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Frowning, I tore my eyes away and drained my glass just as the DJ called for all the single ladies to come to the floor. A sea of women raced past me, and I instantly ducked lower in my seat once I saw Avery climbing on stage with her bouquet in hand. I groaned lowly, already knowing what was coming, and prayed nobody noticed me sitting this one out. Did I want to get married one day? I used to think I did, but the way niggas were set up now, I likely wouldn’t ever get a ring. That’s why I was so happy for Avery. My girl had found a true needle in a haystack, and even though I didn’t think I’d ever get so lucky, I was excited as hell for her new journey and would settle to live vicariously through her.

Seeing a waiter with a tray full of champagne, I forgot all about hiding. He’d only made it a couple of steps from my table, so I caught up easily and plucked one of the glasses off his tray with a breathless thank you.

“Key! Get over here!” I immediately frowned when Gabby materialized out of nowhere and looped her arm through mine.

“I’m good. I was just getting a?—”

“It’s bad luck if everybody doesn’t participate, girl, so come on.” She cut off my objection as she pulled me toward the other women, who were all waiting in anticipation. Honestly, I didn’t know shit about what was good or bad luck at weddings since I’d never been to one, but something told me her messy ass was lying. Still, I didn’t want to be the one jinxing my friend’s matrimony, so I allowed her to drag me over, only removing hervice-like grip once we stopped. Avery’s back was already turned, preparing to make the toss, and I polished off my champagne as they all joined her in a countdown.

“1…2…3!”

“Keyani, watch out!”

Instinctively, I looked up just in time to see the flowers coming my way and caught them before they could smack me in the face as three women dove toward me, Gabby being one of them. Taking a step back, their bodies missed me by inches as everyone else started clapping.Shit!I hadn’t planned on catching that shit and having all eyes on me, but I forced a smile and bow before inching back to my seat, vowing to fuck Gabriella up. I scanned the room for another waiter with some alcohol as Maasai took over the microphone, spinning Avery’s garter around his finger. There were even fewer single men there than women, so when I saw Aw’sum and Cruz among the six heading to the floor, I closed my eyes and prayed. I didn’t know any of the others, but I damn sure didn’t want Cruz to be the one to catch that shit! Maasai didn’t waste half the time that Avery did, and literal seconds passed before the room erupted, and I opened my eyes to see them all patting an irritated-looking Cruz on the back.Shit again!I wasn’t even going to put this off on God because it was nothing but the devil forcing me into close proximity with that man.

Saying fuck waiting around, I headed to the bar for something stronger than the champagne I'd been chugging, but the entire bridal party, minus Gabby’s mad ass, cut me off and ushered me to an awaiting chair in the center of the room. Somebody cut the lights so only one was shining down on me as everyone circled around with their phones out and the sound of 3 Piece’s “Ooh Aah” started playing. With tight lips, I watched Cruz emerge from the circle looking just as annoyed as I felt. He took his time swaggering over to me, making sure to hold eyecontact as he lowered down to one knee. Smirking, he lifted my leg, slipping the garter on and pushing it up my calf slowly while I tried not to squirm from his fingertips on me. Once he got it up to my knee, he let my leg slide down his chest to rest on his lap as he inched closer, hands still moving at a snail’s pace up to my thighs. I’d been trying to discreetly press them together, but he nudged them apart, fingers just barely grazing the lace of my panties when I finally obliged. It was literally all I could do to bite back the moan that was rising in my throat once he was close enough to actually apply pressure to my extroverted clit. I snapped my legs closed around his hand, hoping I crushed that muthafucka, while salacious cheers erupted around us, and he licked his lips with a smile. I resisted the urge to kick him in his throat and stood, rolling my eyes at him as I exited the circle. As mad as I was, there was no denying that he had the seat of my panties soaking wet, and I knew I was going to have to discard them immediately, which is exactly what I did.

A couple hours later, I laid in bed, unable to sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, I thought of Cruz’s hands on me or how it felt sitting on his massive dick while his tongue explored my mouth, and it had my clit aching to the point that I was ready to hump my damn pillow. I kept trying to talk myself out of fucking that man with everything I knew about him, but I swear my body was sayingfuck all that! Go get some dick!Frustrated, I kicked the cool sheet from my body like it was at fault for me being all hot and bothered, when I knew the real issue was that I was standing in my own way. Sighing, I sat up on the side of the bed and stepped into my slippers, gassing myself up as I pulled on the matching robe to my gown.

“I might as well go. We were already damn near fucking the other night. It’s not like he’s gone turn you down with his easy ass.” I snickered at my own joke as I pulled off my bonnet with a shrug. “Honestly, I deserve a good orgasm as much as Ibeen through these last few months. I really should’ve been in it sooner.” I continued my pep talk all the way to Cruz’s door, but once I was standing there, fear stopped me from knocking.Shit, what if he already got somebody in there?I hadn’t thought of that the whole way down, but suddenly the prospect had me nervous as hell. Biting my lip, I paced the little area in front of his door and weighed my options. I’d already come so close, but I’d be liable to die of embarrassment if he had a woman with him. “Stop being a pussy, Key,” I asserted, tapping the door before I could stop myself, but I instantly regretted that shit and pivoted on my feet so I could take off.

“Keyani, what the hell you doin’ out here?”

I cringed at the sound of Cruz’s groggy voice behind me. He had to have been standing right by the door to have answered that quick. With nowhere to run, I slowly turned around, smiling awkwardly, and damn if this man didn’t look just as good half asleep with droopy eyes and shirtless. “Heeeey!” My tone was high pitched as I looked everywhere but into his confused face. “I umm…I was just…” Unable to think of a good lie, my words trailed off while his frown deepened and then slowly spread into a wide grin. He crossed his arms, making every muscle in his upper body bulge as he leaned against the door frame.

