Page 28 of In the Safety's Zone
“I have clothes.”
I looked at her again wondering if I’d missed signs that this girl was an undercover freak. “You carry a ho bag?”
“A what?”
“Never mind. Why do you have spare clothes in your bag?”
She’d been carrying that big-ass tote bag like it wasn’t shit on her shoulder all night. I thought it was just something women up here did.
“Because being at home can be stressful and if I know shit is too hot there then I will stay out. It can happen at any moment.”
“Damn, your people really like that? I mean I don’t doubt it because your words feel familiar as hell to how I grew up.Walking on eggshells can be more traumatizing than somebody physically putting hands on you.”
“So you understand.”
“I do. Before I can make shit right you gotta tell me how we can get back to my hotel from here. I’m lost, lil baybeeh. Help me out.”
She smiled and pullout her phone again before bringing up theiRideapp.
“Where are you staying?”
I pressed my lips to the inside of her thigh and felt her shivering with anticipation. The scent of her pussy was calling me and I didn’t have any patience to wait.
I wasn’t even sure how we got to her being half naked on my bed but I damn sure wasn’t about to ask anymore questions after she gave me her yes.
We’d taken the ride back to theWarren Hotelon the lower end of Central Park. The car hadn’t taken long to get to us at all and the thirty-minute ride was the two of us holding hands in the backseat talking about damn near everything but what we might be about to get into. We made quick work through the large front patio and barely noticed the Neo-Italian Renaissance façade of the hotel as we went through the lobby. I was so thankful that we got a discount at this hotel chain because Antwan and I both reserved suites. I wasn’t sure how far things were going to go with the two of us but I knew I had enough space so that he wouldn’t be able to hear what the hell was going on. I’d text him as soon as I got back to let him know shit was good and he gave me a thumbs up and told me to leave him the fuck alone cause he was on the phone with his wife.
Freaky asses.
We’d been talking and then the next minute her hand was on my dick and I was pulling her fleece-lined leggings down. Part of me wished I would’ve had time to wash the day off of me but I wasn’t going to pass up sampling this pretty ass pussy for anything.
Aphrodite’s long golden legs were smooth and her pussy was perfectly waxed, with hair still on top. I flattened my tongue and flicked it quickly over her clit, tempting it to come out of hiding. With the way she kept gripping the sheets and damn near jumping off the bed, I was sure it had to have been a minute since she had been pleasured.
“You gone have to tell me when it feels good to you, baybeeh.”
“It feels good.” The words rushed out of her mouth quickly and if I weren’t so damn hard I would’ve found this humorous.
I gripped under her thighs pulling her further down the bed and she draped her legs over my head. When my lips suctioned around her clit her hands gripped my scalp through my braids. Her thighs squeezed and my tongue delved deep into her juicy core and I hummed at how wet she already was.
My fingers started to play, strumming that spot just behind her clit as my tongue flickered over it. That was the move because her body seized and she was damn near pulling my hair from my scalp.
“Ant...ony…oh my God!”
I didn’t stop until I felt her flood my fingers and her walls stopped pulsing. I withdrew them slowly causing her to shiver before I cleaned them off in my mouth.Gotdamn everything about this girl was perfect.
“You good?” I kept my voice low because I didn’t want to shock her as she came down from her orgasm.
Aphrodite nodded slowly but she frowned when she opened her eyes. “Why are you still clothed?”
“This is gone sound crazy but—”
“But what?”
“I want to take a minute before we go there.”
“You say that right after you get finished sucking my soul out through my clit?”
“I couldn’t help but please you and trust I want to do more. But my head is telling me to slow shit down for a minute so I’m going to. I’m grown enough to listen to internal counsel and maybe it’s me selfishly hoping that if we ain’t go there it would be even more of a reason for you to see me again.”
