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She leaves us alone. I turn to Bryant, sitting leaned back in the chair with his hands laced behind his head, elbows out. I stand when she disappears into the kitchen and move into a standing straddle over Bryant's legs, leaning forward and resting my hands on his thighs, face to face. We stare at each other, not saying a word as I try to pull together my thoughts. Before he notices I grip his dick over his jeans, hard enough to hurt, but not hard enough to do damage.
He jumps. "Fuck." But his smile never falls as he settles back into the chair, his thumb pulling down on my bottom lip. "Too bad I like it rough, baby. You won't find a tender dick here. The harder the better. It's going to take more than that to get your point across."
"Does he like it dry too? Because mirror sex is out. That's too bad, because I was really looking forward to watching you pound that big dick into me from behind. I'm putting up theno trespassingsign.You've had too much to drink today and I'm cutting you off. Business is business to me. I take it seriously." I lean in closer, our lips grazing. I kiss him, allowing him to take from me, my tongue doing the talking for a moment, driving my point home when a groan sounds from his throat. I pull back. "Fuck with me again and that dick I love so much will go home dry and full."
I stand, moving off of him, trying to ignore the smile I thought would be gone by now. "Asshole."
"Control freak," he responds as I start to walk away. "And that was so much better than mirror sex, baby." I flip him off over my shoulder as I leave him behind. God is punishing me. I've met my match, and that's scary as hell.
Bryant
I stand outside the shop waiting on Tynleigh to finish up inside. I finally got my dick to go down a few minutes after she left the table, enough to make it barely noticeable anyway. I'll admit I wanted mirror sex, was highly anticipating it, but watching her squirm during that cake tasting or whatever the fuck it really was, was worth going without. I've never seen a girl come like that. The only way I can describe it was like she was holding on with all of her strength and finally broke. I'll never think of cake without my dick getting hard again.
I pull out my phone and open the message box to Joel.
Me:You okay? You never came home.
I don't wait but a few seconds before he responds.
Joel:I found a party to hit. I needed pussy and your stingy ass wasn't sharing. Figured you needed time alone after that caveman shit. Never seen you like that over a bitch.
Me:I know.
Joel:Better get your dick in check, Cuz. You gotta leave soon.
Me:Yeah . . .
Joel:We'll talk about it later. You going to be home tonight?
I glance back. She's still standing at the counter.
Me:I think she said she has to do something for Saxton later so probably. Don't know how long though. You need me all night?
Joel:Nah. I know how to cope with my shit. I pull your ass out here because you don't. We'll talk later. You got it bad, B.
Me:Nah. I'm just having fun.
Joel:You can't lie to a bullshitter, B. You'll figure it out eventually. I'll bring home beer while you're there. Your ass needs it. See you at home.
Me:K
The door chimes as it opens. I slide my phone back in my pocket and turn around. She's carrying a white box of cupcakes on her palm like a server in a restaurant. "Did someone say strawberries and cream?"
Her smile is contagious. "I see you're in a better mood."
"Not quite." She pulls a cupcake from the box. "Once you eat this here cupcake, I'll be in a fantastic mood."
"What'd you do to it? You trying to drug me, beautiful?"
She stops in front of me. "Wouldn't you like to know?"
I hold out my hand for it. She shakes her head. "Oh no. You got to feed me. I get to feed this one to you."
My eyes narrow in curiosity. "You're acting fucking shady."
"Yet you want in my panties so you're going to play along like a good little boy."
My grin remains. Her eyes veer to my crotch and back up. "Come closer, little one."
