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“As long as you’re in public with other women, it shouldn’t give anyone any reason to suspect we’re dating?” She surmised.

“If you want to let everyone know we’re dating, I won’t stop you. I actually encourage that. But this is your game I’m playing. You’re setting the rules now.” He added.

“I can only see you on your terms.” She added. “You can’t just fly down to see me to take me out to lunch, O.”

“No, but I can fly you up if that’s what you want.” His eyes sparkled.

Aaliyah realized how serious the situation was. She wasn’t dating just any man who had specific times on when she could call him. She was involved with a senator who had higher stakes than she did. “You still didn’t answer how all of this was going to work?”

“Do you want it to work?” He asked.

Truthfully, Aaliyah did. Even when Ocean was gone for a few hours, she didn’t realize how much she missed him. “Well, yes, but…”

“Then, there are no buts about it. We’ll make it work one way or another.” Ocean rolled on top of her and Aaliyah willingly accommodated him. “I have to leave in an hour to catch a flight back to D.C. I want to make the most of my morning with you.” His hardened shaft poked her wet entrance. “Please tell me you have extra condoms in here?”

“We used up the ones I had.” She regretted the admission. Aaliyah wasn’t celibate but she didn’t have a lot of partners to warrant keeping a box of condoms handy. “I am on birth control. The Mirena.”

“Ooh,” Ocean slid down and spread Aaliyah’s thighs apart. “That’s even better.”

Before Aaliyah could protest, she felt Ocean’s pointy tongue swipe across her swollen clit before he sucked on it. He reached under her ass and pulled her pussy closer to his face. He suckled the swollen clit and furiously licked it; causing it to bounce on his tongue.

He held up one of her legs and continued to lick around her. He smiled when he felt her body begin to shake and her moans became higher with each lick. When she finally exploded, her continued to lick her pussy until she came again.

Ocean crawled up to Aaliyah and kissed her. She devoured his lips, tasting herself on him and wanted more. He slid inside her and Aaliyah arched her back in exquisite pleasure. Her pussy suckled along the length of his cock and her mouth cooed in soft, muted tones. “Fuck, Liyah.”

“O…” Aaliyah moved in unison with him as he filled her. “…this won’t end well between us.”

“Oh, I think it will.” He captured her lips and played with her tongue. He pulled back and increased his thrusts. He moaned in Aaliyah’s face as he felt how deliciously tight she was around his cock. “This is my pussy and you’re not giving it to anyone else.”

“O…” Aaliyah felt her breath hitch in her throat. He gathered her legs and practically sat on top of her while his thrusts became faster and harder. She felt his balls slap against her wet slit and she barely held onto his arms. Ocean was a master at everything but he was particularly skilled at sex. He knew how to fuck and every woman who was lucky to have him could attest to that. “Baby…”

“That’s right. Focus on us and the pleasure I’m giving you.” Ocean moaned. “Your pussy feels so good, baby. You like how I’m fucking you? You like this dick I’m giving you?”

Ocean’s dirty words sent Aaliyah over the edge. She barely held on until the orgasm seized her body in a vise. Pinpoints of pleasure and ecstasy clouded her mind and filled her body as she went on what felt like a never-ending orgasm.

She rolled and sighed. Her body shook and stilled. She tapped out but Ocean wouldn’t stop until he gave her another one. She screamed his name and shook as Ocean continued his relentless thrusts inside her.

“O…” Aaliyah cried out. “…I want to taste your come.”

“Fuck!” Ocean pulled out and Aaliyah scooted down the bed. She opened her mouth wide as Ocean jerked himself. Streams of come shot out of his dick and Aaliyah licked her mouth to get some more. She deep-throated him, causing Ocean’s knees to buckle before he collapsed beside her in bed.

“Did you…” He breathed. “….did you just fuck me?”

“Why yes,” Aaliyah giggled, “yes, I did, Senator.”