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Nicolo

That damn woman was going to be the death of me. I challenged her to take off her panties at the valet station, and damn if she didn’t do it. I thought for sure she would freeze up, but she surprised the hell out of me. Not something easily accomplished. I couldn’t stop the smirk from growing on my face. In fact, she was very good at making me smile. From the time she arrived, I had been feeling something in my belly akin to happiness. I hadn’t felt that since I was a child. Simone made me nostalgic.

“Fucking little Brazen temptress. I’m not going to be able to control myself in this car. Brace yourself, darling.”

“Oh yeah? For what?”

“The ride of your life.”

I said nothing more, just left her there to brood over the few words I gave her. If my driver didn’t hurry up and get here, I was going to sever his head. I needed to see if she tasted like I had been imagining since I met her. I was just about ready to drop to my knees in front of her when the car pulled up. About damn time!

“Sorry, boss. They had me blocked in,” Ralph cried, as he scrambled to open the door for us.

He received a grunt for his trouble. I allowed Simone to enter the back of the town car first, so I could watch her maneuver that fine ass onto the seat. Licking my lips with anticipation, I followed behind her, tucking her panties into my jacket pocket. I noticed that the partition was down. Leaning forward, I instructed Ralph to raise it before he started driving.

“Ralph, roll up the partition, please.”

“He don’t need you seeing Monie on her knees,” Simone chimed in.

“Naw, baby. You got that wrong. I’m the one who’s going to bow down.”

I knelt in front of her, spreading those luscious thighs with my hands. The hem of her dress rode up on her hips affording me a firsthand seat at her offering. My mouth watered at the sight. She was clean shaven. Her lips were plump, and juicy. I never felt thirstier in my life. Snatching her thighs, I pulled her down on the seat, and closer to my mouth. I felt like a man in the desert. I needed to drink my fill of her. I wanted to devour my treat, but all logic was telling me to go slow, or I would drown.

My tongue snaked out, and I got my first taste. She was sweet and juicy like a ripe peach on a hot summer day. I wanted to worship her pussy for eternity. The moans she let out made me determined to make her come in record time. It was a personal challenge to make her cream on my tongue before we arrived at my place, so I inserted two fingers into her treasure.

“Oh shit. That feels good, baby.”

Latching on to her clit like a sucker fish, I continued to pump my fingers in and out of her. When I curled them and found her g-spot, my Brazen shot up off the seat, almost dislocating my jaw. I’d have to be careful going forward. This one was wild.

“Got damn, Nico, you’re killing me.”

When she called me Nico, my cock got harder. Damn, that little nickname was sexy coming off her lips. I released her clit and began alternating between licking and biting it, while continuing to massage her spot. That seemed to do the trick. The woman exploded into an orgasmic fit.

“Yes, Nico! I’m coming. Fuck me with that golden tongue.”

I chuckled at her dirty talk. She was wild, crazy, and beautiful. My perfect match. Too bad this was only a one-time thing. I could get used to her, but after tonight, it would be a moot point. According to my cousin, I would be required to get engaged next week. This would be my last time messing around. What a fuckin’ nightmare. Just when I found a woman, I wanted to spend time worshiping, my family obligations took precedence. I was going to have to make tonight epic, so I could relive it when I needed to feel happy.

After lapping the last of her juices from her glorious pussy, I rained kisses down her inner thigh. Her body shuddered with aftershock giving me a boost to my ego. I peered up at her, taking in the way her legs were splayed open for me. She was glorious in this state, but I was sure my Brazen would be even more beautiful in my bed.

No sooner than Brazen pulled her dress down, the door opened with Ralph standing there smirking at me. I was still on my knees in front of my girl, unable to move because of the massive hard on I was sporting. I glared at Ralph, causing him to laugh even more. I thought she would be embarrassed, but Brazen started laughing too.

“Ralph, give a girl a moment. Can’t you see I need to get decent.”

“Sorry, Miss.”

He shut the door in such a hurry his tie got caught. He didn’t dare open the door, though. Ralph was trapped, and the sucker just stood there until we were ready to exit the vehicle. Serves him right for smirking.

Once I adjusted my package, I sat on the seat, willing it to go down. My cock deflated enough that I thought I could walk, but as soon as Brazen leaned to get out, the vision of her plump ass attacked my senses, and I went rock hard again. I struggled to stand. My manhood aching to get out of my pants. As I brushed past Ralph, he smirked again.

“You alright, boss? You seem to be walking a little funny.”

“Fuck you, Ralph,” I growled as I moved past him to open the front door of my house.

I ushered Brazen in first, disarming the alarm behind her. I couldn’t wait to get her in my bed and fuck her senseless. I grabbed her arm and pulled her down the hall, loosening my tie as I went. As soon as we entered my room, I pulled her against my body and kissed her mouth.

“Mmm, I taste good on you.”

Fuck! The woman was going to make me nut in my pants if she kept that up. There was nothing sexier than a woman with confidence, and Brazen wore hers like designer shoes.

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