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“Nah, not today but you’ll see me before the week is over.”
“And her too.”
“Her?” His scowl was back in place.
“Yes, her. You and your sister can’t keep a secret for shit. She told me about this little girl that has your attention which is why you skipped out on the weekend with JoJo.”
Cali.
“She’s not a little girl, Ma. Grown ass woman and nah, I’m not bringing her around your nosy ass. She ain’t ready for your third degree.” A smile ghosted his lips but he was only messing with his mother. He had no reason to keep Cali from her so if she wanted to see his face and hers, she could get that.
“Wardell…” Just the way she said his name was enough, he laughed lightly and gave her what she wanted.
“You’ll meet her soon. No promises about this weekend but soon, aight? Where’s Kirs and JoJo?”
“Mmhm. Better be real soon,” she warned. “I’m at work, she has him at her place.”
At that moment, Cali walked out of the bathroom with eyes on him. Instead of heading back to the bed, she stepped into his body, looped her arms around his waist, and lifted onto her toes, gently pressing her mouth to his. The warmth of her breath layered with a hint of mint met his nose.
“Good morning,” she whispered and attempted to pull away but his arm hooked her waist and held her in place.
“You will. I have to go.”
“Okay, baby, I love you.”
“Love you too.”
Cali raised a brow and he removed the phone from between his shoulder and cheek and tossed it on the bed.
“My mother,” he clarified.
She offered a slow smile. “I knew you were a mama’s boy.”
He chuckled and walked Cali back until her body met the bed. “Grown ass man, but I’m about to let my actions confirm that for you.”
Cali glanced at the plate of food on the nightstand. “You made me breakfast.”
“And I can make it again or you can heat that shit up. Right now, we have a dick appointment.”
She lifted onto her elbows while War dragged his finger the length of her thigh and followed that same path with his tongue.
Cali released a low moan before she managed to get out, “I don’t get to eat first?”
He swiped his tongue over the lacy fabric that covered his destination then lifted his eyes in search of hers. “Would you like to eat first or would you like for me to eat first?”
His tongue pressed against her again and she groaned, “Option B.”
He moved the tip of his finger over the seam of her panties, hooked the sides, and began working them down her thighs until they dropped over the side of the bed to the floor.
When he spread her knees and her fingers curled into the bedding, his gaze drifted to the visual of perfection. Her slit was already drenched, waiting, and War didn’t hesitate. His tongue glided across her slickness and back up, pushing between Cali’s lips.
“So damn perfect,” he murmured against her skin before his tongue made another trip across it.
Cali’s hips jerked forward and her fists tightened in the sheets. He smiled and moved his large hands to the inside of her thighs, pressing her open wide while he navigated from one end of her pussy to the other. His tongue moved from her clit to her ass, pausing between each swipe to circle and dip into her sweetness.
With his tongue flat and wide, he stroked her with greed until she was trembling and moaning beneath him, her pussy hot and drenched from the assault. She was gasping and lowly chanting his name, a plea and praise.
When he lifted a hand and pushed his fingers in slowly, deeply stroking her just right, War felt the pulse of her orgasm rising, inching closer.
