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I’m smiling, but I can’t help but feel a tinge of envy that his mother was the kind of mother I wished for growing up. “And I bet you were her favorite.”
He laughs. “How you know?”
I shrug. “Educated guess.” I ask him who he looks more like, his mother or father. He tells me his father. Tells me he’s the only one that took after him. The rest of his siblings look like his mother. I grin, “Well, your father must’ve been one fine man back in his day.”
“Yo, what you mean ‘back in his day’? Dude still got that swag juice.”
I laugh as the waitress finally returns with our meals. The rest of the night, we eat, drink and laugh. Three apple martinis and four beers in, we finally make our way to the game room where we play rounds of Pacman, Centipede, and a few other videogames, then shoot a few rounds of pool. I surprise him when I beat him both times.
“I bet you didn’t think a chick in heels could whoop you,” I say, teasing him, “did you?”
He laughs. “Yeah aiight, baby. Think what you want. I let you win. But in the end I’m the one gettin’ the prize. Believe that. And I play for keeps.”
“No comment,” I say, smiling.
“You ready?”
I nod, allowing him to take my hand into his and lead me out the door. I can’t remember the last time I had so much fun with a man, laughing and talking. No airs, no extras. Simply two people enjoying each other’s company. By the time we get to the car, I’m feeling frisky and free. And have already decided that the minute we get back to Jersey, he’s getting some pussy before sending him on his way.
“I really had a nice time,” I say as I fasten my seatbelt and settle back in my seat. “Thanks for inviting me out.”
He flashes me a wide smile. And for the first time I notice how pretty his teeth are. “Nah, thank you. I enjoyed myself, too.”
“So, was this a date?” I ask, coyly.
He grins. “It’s whatever you’d like it to be, baby.”
I smile. “Good answer.” He reaches over and takes my hand into his. The rest of the ride we continue laughing and talking. By the time we turn onto Bloomfield Avenue it’s almost midnight.
“Damn,” he says, pulling up in front of Paradise. He brings my hand to his lips and kisses it. “I wish this night didn’t have to end.”
I lick my lips, letting go of his hand, then reaching over and grabbing his cock. I slowly rub it. “Who said it had to?” I unfasten my seatbelt, then open the car door. He’s still sitting, with the car running. I glance at him. “Are you coming in for some pleasure?”
He smiles, quickly shutting off the engine. “Yo, you already know.”
“Then welcome to Paradise.”
Pleasure
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
Pushing him back on the desk, I grope him. Knead his cock; its width and length expanding beneath his jeans, thick fabric constricting its release. “Damn, girl…you sexy as fuck? You sure you don’t have a man?”
I press the tip of my finger to his dark, full lips. “Ssssh, don’t ask me a buncha questions.” I squeeze his dick. “Mmmmm…you gotta nice fat dick…”
He grins. “You like that?”
“Yes,” I say in a whisper, wrapping my arms around his thick neck. I stare into his eyes. Allow him to see the lust in mine. His hands find my waist, then my hips and my ass. He squeezes, pulling me into him; my hips pressing up against him. Without thought I grind into him. “I want some dick.”
“Don’t worry, baby, I’ma give it to you real good.” His hands slide from my waist, gently glide up my body, caress the sides of my breasts. They are warm and soft against my skin, causing a sudden bolt of ecstasy to shoot through me. I shudder as he continues his journey, brushing the tips of his fingers along my neck. He cradles my chin, takes me in. “Damn, you so muthafuckin’ fine. I wanna make love to you.”
I swallow. Breathe in his desire for me. “And I wanna give you pleasure like no other. My pussy is on fire,” I tell him, stroking his cock. It feels heavy and extra thick. He lowers his mouth, claiming my lips.
Desmond kisses me slowly at first, teasing the corners of my mouth before slipping his tongue between my lips. My mouth welcomes him in, allowing him to deepen the kiss. I close my eyes and get lost in the moment, sucking on his tongue. We kiss for what seems like an eternity before he moves to my neck, licking and sucking.
My nipples poke out stiff, like sweet Hershey kisses. He reaches for them, cups my breasts, then pulls them into his face. “Damn, you have some
nice titties.” I tell him to suck them. He unhooks my bra, lets my titties bounce and jiggle in front of him, then opens his mouth wide and devours them—one at a time. I toss my head back, letting out a soft moan. His tongue feels good swirling around my areolas. His fingers pinch my nipples, softly at first. then harder. And my clit pops out from under its hood; the moist heat from my pussy seeping through my panties.
