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“How it feel, baby? Talk to me,” Jah said, still eating my pussy, but looking me in the eyes.
I couldn’t even find the words as he nastily ate on my pussy and looked at me with those eyes. All I could do was hold my mouth open, but no sound came out.
Jah was making all type of smacking noise as if he was eating a thanksgiving meal. Hearing those smacking noises brought me over the edge, and all of a sudden, I released a flood of juices on his tongue. My body shook as I received the best orgasm of my life.
“Ride my face. That shit taste too good, and let a nigga know when you cumming too,” Jah said, smacking me on my thigh.
I didn’t have the strength to get up, so he lay down on his back, and as if I weighed one damn pound, he pulled me up and sat me on his face. My clit was still extra sensitive from the orgasm that I had just had, but that didn’t stop him from sliding his tongue back inside me.
“Ohhh… Jahhhhh.” I moaned as he spread my pussy lips and sucked on my pussy without any remorse. I leaned my body forward and placed both of my hands on his strong thighs and gyrated my pussy onto his face.
I watched as he put his hands in his sweats, pulled his dick out, and began to jack it. This man was working with a damn monster, and I didn’t see how he was able to walk around with that thing all day. No wonder he kept telling me that I wasn’t ready yet.
As he jacked his dick, he continued to eat my pussy to the same beat. Only thing that could be heard coming from the room was my constant moaning his name, the sound of him sucking my pussy and the constant groans he was making as he jacked his dick.
“Oh Goddddd…... I’m about to cummmm…. Shitttt,” I screamed as I grinded harder into him, and at the same time, I watched as his cum oozed from out of his dick.
“Oh my God, Jah,” I said as I turned my limp body over and laid on my side.
Jah came up to the top of the bed and pulled me on top of him. I rested my head on his chest and I could feel his heart beating as rapidly as mine was.
“You good?” he asked, kissing my forehead.
I couldn’t even find the words to answer him, so I only nodded my head yes. Before I knew it, I closed my eyes and I was off to sleep.
Chapter 18: Jahiem
Three months later
Here we were, now eight months into this thing that Antonia and I had going on. Like before, we weren’t really putting a title on the shit that we had. If anything, it was me that was holding back because I was so damn scared that I was going to do some shit to hurt her if we were to get together. I was a man, and I most times thought with my dick. Before anything, Antonia and I were friends, so I would hate myself if we got together and then I cheated and she stopped fuckin’ with a nigga all together. I didn’t feel like I was being selfish at all by not giving this shit with her and I a chance because the way I looked at it, I was protecting her from a heartache.
Right now, it was Thursday evening and I was just leaving the shop and on my way to Aventura mall to see if Antonia was at work. I hadn’t talked to her in about a week, plus I had texted her early this morning twice and she didn’t respond. Funny how I was claiming how much I didn’t want this relationship with her, but I was damn near about to hunt her ass down because I hadn’t been able to get in contact with her.
After being in traffic for over an hour, I pulled up to Aventura mall and parked near the food court. I got out of the car and headed into
of the mall. I scanned the Chic-Fil-A, and I only saw four of the cashiers up front and none of them were Antonia. I looked around the food court and that’s when I spotted her sitting at a table by herself, doing homework.
I walked over to her and took a seat at the table with her. She looked at me and smiled. I wasn’t smiling with her because I wanted to know what was up with her ignoring my messages.
“Where you been? And how come you haven’t been texting me back?” I asked Antonia, getting straight to the point.
I watched as she closed her textbook and looked me in the eyes. “Don’t be mad, but the other day when I was on the bus on my way to work, I think I might have left it on the bus because when I got here, I couldn’t find it. It wasn’t in my book bag or anything,” she said, all in one breath.
I could tell that she was a little bit scared to tell me that because she didn’t know how I would react.
“Well, it’s insurance on the phone, so I’ll just go ahead and get you another one,” I told her.
I thought maybe she was getting my messages but just had altogether lost interest in a nigga, so I was coming down to her job to see what was going on with her. I tried to act like it didn’t matter if she and I got together, but Lord knows that I would probably go crazy if I had to watch her be with somebody else.
“Damn, so just like that? You not mad at me or nothing?” she asked me.
“Mad for what? Accidents happen, you just need to be more careful the next time,” I told her and she nodded her head.
We continued to talk, but I noticed that something behind me had her attention. While I was trying my best to look her in her eyes, she was way too busy looking at what the hell was going on behind us. So, I turned around to see what had this girl’s attention. It was students, who were probably seniors and they were coming out of a prom store behind us, called Camille La Vie. Antonia had this hopeful look in her eyes as she watched the three girls walk out of the store, holding their dress in their hands, and then a couple of niggas came out next, with their tux in hand.
“Why you looking at them like that? You going to the prom?” I asked and she quickly shook her head no.
“I wish I could go. Since I’ve been working here, I’ve been giving all of my paychecks to my aunt, so I wouldn’t even be able to afford it,” she said with a sad look on her face.
