was flattering.

“I’m going to feed you first.” He pulled me to him by the bottom of my tank and then wrapped his arms around me. “That sound fair?”

“What kind of weekend do you have in mind?” I stared up at him and smiled.

“Shit, you coming to my spot, we eat, chill, and get to know each other,” he answered, and I nodded. He pulled me close and put his mouth to my ear. “And I dick you down so much that you walk funny, and every time your legs cross you orgasm.”

I reared back and smiled at him as he wrapped his arms around my waist. “Too late for that one,” I laughed, and his eyebrows shot up. “If you have been watching me like you said, you’d already know that.”

“I do,” he laughed. “Which is why I came down here. After every sprint, I watch you shake like you have a chill, but I know it's cuz you throbbing and need me to take care of that.” He started walking, which made me walk backward, but I trusted him not to let me fall. When we neared the announcer's table, he grabbed my bag and phone without breaking stride. “But it’s cool because I can take care of that before we return to my house.”

“Oh yeah?” I questioned, and he nodded. “How is that because I’m sweaty as hell right now, and there’s no way we are doing anything until after I shower.”

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