Page 8 of One Stop: Euphoria

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“I know who Graham is.”

I frowned. She had better not say some shit that was gon’ derail my plans. That nigga’s dick had my name scribbled on it. “Who?”

She swallowed hard as I stared at her, impatiently waiting for her to reveal what she figured out.

“He’s my brother.”

When I left the airport,my dick was ready as hell. It was hard as fuck walking away from her when she came simply from my touch. I knew that shit was gonna be good, and it seemed like it took us another ten hours to get to LA because of how much I was anticipating it. Aunt Sonya held me up a bit, but an hour after they deboarded, I was in the back of an Uber, heading to her hotel. I had to squeeze my dick a couple of times to subdue him.

Pulling my phone from my pocket, I sent her text.

I’m on my way. Have that pussy bust wide open when I get there. Be there in a about 20 minutes.

Before I could slide my phone back into my pocket, she responded.

I just got out of the shower. I’ll be ready in just a minute.

My dick rose once again. I wasn’t finna fight with his ass. Whoever saw the shit would just have to see it. I didn’t evengive a fuck no more. By the time we got to the Omni, he was throbbing. I needed a release like yesterday. I wasn’t sure where her friend would be, but she could get it too, although she was looking at me a lil too hard.

It was like she was analyzing me or some shit. Whenever I looked at her, I found a frown gracing my features. I didn’t know what her deal was, so hopefully she went and found something to do.

I got out of the car and headed inside as I texted her to come down so I could get to her room. She informed me that she’d left a key at the desk. That was smart. I went to the front desk, and I noticed the attendant’s gaze drop to my erection. When I approached, she looked nervous as hell. I knew it was because she knew I had seen her. She probably liked what she saw.

After showing her my ID, I was given the keycard to access the elevators. I made my way inside and texted Arlie.

On my way up.

She didn’t respond, but I could see she’d read it. She had read receipts on. That was surprising. I didn’t know anyone who kept them on anymore. I supposed she didn’t give a fuck if you saw she’d read it or not.

When the elevator door opened, I realized her suite was right in front of me. After looking around, I realized her suite was the only one on this floor. Her record label was pulling out all the stops to say she was fairly new. This was her second album. Her first album did okay, but they were hoping the second album did better, especially after her stop on this tour.

Just as I was about to knock on the door, she opened it, still butt ass naked. I scanned her light complexion from her head to her pink colored toenails and back up. Her hour-glass shape had clearly had a bit of surgery. I knew she had gotten a BBL. These days, in the industry, that shit was common. It was more uncommon not to have one. While I would prefer a woman thatwas all natural, I didn’t discriminate. As long as she had a pretty face and a wet pussy, we were good.

Arlie’s face was gorgeous. She had thick ass lips that could probably do serious damage on a dick. Her slanted eyes gave off exotic features. She almost looked Hispanic, but she was high-yella like Uncle Shawn and all his kids. Those niggas were all light skinned with blue eyes. Kyla had the audacity to have blond hair on top of that. Arlie had blond hair that past her shoulders as well. I didn’t know if it was naturally that color or if she kept it dyed.

Once she closed the door, she said, “I ain’t got much time, so we gon’ have to get straight to it.”

I didn’t respond verbally. I took off my coat, then my button-down shirt and pants and laid them neatly on the coffee table. I couldn’t have my shit getting wrinkled. She came to me as I took off my white T-shirt and pulled my drawers off as she went to her knees. I bit my bottom lip as I stared at her. She stuck her tongue out and licked the head of my dick.

I grabbed her by the hair and slid my dick past her lips. “You said we ain’t got that much time, so teasing ain’t necessary. Relax your shoulders so that throat can open up.”

She stared up at me wide-eyed as I began stroking her mouth. Her lips felt good as fuck sliding up and down my dick. I went deeper, stroking the back of her throat until I felt the slick saliva take over her mouth. When I pulled out of her mouth and the spit fell from it, she stared up at me with a frown on her face.

“You see how you don’t like being told what to do? Neither do I. I’m a grown fucking man, not one of these lil boys you prolly fuck with. You tryna go to Euphoria or not?”

I grabbed my dick and started stroking my shit while she watched in silence. She was gonna get a few more seconds to make a decision.

“Arlie, answer my question. If I allow myself to nut on this floor, I’m gon’ get dressed and walk the fuck out of here. You want this dick or not?”

She walked away from me without a word and went to the bedroom, leaving the door open to where I could see her. She lay on her back, spread her legs and lifted her hips, rolling them like she was fucking. I nodded repeatedly, then got my wallet from my pants to retrieve a condom. I headed to her room. The closer I got, the more I could see how wet her pussy was.

“Play with that shit for me.”

She slid three fingers inside her shit as I tore open the condom. Unfortunately, she fucked up my vibe when she said we didn’t have time. I planned to give her more than I gave some of these sack chasers. I was going to take my time with her body, making her cum back-to-back. Now, all she would get was fucked. If she came or not would be up to her. My dick played no games and hit the target every time.

Her body was already trembling. Apparently, my aggressiveness turned her on. I got in bed with her after strapping up and lowered my face to her pussy, giving her one swift lick, then sucked the fuck out of her clit, causing her to spray me all over my face. Before she could finish, I slid my dick to her cervix and my hand to her neck, jerking her to me. I rocked her body with my shit, like she was in a rocking chair, while she screamed and her excretions dripped from my beard.

Her pussy was contracting like crazy and threatening to take me out the fucking game.