much as I need to know hers.
She goes silent but doesn’t deny my request, which seems like headway to me. So instead of pressuring her more, I continue to feed us until the entire plate is gone. Everything about this is intimate. I set the plate down on the table and turn to her, waiting on her answer. When I see that she has a little gravy on the corner of her mouth, I do exactly as I want and capture her head with my hands, bringing her perfect lips to mine.
She once again flutters her eyelids closed, allowing me to do as I please. Needing—wanting—me as much as I need—and want—to have her. Darting my tongue out, I slowly lick the gravy off before trailing kisses along her full, pouty lips.
I’m allowed access into her mouth when she parts it open and greets my tongue enthusiastically. She seems too far away, so I grab her curvy waist and pull her over into my lap so she’s straddling me. At first, she seems shocked, but she quickly ignores whatever seems to be always holding her back and gives in to deepening our kiss.
My hands slide to her ass and cup her through her tight jeans. The woman has the kind of ass you want to grab on to while you fuck her from behind. Just the thought of her naked has my cock straining against my jeans, pressing against the sweet spot between her thighs.
I groan into her mouth as I push her ass toward me, urging her to grind against my dick. “God, I fucking want you so bad,” I whisper between kisses.
She grinds herself against me, creating a friction that will have me fucking coming in my pants in no time. I take hold of the hem of her stupid T-shirt and yank it from her body, revealing her perky tits, which are provocatively threatening to spill from her pink bra. Her pink Victoria’s Secret bra. Definitely not a bra you buy in the ghetto.
I break our kiss to trail my lips and tongue down her neck to her collarbone, where I gently bite down.
“Pac,” she whimpers as she digs her fingers into my shoulders, seemingly enjoying the love bite. I hate that my nickname falls from her lips. She deserves more.
I drag my tongue to the swell of her breast and suck in the sweet taste. God, I want all of her—every single inch. Curling my fingers into the top of her bra, I pull it down, revealing her small, dark nipples. When I suck one into my mouth, she throws her head back and moans.
“Pac!” she cries out this time.
Shit. I can’t do this.
“Ben,” I growl against her tit and nibble her.
She freezes, and I look up at her, worried that I broke the spell. Instead, she looks down at me with unguarded eyes and captures my lips in a sweet kiss.
“Maya,” she mumbles so low against my lips that I almost miss it.
Maya. So beautiful. So strong. So sexy. Just like this girl.
I’m just fumbling with the latch of her bra, ready to strip her down and claim her body in this chair, when the door bursts open.
“Boss—shit! Sorry, man. Listen, Blaze just did a fucking drive-by and took out some of our guys. He’s been watching us and—” CJ babbles on before I cut him off.
My girl—Maya—is half naked in front of this man. Instead of thinking business, all I can think about is getting his eyes away from her. I pull her to me to hide her chest against mine.
“CJ, wait two minutes in the hallway,” I command. This night just keeps getting better and better.
He obeys and slips out the door. When he’s gone, she pulls away and looks down at me. There’s fierce determination in her eyes, and I can see that she wants to help me.
“Who is Blaze and why is he after your people?” she demands with authority in her voice. This woman really thinks she can do something about it—I can see it written all over her face.
“It’s just business, baby girl. No need to worry. Go back to the girls and I’ll take care of it. Try not to fight with Tameka, and I’ll come for you all in the morning to set you up with your supply.”
Her face falls, and she looks hurt that
She goes silent but doesn’t deny my request, which seems like headway to me. So instead of pressuring her more, I continue to feed us until the entire plate is gone. Everything about this is intimate. I set the plate down on the table and turn to her, waiting on her answer. When I see that she has a little gravy on the corner of her mouth, I do exactly as I want and capture her head with my hands, bringing her perfect lips to mine.
She once again flutters her eyelids closed, allowing me to do as I please. Needing—wanting—me as much as I need—and want—to have her. Darting my tongue out, I slowly lick the gravy off before trailing kisses along her full, pouty lips.
I’m allowed access into her mouth when she parts it open and greets my tongue enthusiastically. She seems too far away, so I grab her curvy waist and pull her over into my lap so she’s straddling me. At first, she seems shocked, but she quickly ignores whatever seems to be always holding her back and gives in to deepening our kiss.
My hands slide to her ass and cup her through her tight jeans. The woman has the kind of ass you want to grab on to while you fuck her from behind. Just the thought of her naked has my cock straining against my jeans, pressing against the sweet spot between her thighs.
I groan into her mouth as I push her ass toward me, urging her to grind against my dick. “God, I fucking want you so bad,” I whisper between kisses.
She grinds herself against me, creating a friction that will have me fucking coming in my pants in no time. I take hold of the hem of her stupid T-shirt and yank it from her body, revealing her perky tits, which are provocatively threatening to spill from her pink bra. Her pink Victoria’s Secret bra. Definitely not a bra you buy in the ghetto.
I break our kiss to trail my lips and tongue down her neck to her collarbone, where I gently bite down.
“Pac,” she whimpers as she digs her fingers into my shoulders, seemingly enjoying the love bite. I hate that my nickname falls from her lips. She deserves more.
I drag my tongue to the swell of her breast and suck in the sweet taste. God, I want all of her—every single inch. Curling my fingers into the top of her bra, I pull it down, revealing her small, dark nipples. When I suck one into my mouth, she throws her head back and moans.
“Pac!” she cries out this time.
Shit. I can’t do this.
“Ben,” I growl against her tit and nibble her.
She freezes, and I look up at her, worried that I broke the spell. Instead, she looks down at me with unguarded eyes and captures my lips in a sweet kiss.
“Maya,” she mumbles so low against my lips that I almost miss it.
Maya. So beautiful. So strong. So sexy. Just like this girl.
I’m just fumbling with the latch of her bra, ready to strip her down and claim her body in this chair, when the door bursts open.
“Boss—shit! Sorry, man. Listen, Blaze just did a fucking drive-by and took out some of our guys. He’s been watching us and—” CJ babbles on before I cut him off.
My girl—Maya—is half naked in front of this man. Instead of thinking business, all I can think about is getting his eyes away from her. I pull her to me to hide her chest against mine.
“CJ, wait two minutes in the hallway,” I command. This night just keeps getting better and better.
He obeys and slips out the door. When he’s gone, she pulls away and looks down at me. There’s fierce determination in her eyes, and I can see that she wants to help me.
“Who is Blaze and why is he after your people?” she demands with authority in her voice. This woman really thinks she can do something about it—I can see it written all over her face.
“It’s just business, baby girl. No need to worry. Go back to the girls and I’ll take care of it. Try not to fight with Tameka, and I’ll come for you all in the morning to set you up with your supply.”
Her face falls, and she looks hurt that
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