Page 110 of Love's Most Wanted
“So I couldn’t give less of a fuck if that nigga is desolate because while he was laid up like a bitch with no bills, our mother was forced to work two fucking jobs, one of them being a strip club, all so we could have a fucking meal!”
The room was silent as Khari talked, everybody drinking in his words and nodding at them. A lot of times people didn’t know who was older or the oldest, but at certain points you could tell—like now.
“I’m with it. What’s the exact plan?” Lequay asked, jaw slightly clenched to show Khari’s words had gotten to him just like everyone else in the room wearing sour expressions.
“We show up to that church like I did and then let that muthafucka have it.” Shakur suggested, and everyone bobbed their heads in agreement.
We stayed together, hammering out the details like the date we’d plan to do the shit, where his church was located, and what services Devante’s church held so we could be there at the right time. Once we figured out the best date for everyone’s schedules, especially Shakur and Cemone who traveled the most, they left.
Locking up, I went off to find Kabrina in the bedroom watching some movie while she shoveled popcorn into her mouth.
“So what did they say?” she asked as I lay down and ate one of the kernels.
“We gon’ tell everybody who he is at his church—during.” I looked up at her since she was seated Indian style.
“Damn. I mean, I get it, but it’s kind of fucked up. At the same time, it was fucked up how he did y’all and acted like he didn’t even know you.” She shook her head. “I feel bad for both sides, but I’m always going to be Team Unique.”
“Team Unique, huh?”
“Yes.” She giggled as I laid her on her back, kissing her lips. “Comes with perks.”
“The wet and tight kind?” I kissed on her neck, running my hands up her dress.
“Yeah,” she moaned as I caressed her pussy through her panties.
Once I started to feel the crotch dampen, I tugged them down while slipping my tongue into her mouth. She helped me from my clothes as I pushed her dress up before pulling it over her head.
“This fucking body,” I commented, taking a nipple into my mouth as I circled her opening slowly. “You know how sexy and beautiful you are?” I complimented, sucking the area between her breasts before moving to the other while plunging a finger inside of her.
“Mmm,” she cooed as I began to work another finger inside, trailing my mouth down her flat stomach before putting her legs on my shoulders.
I flicked my tongue over her clit as I continued moving my fingers in and out of her, over fucking joyed at how much she was leaking already.
“You know this the best meal you could ever give a nigga, right?” I attacked her bud, moving in sync with my fingers as she started to cum.
“Oh—oh my gosh.” Kabrina gripped the back of my head as she came apart, but I kept licking, kept sucking, and kept plunging until I felt like she was lifting off the fucking bed as she exploded.
Licking up every bit of her sweet ass nectar, I sucked on her inner thighs before kissing and sucking my way back up to her perfectly round breasts. I kissed her nastily for a brief moment before flipping her ass over, lifting her hips, and sliding in from behind.
“Stay just like that.” I moved in and out slowly at first, allowing her walls to become adjusted to me as I bit down hard on my lip so I wouldn’t moan too fucking loudly.
Kabrina’s pussy was hands down the wettest I’d ever encountered, and I didn’t know if it was just me or if she got this wet all the fucking time, but I liked to think it was the former.
I watched myself glide inside of her and come out drenched as she cooed. I made sure to pin her shoulders in place so she couldn’t run from one fucking inch as I dove deeply inside with every stroke.
Once I could get in with ease, I started to slowly speed up the pace until our skin was slapping together in sweet fucking harmony.
“Fuck.” She whimpered, her small hand grasping at the sheets as I hammered her shit from behind. I kept her cheeks apart so I could see her pussy in perfect view as I pounded it.
I watched the skin on her ass redden from me slamming her pussy, and for some reason, that turned a nigga on.
“Got damn, KK.” I grunted, knowing I was close as her walls clenched my shaft before she leaked everywhere.
Gripping her ass cheeks harder and keeping them apart so I could go as deeply as I fucking wanted to, I drilled her roughly, causing the room to fill with sounds of our moaning and skin colliding until we were both finishing yet again.
We collapsed to the bed as she craned her neck some so we could kiss.
“Unless you want a baby, Mr. Compton, you better start pulling out.” She caressed my beard, panting a bit as she throbbed around me.
