Page 44 of Seducing a Sagittarius
I needed a vacation.
The smell of weed heightened my senses as I looked around my dark room until my eyes landed on a thick brown body, draped in a red negligee, sitting in the chair in the corner, puffing away.
A smirk lifted on my face seeing her sitting there with her hair down like I liked it. I had given her a key and told her to pullup anytime she missed me. This was her first time using it, and I was happy as hell she did.
“You missed me?” she asked in a seductive tone.
“Fuck yeah, I did,” I replied. She stood from the chair, unsnapping something, and her panties fell to the floor, but the red material around her waist remained. She walked like a feline over to me and climbed on top of me, handing me the joint.
“I missed you more.”
“Yeah? How much?”
She smiled at me with low eyes.
“Enough for you to give me throat babies.” She then lowered herself until she reached my briefs, pulling them down and off. She grabbed my dick and began French kissing the tip, making me draw in a deep breath. When she began deep throating me, I lost it.
“Gahdamn, mama. That’s right, make it nasty for ya man.” I gripped her hair and gave a light thrust of my hips. If this girl didn’t already have my nuts in a vice, she definitely had it now with her performance tonight. As I felt myself about to explode, Layne lifted and slid that gushy pussy right on my dick. I could only count on a few fingers how many times we used protection, and each time, I had to pull out, barely missing her eggs.
“Mmm, you make me feel so good, baby,” she voiced, swirling her hips. I was trying to stay focused so I wouldn’t cum quick, but she was doing too fucking much on me. I tossed the joint on the dresser as she leaned forward, interlocking our fingers and staring into my eyes.
“You look so beautiful riding my dick, love. Go ’head and pull that nut out of me.”
“Oh, fuck, Averyyy!” she whined, bouncing on me.
“Mm-hmm, cum for me, baby.”
“Oooh, shit! I’m cumming, baby! I’m cumming!”
“Get ya shit off, mama.” Her pussy started contracting, making me lift her off me and get behind her. I pulled her hips up and slid back inside of her, then began my assault. The way her moans serenaded the room and ass clapped and waved, reminded me that I deserved this doggy-style ovation.
I know this shit seemed sudden, but I had no doubts that Layne Amaya Grant was going to be mine forever.
Not long after our session, we lay wrapped in the sheets with her lying on my chest. My eyes were cast to the ceiling while thoughts of what I wanted to do for her ran through my mind.
“My ex-boyfriend cheated on me a lot while we were together.”
That was random.
“I know it’s random, but I was just laying here thinking, what if what we have is just for the moment? What if you find someone el?—”
“Baby,” I said, stopping her from talking.
“Hmm?”
“There you go overthinking again. You’re stuck with me, and I’m stuck with you, a’ight? I know we haven’t known each other for long, but I’m telling you, you got my attention. Keep being you and doing what you doing, and you don’t ever have to worry about me going anywhere. I’d leave before I cheat on you, anyway.”
“Okay. I just don’t want a repeat of that. He really hurt me, but I’m a hopeless romantic, so I’m open to trying again. You make me feel good. Very optimistic.”
“You sure? You were giving pessimistic vibes for a second there.”
She laughed. “I know. As long as you can assure me that this will last, I’m going to believe it.” I kissed her nose.
“Nothing is promised to me and you. So why would we let this thing go?” I sang, making her laugh.
“Have you ever wanted to do something wild and exhilarating?”
“Hmm . . . Nah. But I did always want to take a road trip to see different states.”
