Page 188 of Not My Type
She’s speechless, then she says. “So the universe did its thing.”
“Yah... and yuh kno say Talia was Miss Mexico?” I watch as her eyes darken at the mention of her name.
“How she drop in?” she’s annoyed.
“Just feel like it couldn’t get prettier than her...” I bite my lip at that, she hides her face, blushing.
“Yuh get wah mi a try say?”
“Mhmm..” she’s so shy bruh, avoiding my stare.
“Mi love yuh dark skin... and the fact that yuh don’t even seem to realize how gorgeous you are, make it even 10 times better. Waking up to your face in the morning alone get mi high. Believe. Talia used to always say she pretty yuh zimi? Til it get corny. Cause if yuh so pretty why yuh keep on a say that?” I screw up my face and we laugh, low, both of us sounding high. Mi affi high fi real dawg, mi a chat too much.
It’s so different, being this close to her; feeling her soft skin underneath me while listening to her sweet laughs and her soft voice as she speaks to me.
“What’s your favorite feature on me?”
“Mi have a long list...” I smirk. “That kinda hard.. but mi have a top 3,” I add.
“Okay... I’ll go first. I loveeee your lips,” her voice soft and full of desire.“Every time you kiss me, it’s like you’re saying a thousand things without speaking. And your eyes... they always seem to see right through me, like you know exactly what I need without me saying a word.”
“Jah jah..” I smirk. “Yuh perfect, so we nah guh talk bout physical features. Mi nah guh done today, but mi love how yuh think... yuh smart... innocent yes, but bright, mi love bright girls and mi love your aura, Zara.”
She smiles. “Mi love sup’m else too. Think yuh know that already,” soon as I say that, she climbs over, grinding her hips on me.
I can feel myself growing harder the more she rocks her hips against me. My eyes melt away in hers. She puts her arms around my neck and presses a long kiss to my lips again. I let out a breath I had no idea I was holding. My hands move down and squeeze her ass, eliciting a moan from her. A smirk tugs at my lips. I let her have her way for a minute, but I can’t hold back much longer. Gripping her neck, I slam her back against the bed, my eyes locked on hers. She looks up at me, slow, teasingly, unbuttoning her blouse like she’s in control. Jah know, Zara.
Watching her peel herself open for me, all while that innocent mask tries to hide what she knows is really going on beneath, has me losing it. Cya believe a she this..
Yuh betta believe.
My smile grows when she tucks her lip inside her mouth. She nuh shy right now enuh.
As soon as I take off my clothes, she pulls me down until I’m laying between her open legs. I lie between her feeling her feet brushing against my arms. Her eyes drop to my lips, and mine follow the same path. The tension between us is thick.
“Nickoi, I’m so… ughh,” she groans, her head thrown back as I drag my tongue up her neck, slow, from the base to her chin.
I swear I saw her body shiver when I did that. Her dark brown eyes lock with mine, and for a second, they look unrecognizable—completely consumed by that raw, unfiltered desire. “Kiss me,” she breathes out, voice shaky.
I can’t help but feel the heat between us escalate. Instead of kissing her lips, I move lower, to that sweet spot just below her ear. She turns her head, offering me full access. Her eyes close, lips pressed tight as I trail wet, heated kisses along her neck, sucking on her skin. Her fingers tug at my hair, a soft moan escaping her. I lift her chin, our eyes locking—no words needed. She just stares into me, and I can see it all. With a steady hand, I glide my fingers between her thighs, letting the tension build.
She gently holds my arms, deepening the passion, our lips moving in sync. “Nickoi...” she says softly, pulling me closer to her. I caress her breasts and another moan slips out of her mouth. She likes that.
I bite my lip. “Take off yuh draws,” I slap her ass. She smiles as she pulls the lace down her legs, kicks them off and shoves me. My back slams in the headboard.
“Yaw move so?” I chuckle, amused by her eagerness. She climbs on top of me, I hug her waist and suck in a sharp breath as she glides her way down. I fill her completely.
ZARA
I push him harder than I meant to, but the hunger in his eyes says it all. He’s not backing down.
“Mhm..” I hum, admiring the view of him buried in me. I don’t move. That alone is driving us both crazy. Just him sprouting in me, my walls sucking him in with no movements.
I gaze at him. “Big ooman thing stills. Mi coulda sleep like this,” he slaps my ass.
I hug him, sucking on his bottom lip, eyes fixed with his. He slides down in bliss, his back pressing against the pillows, and I follow, going down with him.
With a slow and deliberate motion, I roll my hips, guiding it deeper in me, inch by inch. My breath hitches. “Ahhh...” I moan, keeping my pace slow. I want to savor
