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When I made it upstairs, she wasn’t in the bedroom, but I could hear the shower water running in the bathroom that was adjacent to the master. Mahogany didn’t lock any doors, so I headed for the bathroom door, and of course, it opened when I turned it. Just like everything else in this fuckin’ house, her bathroom had a girly touch to it. The dirty clothes that she’d just taken off were in the hamper next to the walk-in closet.
She had the lights in the bathroom a little dim, but it was light enough where I could see her naked body under the water. Her hair was soaking wet, which let me know that she’d washed it. Her back was facing me as she let the water fall down her body. Eventually, when she did turn around and saw me, she jumped. Right after my eyes left her eyes, they roamed over her stomach.
Mahogany’s bump came to life every time she was naked. I loved that shit. It was sexy if you asked me. The fact that she didn’t tell me to get out spoke volumes. Mahogany liked for a nigga to chase after her pretty ass. She was a beautiful girl, easily the prettiest woman that I’d ever come across, and she knew that. Just like me, she was used to people chasing her. It was going to be a time when I would have to humble her ass, though. It wasn’t going to be today. Trust me, popping up on her ass at the airport didn’t do shit but make her pussy wet.
Mahogany was crazy; therefore, she liked crazy. People weren’t lying when they said that we were perfect for each other. I emptied out my pockets, which consisted of a money that was held together in a rubber band, my wallet, a lighter, and another pack of weed that I probably wouldn’t need until tomorrow. Next, my bottoms came off then the shirt and undershirt. With my dick swinging and all, I walked over to the sliding glass door, pulled it back, and let myself in.
“I don’t got no soap in here for me to wash off with? I thought I left some of my Dove shit in here,” I said the moment I closed the glass door behind me.
“I’m not sure. I must have thrown it out,” she said and rolled her eyes at me.
“Or given it to one your little boyfriends,” I said, knowing that comment would get under her skin.
“Nah, he likes Old Spice better. That’s a grown man soap. Dove is for little boys,” she said back, gaining a sarcastic laugh from me.
“You know if I were to ever catch a nigga over here, I would kill him, right? Without even asking any questions. Get them pussy ass niggas killed if you want to,” I let her know as I took the sponge from her hands to finish washing her.
She didn’t respond.
I took the body wash that she had, lathered it up with some soap, and turned her around, so I could wash her back. It wasn’t until she turned that I saw that my soap was actually in there. Once I finished washing her up, she grabbed my washcloth, put my soap on it, and did the same thing to me. My eyes were closed, and I bit my lip when she started washing off my dick and jacking it at the same time. She washed me off a good two times before I took the washcloth from her and did the other parts of my body, like my face and shit. Once we both were done, I pulled her by her hand and placed her in front of me.
“Let’s get married, bae,” I whispered into her ear. She laughed, yet she didn’t respond.
“Shorty, I’m serious,” I let her know.
“And I seriously smell weed on your breath. Jabari, you are high and talking crazy. Move!” she said, trying to get out of the hold that I had her in, but I wouldn’t let her. I turned her around in my arms so she could look me in my eyes and see that I was dead ass serious.
“Mahogany, I’m being dead ass serious with you. I want to get married,” I let her know. She looked at me as if she all of a sudden started buying it.
“Okay, where’s my ring then? That way I’ll know you’re serious,” she said.
“I didn’t get that far ahead yet. I’ll get the ring, shorty, but for real, let’s get married. You not trying to marry me?” I asked, lifting her up and holding her in my arms. I was holding her by her ass, and her arms were wrapped around my neck for support.
“I am. Only if you’re serious, though,” she let me know.
I was so fuckin’ horny, and I was trying to wait this thing out, but I couldn’t. With my hands holding Mahogany up by her ass, I lifted her up a little bit, and because my dick was already standing up, all I had to do was sit her down on it. Instantly, her teeth sank into my neck, and truthfully, I didn’t know if she was doing that shit purposely or if that was her way of expressing her passion because I felt like she was drawing blood. The way I was inside her pussy, one would have thought that I’d just finished going one whole year without her shit instead of just one day. Maybe I was just horny, so for whatever reason, her pussy felt tighter, wetter, and deeper.
“Jabarrriiii… damnnnn… you killing meeeeee.” She moaned with her face buried in my neck.
I wasn’t letting up. I was in that pussy like I’d just been released from the feds after doing no less than fifteen years. The muscles in my thighs and my legs were exposed, looking like they were going to pop, which proved to me that I was putting in work.
“I’m killing you? That must mean you love me! I thought you hated me, shorty?” I asked, now bouncing her at a pace that was slow and deep.
Her pussy was farting, leaking, and gushing. I’ve had all types of pussy throughout my lifetime, but nothing even as close as this shit right here. I couldn’t even put my finger on how good her shit was. It was murder worthy. Meaning, I could murder a nigga if Mahogany ever fucked around on me. It was shooting her club up at least five times worth. This wouldn’t be Mahogany’s last pregnancy with me because I wasn’t strapping up ever again when it came to her. Her shit was home for me, and a nigga had to come home.
“I donttttt… I donttttt. I only love you… I love you, Bariiii. Shittttt… stay there… stay thereeee,” she screamed right when a nigga found her spot.
I found it, and I stayed on that shit. Drilling into her and making it where she was going to sleep this shit off for the rest of the day. When my dick felt like I’d dipped it in a pool of water, which let me know that she came, I lowered her so that she was standing up on her legs. I turned her around and hit her leg, making her prop it up on the shower bench. And, in no time, I started eating my favorite meal. Her legs shook, her ass bounced from her moving her pussy around on my face, and her moans were fuckin’ heaven. Her long, sharp, stiletto nails that she loved to wear reached back, and she held my head in her pussy, smothering me with her shit.
“Damnnnn… you eating my pusssy soo gooddd. Jabariiiii,” she cried my name out.
“Hmmmmm,” I moaned into her pussy, not letting up.
“Damnnnn… Oooohhhhh… shittttt,” she whimpered once two fingers went inside her.
I started finger fuckin’ her from the back, all the while having a tight ass grip on her clit with just my lips. Like her little nasty ass always did, she squirted in my mouth. I shut the shower water off and carried her soaking wet body into the bedroom. I gently tossed her body down on the bed, held her by her ankles, and placed her legs on either side of her head. She held her own legs up, helping a nigga out, and instead of fuckin’ like we were on one of them ghetto ass porns, I slowed the shit down, going slow, deep, and making it full of passion. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head, her pussy was so
unding off the room, and in this moment, it had me feeling like making love was better than fuckin’.
