Page 24 of Desperate Times

“As tempting as that sounds, I'm going to use the shower down here. If I come in there with you, we’ll get sidetracked very quickly.”

About 15 minutes later, I exited the shower. Scarlett was resting peacefully in her crib. I went downstairs and found Jah wrapped in a towel around his waist. The chef was gone, and so were the two massage therapists. One table was set up, with Jah standing on the side of it.

“Where did Sherrie and everyone else go?”

“I sent them home.”

“Even the massage therapists, why?”

“I couldn’t have another nigga touchin you Red, not again.”

I blushed, saying nothing. I was completely naked under my towel. But how Jah looked at me made me feel like he could see right through it..

Carefully, I lay on my stomach, unsure why I suddenly felt shy. I kept myself covered until I knew he couldn’t see my breasts. I moved the towel lower, so he’d have access to my back and hips. Lavender and another earthy scent filled the air putting me in full relaxation mode.

“What oil do you want?” He asked, taking me away from the bliss of the moment.

“You choose," I replied softly.

Jahsir poured the oil into his hands and rubbed them together. I closed my eyes and exhaled when I felt him behind me. I smelled chamomile and vanilla the minute his hands touched my shoulders. He rested there, adding pressure. Jahsir was probably trying to give me the same experience the professionals would have. But I couldn’t focus. His thumbs started to circle my neck, and my mind instantly went to the way he touched me in the past. Then it dawned on me that because he knew my body so well, he knew exactly what he was doing.

Jahsir’s hand kneaded the top of my back and slowly slid down to the middle. He paid special attention to the muscles on the sides of my spine. Then his hands found their way to my lower back. The gentle giant firmly, slowly, and strategically stroked my lower back. My nerves were unraveling. My hips shifted, and my toes started to curl. Jahsir leaned over me as he added more pressure, and then I felt his beard on the back of my neck.

“Red. You good?” He asked, his voice low and close to my ear.

“Y-yes,” I uttered, squeezing my legs together.

“You sure? Your body is saying otherwise. Tell me what you want.” He added, his lips gently brushing my ear.

“You, Jah. I want you.”

“Say less.”

At first, he teased me, taking his time to kiss the area around my kitty. He sucked my thighs into gentle kisses at first. Then with each one, he added more pressure. My body was begging for more of his touch. Jahsir covered my entire pussy with his lips and swallowed me whole. His tongue gently stroked my clit, methodically he slid his tongue up slowly...then back down taking a moment to dip it into my tunnel. Instinctively, I placed my hand on the back of his head, silently urging him to consume more of me. Jahsir tasted every nook and cranny I had to offer; he feasted on me until I couldn't take anymore.

Either it had been too long since I had a real physical connection, or Jahsir craved me just as much as I craved him. This feeling was euphoric. His hands gripped my waist, encouraging me to rock my hips on his tongue.

"This.....this feels so...so good." I managed to moan.

"And it tastes good. Cum on my tongue, baby. I'm thirsty for more of that sweetness you're dripping." Jahsir slipped a finger to my opening and gently slid it inside me. His fingers stroked me gently, and my kitty started thumping.

"Jah. I’m about to-to ahh ah umm," I cried sharply, riding his face uncontrollably. My legs trembled and I struggled to catch my breath. I hadn’t felt that good in years.

Jah stood and smirked as he dropped his towel. His dick sprang into action and was quickly covered with a condom.

“You good?” He asked, standing over my glistening body, eager to do more damage. I nodded then shuddered as Jahsir kissed my pussy lips one last time then made his way to my stomach.

"Can I have you?"

"Yes.” I moaned breathlessly, still recovering from the quake that erupted between my thighs.

"I mean, can I really, have you? Any way I want?" He asked, taking my nipple into his mouth. "Any time I want?" Jahsir swirled his tongue around my areola, and I felt my nipple growing firmer in his mouth. He moved to my other breast and showed that nipple some love, too. "Any place I want," hovering over me, Jahsir tongued me down. Instantly, my mind surrendered to him. "Tell me, Red."

"Jah, you can have me any time, any way, and any place."

"Word." He added as he slid into my pussy sending a low whimper from my lips. "Damn Red, pussy feels better than I remember. Fuck. Open up some more for me."

Spreading my legs further, I eagerly welcomed more of Jah into me. I surrendered to the tension that had been building between us for a while now. He was deliberate with each thrust, sending waves of passion through me. I gasped softly as he leaned in closer. Our eyes met for a moment, and I swear everything disappeared. The world could be exploding outside, and I wouldn’t have known it. Jah captured my soul as he dug into me, eliciting throaty moans from my lips. The deeper he went, the wetter I got, clearly making it difficult for him tocontain himself. Jahsir paused for a moment and gently rested his forehead against mine.

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