Page 131 of Falling Into Gravity

“Oh, you not gon’ need to. I’m ‘bout to beat yo’ ass with this love.”

He caught her as she lunged toward him, lips crashing into his as they both stumbled backward into the living room. The tension melted into laughter and low moans. She straddled him on the couch, kissed his eyelids, his jaw, his neck.

“You know this mean we forever, right?” she whispered.

Malik looked up at her, eyes red but soft. “Been forever since you first told me I looked like peace.”

Show me what forever feels like,” she slurred, daring him to fuck her into oblivion.

His hands worked quickly, lifting her shirt, tapping her thigh for her stand up and pull them pants down. “Turn around…let me see that pussy.”

It was as if the days’ worry had disappeared. Aku’s stomach wasn’t queasy anymore either.

Aku obliged, shaking her ass when she touched her toes.

His rough hand rubbed across her buttery skin. “Open that pussy for me…let me see sumthin.”

Aku giggled, sucking in a deep breath. Her hands rubbed her ass before she pulled her cheeks apart. “You see it?” she asked, looking over her shoulders. “And you gon’ buy me a new lamp too,” she sassed when her eyes went to the missing lamp. Solar had cleaned all that up before they left.

“Cuh,” Malik growled. “I ain’t thinkin’ ‘bout no damn lamp when this pussy in my face like this.”

“It’s in your face but you ain’t doing nothing.”

“Tell me what to do, Mrs. Talk-a-nigga through it.”

“Eat this shit, duh…cuh.”

His head fell back laughing. “Ay, you so damn funny.”

“And what else?”

“Got a pretty ass pussy…”

“What else?” she huffed, feeling his breath against her skin. She was still bent over…still had her pussy open, ready for him.

Using his hands to keep her steady, Malik swiped his tongue up her slit slowly. He shook his head in it too. “Fuck,” he mumbled, flicking his tongue more. “If I could bottle this shit up, I would.”

“You’d sell it on the app?”

“Fuck no! I’ll kill a nigga that even tell me he dream about it.”

“Kill this pussy after you eat it like you’re starving…worship me and this pussy, Black man.”

Malik did what she said, licking and sucking on her—hungry like she said. Smacking sounds filled the room and mixed with Aku becoming more and more undone.

“You eat my pussy sooo gooooddd,” she gripped her breasts.

Dipping a finger in, Malik sucked on her clit. “Hmmm,” he praised.

Aku threw her pussy back at him, feeding it to him. “Get nasty, baby! I want you to drown in this shit!”

Malik’s dick hurt, listening to her voice.

“Ooo, yes…right there…like that.” She twirled her hips faster, pushing back on him more. Her release was right there and Malik sucked it right out of her. “Baby!” She came hard, falling forward, but he caught her before her head hit the table.

“Bring yo’ ass here,” Malik growled, pulling her busted lip into his mouth while he fumbled with his pants to release his dick. Aku hissed from the pain, but kept kissing him.

With her still in his arms, Malik flipped her around, her back on the couch. “I love you, baby,” he kissed while lining his dick up to her opening.

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