Chapter Fifteen
Titan
I know I told Tink to be at the house and wait for me, but I didn’t expect her to pull out all the stops for your boy. I mean, baby had it smelling like my mama’s kitchen up in here and I couldn’t wait to go see what she cooked. After freshening up, I threw on a pair of basketball shorts and slipped my feet into a pair of slides. When I went back upfront, I saw she had the food on the table along with two glasses and a bottle of Clase Azul tequila. When she saw me, she let a small smile form on her face and that made me form one of my own.
“This shit smells good, Tink. What you cook for your boy?” I asked with a smirk.
“How about my boy sit down and I’ll show him,” she countered with a smirk of her own.
Doing as she said, I sat down and watched as she moved around my kitchen like she belonged here. I watched as she placed a ribeye steak, red-skinned mashed potatoes and asparagus in front of me. The few meals that she prepared were good, so I knew this one would be no different.
“This shit looks good, Tink,” I praised.
“Thank you,” she countered as she sat down beside me.
I grabbed her hand and said grace before diving into my food. The steak was so tender that it melted instantly in my mouth. My eyes shot at hers as she watched me intently waiting on the verdict.
“You did your thing with this steak, Tink. Shit got me wondering if it tastes as good as you,” I smirked, causing her cheeks to flush.
“Thank you,” she simpered. “How was Baltimore?” She asked after a few bites.
“Cold as fuck. I’on see how muthafuckas live up there. Felt like my fucking nuts were frozen.” I frowned, remembering the cold ass weather. I wouldn’t trade the South for shit. I enjoyed having mild winters and not worrying about frostbite.
“I thought you would’ve been used to it by now,” she countered.
“I’ll never get used to that shit,” I responded.
The conversation flowed effortlessly while we finished dinner and had at least two drinks. By the time I was done with my second drink, I was feeling all the effects and was ready to act on them. By the way Tink was looking at me, I could tell she was on the same type of time I was.
I spoke no words as I stood from the table and pulled her up to her full height.
“Wh-what are you doing?” She stammered.
Instead of responding, I pressed my lips against hers and picked her up and carried her to my bedroom. Once I crossed the threshold, I kicked the door shut and trekked toward the bed without breaking our kiss.
With precision, I laid Tink on her back and let my lips land wherever they could. I knew she had to be special because I never ever put my lips on a bitch, yet here I was trying to embed the taste of Tink’s skin to my memory.
I lifted for only a second to take her shirt off and was greeted by her bare, perky breasts. I wasted no time taking her pebbled nipple into my mouth while I caressed the other.
“Sss,” she hissed as she tangled her fingers into my wild curls.
After I had enough of that one, I switched until I had her cumming from me sucking on her titties.
“Mmm... Titan,” she moaned as her body shuddered under mine.
I detached my mouth from her nipple and peppered kissed down her caramel-colored skin until I reached the waistband of her shorts and tugged them down along with her panties.
“Damn, Tink,” I groaned, biting my bottom lip as I took in her already drenched pussy and I’ain even done shit yet.
Her shit was glistening like fresh glaze on a honeybun, and that shit made my mouth water. Without hesitation, I stuck my head between her legs and licked her clean before latching down on her pulsing clit.
“Ooh... shit,” she cooed as her back arched off the bed.
I lay flat on my stomach before pulling her further into my face and throwing her right leg over my shoulders. I got comfortable so I could get well acquainted with my new favorite place.
I felt the muscles in her thighs tighten, so I knew she was about to cum again. Before she could explode. I stuck two fingers inside of her and stroked her slick walls as I continued to suck on her clit. Moments later, she came hard as fuck, almost pulling my damn hair.
“Mmm... oh God,” she whimpered as she creamed all over my fingers.