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After a few more passes, I opened my mouth wide, covering her completely. I flicked her clit and teased her opening.Eventually, I pushed inside and fucked her with my tongue while she ground against my face. I matched her intensity, devouring Xiah without reprieve before slowly introducing my fingers. In no time at all, my face was saturated and she was clamping down on my fingers.
The soft whimpers mixed with guttural moans were so fucking beautiful, just like this pussy. I enjoyed both until she came and tried to get away from me. I dug my fingers into her thighs to hold her steady while continuing my assault with Xiah pleading for me to let up.
“Kove, wait, give me a…”
“Nah baby, you let me in so this is all mine. You said I better not disappoint and I promised you I wouldn’t. I’m a man of my word. Give me one more, Xi.”
I buried my face again.
After I finished eating her pussy, we ended up in the bedroom with me at the foot of the bed and Xiah on her knees, stroking my dick. She leaned forward and sucked me into her mouth. I watched as she slowly worked her way down then back up. She barely made it to the midway point but I gave her time to get adjusted.
“I need you deeper, Xiah. Relax your jaw so you can take more.”
She lifted her eyes to me and smiled, doing exactly as I asked. I groaned when I made contact with the back of her throat. She wrapped her fingers around the base, fisting me tightly while gliding back and forth, taking me a little deeper each time.
“Shit, baby, suck that shit.” I dropped my hand to her head and curled my fingers into her hair, fisting enough to make her moan around my dick. I could feel every movement of her throat and swipe of her tongue, which had me fucking her face, using the grip of her hair to guide her motions. She took that shit like a champ. Lips spread wide, drool dropping from the cornerwhile she occasionally lifted her eyes in search of praise I gladly handed over.
“Do that shit, Xiah. So fucking beautiful. You gon’ let me cum down your throat.”
She smiled then hollowed her cheeks, sucking me with a new motivation and gotdamn…
A few seconds later, I spilled down her throat, holding her head in place while my dick reached as far as it could. When I slipped from her mouth, I retrieved a condom and quickly covered my dick. As soon as I was hovering over her body, Xiah wrapped around my waist, locking me in. The minute my dick pushed into her wet gushy pussy, I had a singular focus.
Making her cum on this muthafucker…
I fucked Xiah within an inch of her life then slow stroked her to a place of peace. When her first orgasm hit, I slipped one arm under her thigh and lifted her leg as high as her flexibility would allow and fucked her mouth with my tongue while my dick did rounds in her pussy. It was messy, nasty, and damn sure different than I was used to.
Xiah matched my rhythm, no matter how rough I got, and when I slowed it down to savor the moment, her hands were at the back of my neck, bringing my mouth to hers. The vibe fucked my head up because this damn sure wasn’t the kind of sex you had with a stranger. This was the type of energy you shared with somebody you had history with. The kind of sex that was born from a reason to please them other than chasing a nut. For reasons I chose not to explore at the moment, I was cool with having this connection with her.
This was the type of shit that got niggas caught up…
She came twice before I worked my way toward my own release. I could have easily stayed in her for a couple more rounds but Xiah’s eyes were hazy. She was blinking lazily,fighting the consequences of the liquor in her system paired with the aftermath of my dick.
As selfish as I wanted to be, I eased out of her, accepting two very important facts. This damn sure wasn’t a one and done and I had to figure out how to avoid fucking up my career and whatever the fuck I was doing with this woman.
Because this was definitely the beginning of something…
Chapter 8
Xiah
I shiftedin bed and my body ached, bringing a smile to my face because I was immediately reminded of the night I’d spent with a man who understood the assignment. I snuggled deeper into the bedding, tugging the covers closer to my body. My head sank deeper into the pillow before I sighed my contentment.
The euphoric moment lasted for all of five seconds before I began to panic. As cozy as this bed felt, it damn sure wasn’t mine. My eyes shot open and I was blessed, or cursed, with the handsome profile of the man I just mentally praised for the amazing night he delivered. His face was relaxed, and based on the slow, steady rise and fall of his chest, he was asleep.
Shit, I need to leave.
I should have left last night but…
No time to worry about all the woulda, coulda, shoulda, I needed to get out of this bed and out of this damn suite. I lifted the covers and carefully eased from beneath them, watching Kove the entire time to make sure I didn’t wake him. When I managed to gently place my feet on the floor and distanced myself from the bed, I began moving around the suite, collecting my clothes from last night.
I wiggled into my dress, then my panties, before I collected my phone, purse, and shoes. I glanced at the beautiful man I was leaving behind once more before I quietly padded to the door to leave. As soon as my hand touched the handle, I exhaled a sigh of relief because I was out of here…or so I thought.
“Ay, Xi, hold up.”
Shit. Shit. Shit.
I closed my eyes with my fingers on the door handle, ready to push down so I could escape. I could walk right out of this room and never have to see this man again. Kinsley could show up to closing and I would still get my check. I could also block his number and not accept any calls or texts if that was the route I chose to go. But I could not avoid the obvious right now.