“Yeah?” he goaded, looking more amused by the second. Obviously, he knew exactly what I was doing there but simply enjoyed watching me squirm; either that or he just wanted me to say it out loud, but suddenly my bravado was gone. His smug ass attitude didn’t help; in fact, it irritated me beyond words. Instead of shying away, though, I held my head up high, shaking off my nerves.

“I want you to fuck me…good.” Planting my hands on my hips, I tilted my head at him, even more emboldened by his surprise at my words. “You think you can handle that?” Now it was my turn to tease his ass. I looked him up and down with thechallenge, coochie already clenching as he licked his thick lips slowly and sexily.

“Naw, the question is, are you gone let me? Don’t come in here if you havin’ second thoughts, shorty,” he said smoothly. He was giving me an out, a chance to change my mind before we got too deep, and I didn’t hesitate, knowing I’d find some reason to take my scary ass back to my own villa, when I didn’t really have one. The kids were still with Maagic, and it would be crazy not to take this opportunity that was literally staring me in the face. My feet were moving before I even processed the thought.

When I reached Cruz, I stood on my toes and pulled him closer so our lips could meet. He was trying to be dry at first, barely kissing me back, even as he drew me into his villa, pressing me against the door once it was closed behind us. I massaged his tongue with mine, feeling his hardening dick on my stomach. Finally allowing himself to let go, he lifted me off my feet, and I instinctively wrapped my legs around him, cheering on the inside as he walked us to his bed. He laid me down in a way that had him pressed flush against my throbbing center, and I moaned at the pressure, clit already sensitive to the touch.

Cruz lifted enough to reach between my legs, thumbing my clit as he slipped his thick fingers inside me. “Damn, all this for me, baby?”Amused, he brought his fingers up so I could see my juices before he sucked them clean.

“Don’t play,Cruuuuuz!” My voice came out in a whiny pitch that I didn’t even recognize. I wanted this man bad,bad.It had been months of sexual tension and denying how I felt, so while I was putting my inhibitions aside, I needed him to give me the orgasm I was craving.

Instead of giving in, he pulled his body further away, pulling me up too, and pecking my lips before I could protest. “I want it just as bad as you Key, but I want every part of you open to me.I’m tryna enjoy yourwholebody, and you need to be naked for that.” As he spoke, he untied the knot in my robe and let it slip from my shoulders. Next came my gown, leaving me completely naked aside from the tiny boy shorts I wore. His eyes gleamed like he wasn’t staring at a small set of B cups that weren’t as perky as they’d been seven years ago. I wasn’t ashamed of the changes my body had undergone after the twins, but I was realistic about them. One pregnancy had basically deflated them back to my pre-teen years and made my areolas, along with my nipples, larger and darker in the process. Cruz didn’t care about any of that. He dipped his head, flickering his tongue over one nipple while pinching the other before alternating in a way that had my back arching. He slid his hand up my neck, squeezing lightly as he forced me back against the mattress while he explored my body with his tongue and inched my panties off. By the time he reached my bald mound, my heart was pounding in anticipation. I raised my hips and opened my legs wider, and he let out a chuckle. “Don’t be rushing me, shorty?—”

“Cruz, if you don’t suck my pussy right fucking now, I’m gonna explode!” I glared down at him, only to be met with that same cocky ass smirk that had been driving me crazy since I’d met him.

“That’s right, tell me what you want me to do to this pretty ass pussy,” his mannish ass encouraged. “Keep that shit up.” He bit his lip and slowly dropped his head so I could feel his breath on me, still teasing.

“Put your mouth on me—” My sentence was cut short as he finally sucked my clit in his mouth. “Oh fuck.”

Cruz alternated between suckling and rotating his tongue with a teasing grunt. “Mmhmm,” he goaded when I started grinding against his face, thirsty for the orgasm I felt coming on.

“Don’t stop,baaaaby!” I caressed his head as I lifted off the mattress, feeding him my pussy. “I’m coming! Fuuuck,I’m coming!” The announcement only made Cruz go harder. He stayed right on my clit, applying just the right amount of pressure before adding one finger, then another. My stomach instantly caved in as the orgasm that had been building shot out of me.

“You a squirter too! Ohh, fuck!” I could hardly hear him over the ringing in my ears. I was still trying to ride out the violent quivering, which he wasn’t helping by continuing to assault my pussy.

“Cruuuz, pleeeaaase!” I begged even as I felt myself on the verge of exploding again. A string of unintelligible profanities flew from my mouth, and I squeezed Cruz’s head between my thighs, but he didn’t let up. It wasn’t until a stream of my juices splashed into his face that he pulled away, leaving me writhing. I closed my eyes and tried to steady my breathing, already missing Cruz’s touch but too preoccupied with regaining control of my body to see where he’d gone. I didn’t have to wonder for long though, because seconds later, I felt the bed dip under his weight, and he was hovering over me.

He trailed kisses from my shoulder to my collarbone as I rolled onto my back to receive him. “Keyani,” he murmured into my neck, settling comfortably between my legs. His dick was already poking at my center, and despite the two earth-shattering orgasms I’d barely recovered from, my hungry pussy was already trying to clench at him.

“Hmm?”

“I’m bouta fuck the shit out you. Okay?” he said, smoothing my braids back soothingly, and I licked my dry lips with a nod. I was shook, but I damn sure wanted it, and I knew he’d deliver. He stared down into my face as he inched inside me and stuck his tongue in my mouth when he noticed me wincing. It had been a while since I’d had any type of penetration, and I couldn’t remember anybody being as blessed as Cruz was in the dickdepartment. His kiss distracted me enough that he was able to work his way inside me completely, dropping his head with a hiss. “Shit, Keyani, baby.”