Page 28 of The Mob: Shio Cuppacio
“But, nah, my baby. I’m chilling. I haven’t had sex,” I admitted.
Again, it could have been the weed, but it looked like she had visibly relaxed. Licking her lips, she lifted in her seat.
“Glow…” Her name came out more guttural than I intended it to.
“Tunan.”
“If you bring yo’ pretty ass over here, I’m not fuckin’ you like you think I am.”
Confusion sat on her pretty-ass face.
My little baby green as hell.
“I’m fresh out the pen, my baby. All that quick pumping and missionary shit that I’m sure you used to ain’t gone fly ’round here. I haven’t fucked ina year. I’m giving out nuttin’ but hard dick. Ain’t shit gone be pretty ’bout it if I get up in it tonight.”
She could do with that information as she pleases. I expected her to sit her fine ass back, sing, and vibe, but Glow wasn’t asgoodas I thought she was. She hoisted her knee over the center console, giving me a glimpse of her nude silk thong. Once she was seated on my lap, my dick was fighting against my jeans again, and I was blowing smoke in her face.
“I haven’t fucked in two. Luckily, for you, I don’t doprettyin that context.”
I highly fucking doubted that. I knew that even her sex was pretty, and with the way her arousal was smelling, even that shitwas pretty. I meant what I said. If she wanted it, she could take it, so I lifted the middle console. There was an unopened box of Magnums in it that I prayed wasn’t expired. I’d been with Stella for those short months, but I hadn’t let my promiscuous ways go for her. I kept some rubbers because I wasn’t running in shit raw—not Stella or them whores.
Handing her the box, I checked the surroundings one more time before letting the seat all the way back. The way her chest was rising and falling, and how she was holding the condoms like it was a foreign object, was almost comical. Still, I kept my cool because now I was horny and high as fuck.
Pulling from the blunt again, I waited to see if she was really about it. After another few seconds, I hit he blunt and reached for the box. “We ain’t gotta do this shit, Glow. I’m just enjoying your company, my baby. You can keep your spot right here, though. I fucks with the view.”
And I did. I was able to get a front row seat to her cleavage and that luminous shit she had on her skin. Her braids cascaded down each side of her neck and landed on my jeans. I hadn’t realized they were that long.
“I’m horny, Tunan.”
Those three words. Those three fucking words had me switching mindsets immediately. Ashing the blunt in the tray, I grabbed the hand sanitizer and doused my hand before rubbing the liquid all over both. When they were dry, I pulled her panties aside, and her bald, yellow, glistening pussy stared back at me.
Using my thumb, I circled her clit, and her body shuddered as she tossed her head back. Her pussy, like the rest of her, was pretty. Clean, waxed, and fat—even though she was petite. She had a whole moose knuckle in her panties, and this motherfucker was juicy too.
She dropped the box of condoms on my chest, and using my free hand and teeth, I opened the box and pulled a condomout. Not missing a beat from stimulating her, I pulled my dick out, sheathed it, and let it smack the side of her thigh. She still had her face toward the ceiling and was growing wetter by the second. I didn’t think I’d end this stand-in date buried in pussy, but here we were.
“Glow, look at me, my baby.”
Her body shook again, but not from an orgasm because I hadn't taken her there yet. She was shaking from the sheer pleasure produced by my thumb. When her eyes met mine, she looked so fucking sexy that I had to look away so I wouldn’t bust.
“Touch it. Is it too much for you, my baby?”
Her eyes traveled down as her small hands grabbed my dick, and that shit felt better than I thought it would. I could feel everything, including the cool metal from the gold rings on her finger. Her eyes bulged as she motioned up and down my length. I was blessed but knew that all women’s tolerance levels were different. I’d had women who passed up on me because of my length, and others who accepted the challenge. Glow not fucking in two years would definitely pose a challenge for her, not me.
“It is… b…but, maybe you can get on top?”
This car wasn’t made for shit like this, but my dick was out and eager, so I would make it work. Grabbing her waist, I slid us to the backseat, nearly breaking my fucking arm, and flipped us around. I was still too damn tall for this shit, but I was going to make it work.
As she lay on the back seat, she slid her dress off her body, and when it reached her thighs, I assisted her in removing it. Her panties were next to go. I was fully clothed, and here she was ass naked. Her pussy was soaking and looked better than anything we had on the table back at the restaurant. But I didn’t know her like that, so I wasn’t eating shit no matter how bad my mouth watered for me to.
Hooking her thighs in my arms, I placed my dick at her opening. Tucking my lip in my mouth, I eased inside of her. “Fuck.”
She was tight. Virgin fucking tight, but with the way she was taking it, I knew she'd been broken off before.
“Oh God!” she moaned out.
Before I could even get all of my inches in, she was shaking and coming all over my dick. That shit was an ego boost like a motherfucker. I hadn’t fucked in a year, and all I had to do was slide the dick in, and she was nutting up.
“Tunnnnaaaannnn!”
