"Fuck, right there! Right there, you big dick ass nigga!"
Why she say that? I damn near ripped the hair out her scalp with how hard I was pulling. "Fuck! Fuck! I'm finna nut!"
"Give it to me now!" she moaned loudly.
My whole body locked up. The sensation starting from the tip of my toes and working its way up. "Shittt!" I groaned, body spasming, vison damn near going blurry from the sensation. When she got every last drop of me, walls clenching and unclenching, I collapsed onto her sweaty back, breathless.
Then I heard that laugh again, teasing this time. I couldn't do shit but laugh back. What the fuck just happened? That wasn't one pump, but itdamn surewasn't the marathon I was setting out for. I looked at the time—
Seven minutes.
Ain't no fucking way…
"You okay back there?" she asked.
"You know damn well I ain't," I huffed. "What type of pussy you got, girl?"
"Limited edition."
"Yeah, aight." I rolled off of her onto my back. "You need to lock that shit in Azkaban. Shit is dangerous."
That made her crack up. I rested my hand on her ass, rubbing it in slow circles as I caught my breath. "C'mere." I beckoned her closer. She slid over closer and rested her head onmy chest. Already I was fucking up—having her lay up on me. "I wanna see you again," I said, turning my head to face her.
"You know where to find me," she replied tracing the tattoo of my wife's name on my chest.
"Exclusively," I added seriously.
Her motions stopped and her brow rose.
Monroe had phenomenal head without a doubt, but Gianna's pussy was sublime. I couldn't even imagine how that shit felt raw. All I knew at that moment was that I wanted it again. Daily to be honest—but I wasn't gon' get greedy. Yet.
She lifted her head. "You serious?"
"Deadass." I nodded once.
"Hmm…" She resumed her tracing, eyes studying me. "You gon' make Monroeveryunhappy, Boss. Create some tension."
I shrugged, slightly. "I ain't worried about it, and neither should you."
She licked her lips. "Trust me…I'm never worried about another woman."
"Good." I nodded again. "So then moving forward…you're mine." I don't even know why I said it like that. Lowkey the shit slipped out, but I didn’t take it back.
Gianna smiled softly. "Yeah, Boss. I'll be yours. As long as the deposit hits, you can have me as long as you need."
That would've offended any other man, but I liked that she was about her paper. She wasn't weak or a yes girl. She was strong-willed. That shit turned me on like a muhfucka.
I chuckled and smacked her ass again. "Don't worry about that, mama. The money gon' always hit. In the meantime," I squeezed her cheeks, "let's have another shot. I still got an hour and half with you and I'm 'bout to wear you the fuck out."
She bit back a smile. "Whatever the Boss wants."
Chapter 13
"So…are you looking forward to tonight?" Gianna asked.
I pressed the phone closer to my ear, smiling as I leaned back in my chair. "Tonight? What's going on tonight, beautiful?" I teased.
She sucked her teeth. "Don't play with me, Remy."
