was.
“Because it’s not right, Court.”
“But, it feels right… don’t it?” he asked, sliding two fingers inside me.
I arched my back and gasped lightly. After he had pulled my dress down with his teeth, he began to suck on my nipples. I grabbed his neck and started to grind on his fingers.
“Don’t it?” he asked again as he removed his fingers and sucked them.
“Yes…” I moaned before sitting up and unzipping his pants.
He watched as I pulled his best asset out.
“Condom?” I asked.
He nodded and pulled the condom out before handing it to me to put it on. As soon as I did, he flipped me over and arched my back deep, poking my ass into the air.
“Courtney!” I yelled pissed. I knew it had been a while for the nigga, but he could’ve given me some kind of warning before he entered me that deep and quick.
“I’m sorry, Lay,” he almost whispered, pulling himself out of me and entering me again, just as deep but slower.
“Take your time with this pussy. Make it last.”
Spreading my cheeks, he pulled himself out of me and rubbed some of my juices onto my butt before sliding back inside and fingering my asshole at the same time. I tried to scoot away, but he pulled me closer to him.
“No running…” He moaned, stroking the inside of my ass just as he was stroking my pussy, driving me insane.
“Mmmmmm….” I moaned, burying my head deeper into my bed as I threw it back at him.
“You tryna make me cum already?” he asked, removing his finger from my ass and gripping my hips tighter, controlling my movements.
“Yes, baby. Look at what you got me doing,” I said, referring to the cum he had dripping down my thighs.
Sliding out of me, he flipped me over and grabbed my phone.
“Text that nigga and let him know you won’t be coming over. You mine for the rest of the night,” he said, throwing my phone to me before climbing on top of my bed and sliding back inside of me.
Kailani
I’d never seen Bishop so shut down. He sat in the same place on the couch for what felt like forever. The entire ride home he hadn’t said a word to me. I messed up. I slick disrespected him, but that wasn’t my intention. I was just caught off guard and in my feelings. I walked over to him and kneeled before him. Rubbing my fingers down his face, I began to place light kisses all over it, ignoring his lips. Moving my fingers down his back, I stroked it up and down. Finally, he lifted his head and looked in my eyes for the first time since we left the restaurant. His hands cupped my face and he kissed my lips lightly twice before sucking on my top lip.
“You said you needed him, but I need you,” he mumbled into my lips before running his fingers through my hair, massaging my scalp.
After covering his wrists with my hands, I couldn’t help but close my eyes in pleasure. A man’s fingertips on my scalp sent me in.
“You hear me, Kailani? I need you, baby. I don’t want to lose you.”
Biting my lip lightly, I didn’t respond. I decided to show him how I felt instead. Lifting him to his feet by his hands, I led Bishop up the stairs and into his bathroom. After filling his Jacuzzi tub with more hot than cold water and his shower gel since he didn’t have and bubble bath, I stripped him of his clothes.
Once I got him into the tub and watched him slide down, resting his head on the edge, I went into his kitchen and searched for a bottle of Hennessey or Patron. I knew he had something in his crib and I needed something that was going to pull him from his thoughts. Finally, I found his liquor stash in one of his cabinets. After opening the Hennessey, I returned to the bathroom and smiled. The nigga was almost sleep already. I wasn’t done with him yet, though, so he was going to have to wake up. I poured him a shot before slobbing him down for what felt like minutes on end. I didn’t plan on kissing him that long and that nasty, but he’d never kissed me like that before.
I leaned down
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