Page 34 of Forbidden Love

“Then let it the fuck go. You got more to go, Ma.”

Before I could respond, he took my clit between his lips and let it rest there.

“You gone cum for a nigga?” He flicked at it nastily.

“Yes!”

His finger slid into my ass as he suckled my clit back into his mouth and spat it out then repeated the same action as his finger pumped in and out of my ass. He pushed his thumb into my tunnel and worked my ass and my pussy as he continued to devour my sensitive bud.

“Fuck! I love you!” I gasped out.

I pushed against his mouth as waves of pleasure damn near paralyzed me. My entire body started to twitch and buck as Sol placed sloppy kisses to my lips and clit. My elbows gave out, my back kissed the cold mirror as I looked up at the lights, stuck in a daze and seeing stars.

Chapter 19

Bianca

“You looking good as hell friend.” I smirked as I looked over at Yeremy.

I couldn’t stand her but was happy that she found a man that was more in her lane like the Dr. Larae guy. She could leave all the hood rich niggas to me. I hadn’t seen Yeremy in over a month, we texted every other day. It was the only way to keep up with what she had going on.

“Thanks, babe. I hate Shardae couldn’t make it. She been real busy with school and I lowkey think her ass pregnant,” Yeremy said, taking a sip of her wine.

“Girl, it’s so much I got to catch you up on,” she continued.

“First off, where the kids?” Yeremy looked around.

“With they grandmom.” I rolled my eyes playfully.

“Oh, I thought they grandmomma wasn’t shit,” she pressed.

“Girl, fuck that old bitch, but if she call to give me a break…you better believe that I’m gone take it.” I chuckled, serious as hell.

“I ain’t mad at it.” Yeremy laughed.

The fake smile I wore started to hurt the corners of my mouth.

“So what’s tea?” I asked as I twirled the stem of my glass like I actually cared about anything she had to say.

Yeremy sighed dramatically and laid across my velvet sectional like a queen in love. Her face glowed like she was walking on clouds. Dr. Larae must’ve been breaking her back in.

“It’s Sol, girl.” She blushed and rested her head on top of her hand.

My stomach instantly turned.

“What about that nigga?” I pressed.

“He popped up at Larae house weeks ago, in the middle of the night. I was lying to Larae saying that Sol was my uncle. It embarrassed the hell out of me but kind of turned me on. I end up leaving with Sol. He wants to tell Casper, but I told him to wait a while to see if he’s even sure about us.” She closed her eyes.

“I don’t know, I’m falling fast, and I’m scared. I been going to work and not going home. Sol been wanting me at his house every night. On the weekends, he takes me out. We have fun together, he’s different from the asshole of a man I knew in the beginning just wanting pussy.” She opened her eyes, looking stupid and lovesick.

I didn’t say shit right away, I sipped my wine slow, letting it burn my throat a little. I needed something to distract me from the fire that bloomed in my chest. The more she said his name and talked about him the more pissed off I got.

“So what now? This one-night stand-turned stalker ass nigga is romantic to you? You laid up at his house and laying here talking ’bout you in love?” I shook my head and looked at her pathetic dumb ass.

“You sound dumb as fuck, Yeremy. Straight up.”

Her face twisted as her smile dropped slightly.

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