Page 71 of Pieces of Us

Nehemiah sat up, capturing my nipple in his mouth and sucked it hard. I grabbed his head, holding him as I continued to bounce. My body started to perspire as he slapped my ass while continuing to help me grind on him. Heat rose from my feet to my head, and my orgasm hit me hard.

“Ahhh, shiiiiit!”

My nails dug into his shoulders as he kissed along my jawline then flipped me on my back.

He smiled down at me. “My turn.”

He lifted my legs and began pounding into me with delicious force. If I wasn’t crazy about him before, I sure as hell was now.

Thirty minutes later, I lay in his arms as he fed us grapes and pineapples while talking—our favorite pastime.

“Listen. I still got the juice. Don’t underestimate me,” I said, laughing.

“I doubt it, shorty. I bet you can’t even run a mile now.”

“Wanna bet?”

“How much?”

“No money. If I win, you have to take me to Turks & Caicos for a week. If you win, you get to pick whatever you want from me.”

He seemed to think about it for a moment then nodded his head.

“A’ight bet. It’s on.” He slid out of the bed as I frowned.

“Wait. Now?”

“Yeah, I want to see you prove me wrong. All I did was run when I played football, so you know I got speed. Let’s see if you still got it.”

“Hemi…”

“You want that trip or not?”

I laughed. “Fine.”

I climbed out of bed and we both dressed. I had brought some of my belongings over a couple weeks ago since I’d beenhere more often than I’d been home. After gearing up, we both stepped out of the house and walked to the end of his driveway.

“To the corner and back,” he suggested.

“Running after sex is crazy business.”

He laughed. “You sound scared.”

“What Bone Crusher say? I ain’t never scared!”

I walked into the middle of the street and stretched my limbs. Nehemiah stood beside me and began his countdown from three.

“A’ight. Three…two…” He took off running.

“Cheater!” I yelled, taking off behind him.

Although he had a head start on me, I gained on him, and we were head to head. It didn’t take me long to leave him behind until I felt him grab me and swoop me up. He spun me around as we both fell with me landing on top of him as we laughed. My lips fell on his, and our tongues wrestled for a good ten seconds before I pulled away.

“I won.”

“I wanted you to.”

“It’s giving real Omar Epps around here!”

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