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No, we weren’t dating or anything, but it was no secret that I was crushing on him a little bit.

“To me, it’s worth it, but I can’t say the same thing for you. Not to sound like a dog or no shit like that, but I can fuck a bitch tonight and not think about her for a second the next day. I don’t expect you to have the same type of mindset that I have, though. I actually like that you’re not out here like that. It’s attractive to me. Shit, it’s sexier than a motha fucka. I don’t want to be neck and neck with you when it comes to body counts. I don’t want to be around my niggas talking about bitches, and a handful of them can vouch and say that they fucked you. I like you because nobody else can tell me that they had you. I know how to love, though, and whoever I get with, she just got to know how to love me in return and be accepting of my love. For my shorty, I’ll spoil the fuck outta her, be faithful, fuck you and eat you to sleep however many nights out of the week that you want me to, and have you and your homegirls trying to find my flaw. I do my little thing when it comes to these women out here, but once I get into something serious, all that stops,” he said.

“If you’re not opposed to love, then why are you still single? Don’t bullshit me, Miami. It’s no secret how fine you are. I’ve been out in public with you. If these hoes could, they would probably drop their skirts and let you fuck them right then and there. You have no problem getting a girl,” I shot back.

“Cuz these hoes ain’t you! I ain’t looking for no girl either. I’m looking for a woman, preferably one who looks just like you, talks just like you, has the same body type and skin complexion. One with the same laugh, smile, and personality as yours. You the shit, Choc. I don’t think you hear that shit often enough,” he let me know.

My legs were partially opened, and he was standing right in the middle of them. I could feel myself breathing heavy. I knew my upper lip was sweating without me even being in front of a mirror to see my reflection. A much-needed shower would have to take place when I made it back to my grandma’s house because my pussy was leaking. I could smell weed mixed with Doublemint gum on Miami’s breath, so I really didn’t know if he was telling me all of this because he was high or if he really felt this way about me. Either way it went, I was turned on. I was horny; I had visions of us fuckin’ right in this cabana and not giving a fuck who heard us. My pussy was thumping like he was already inside me.

This man had a way of making me have an orgasm with just his words. He was looking at me as if daring me to kiss him. I wanted to, but I was so scared that he was going to reject me. I’d watched way too many movies where the man would make it seem like he was waiting for the woman to kiss him, and then when she actually leaned in to do it, he curved her. I didn’t want Miami to curve me. At the same time, I didn’t want to keep thinking about what his lips tasted like instead of just going in and doing it.

With every nerve in my body on edge, I leaned in and I kissed him. His lips tasted just like he looked; good. When I pulled away from the kiss, his right hand went for the back of my head, and he pulled me back into him. Our lips crashed into each other again. By this point, I was past wet. My pussy was literally soaked. Swear it felt like I was pissing on myself.

My hands were wrapped against his neck, and I was grinding myself into the bench, all the while, just hoping for Miami to just take my pants off, pull my panties to the side, and give me that dick that I was desperately craving. Miami kissed exactly the way I knew he would kiss. It was sexy the way we kissed. It wasn’t all fast and rushed like it had been with Trip for the past ten years.

Miami took his time with me. He would feed me his tongue, allow me the time to taste it, and then let me suck on his lips. His hands went under the shirt that I was wearing, and since I didn’t have a bra on, he was able to grab my titties. While we continued to kiss, he fingered both of my nipples. From that stimulation alone, I felt like I was on the verge of an orgasm. I always had my reasons for believing that Miami had a big dick, but that shit was confirmed tonight. I could literally feel it pressing against my thigh.

“Shit! I’m tripping,” Miami called out and pulled away from me.

I was damn near out of breath when he said that, and I looked at him with eyes that kind of screamed my embarrassment.

“Shit, Toddrick! Why did you—never mind. Let’s just got back to the car,” I said and jumped down from the bench.

Miami caught me in midair and held me up with both of his strong arms.

“It ain’t you, shorty. Feel my dick, yo,” he said. I reached down and felt it. His dick was so hard that I was afraid it would break. “I got too much respect for you to fuck you out here like this. We’re going to get our time, shorty. You coming with us to Orlando tomorrow, right?” he asked, and I nodded that I was.

On our way back to the car, he carried me again so I wouldn’t get my feet dirty again from the sand. I had a question in my head that I wanted to ask him, but I was so scared to hear the answer. I stared at him hard when he got in the car and prepared himself to start it. He must have felt my eyes on him because he eventua

lly looked down at me.

“What you gotta ask me, shorty?” His voice was so fuckin’ sexy.

“Who’s going to take care of that for you tonight?” I asked, pointing at his dick that was still hard.

Look at me, acting all crazy, and all we even did was kiss. I could only imagine how the hell I would act if we ever crossed that line and had sex.

“Nobody. I know how to use my hands. I’m saving the real thing for you. I’m not bullshitting you either,” he let me know and kissed my lips one more time before he went ahead and started the car.

I closed my eyes and bit my lip when he started the car and pulled out of the parking spot. Just thinking about how hard I was going to cum tonight from using that shower head had me excited.

Toddrick “Miami” King

“Choc is coming back to the hotel with us, right, Daddy?” Taniya asked me.

I found myself smiling as she called Jashae a nickname that I had given to her years ago. My daughter loved Jashae. Swear I didn’t even exist to her ass all day. All day long, she wanted to follow Shae at Disney World, hold her hand, order the same foods that she was ordering and all.

I was happier than a motha fucka when Jashae decided that she would join my daughter and me on this trip to Disney World. Granted, it would have still been special had it just been Taniya and me, but with Choc here, she just completed the picture.

Since my daughter had been in this world, I’d never had another woman in her presence that I was dealing with besides her mama. My daughter was my soft spot; the one person who had what it took to bring out my vulnerable side, and to protect her, I didn’t bring females around.

After my baby mama dropped Taniya off to me, within days, I had Choc around her. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, but I trusted Choc, and I knew she wouldn’t be on no crazy shit when it came to my child, which is why I didn’t mind having the two around each other.

The sun was going down, and we were finally about to leave this big ass park after being in this shit since this morning. Shae was in the restroom while Taniya and I waited for her outside. We sat at a table which had a little shaded area for us. I could look into my daughter’s big, hazel eyes, which resembled mine, and I could tell that she was sleepy as hell. She pretended that she was fine and that she could stay at the park for at least another hour, but the tired look on her face along with the way she kept yawning every five minutes told me everything I needed to know. I was tired my damn self.

Taniya had Choc and me getting on just about every ride with her. We had to have walked this big ass park at least four times, and my feet were killing me in the Yeezy’s that I wore out here. The sun had been beating down on my face since we stepped out, so the adidas shirt that I wore, I’d taken it off and stayed in the white tank top and gym shorts. There was no real reason why I decided to take my daughter to Disney World today. I just wanted to do something nice for her, because for the past couple of weeks, my baby had been fighting a bad cold. Plus, Tahira was getting ready to start that new job in Washington, and Taniya would be staying with me full time for a while anyway, so this was basically just the celebration of that.

“Yeah, she’s coming back. You like her?” I asked Taniya, who had an ice cream cone in her hand. It was more ice cream on her damn face than in her mouth.

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