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“Is it like you imagined it would be?”
I shake my head. “No, it’s better.”
Armor smiles and walks within a few feet of me. I debate whether or not I’m going to do this but fuck it. He’s been flirting with me. I’ve been flirting with him. If it goes south, it’ll suck, but I’ll deal with my ego taking a few shots.
I snake my hand up his chest until I’m holding onto his neck and pull his head down to me. His breath is hot on my lips, and they are only a few millimeters from touching, but not for long. I press my lips to his, and he inhales through his nose. I think he wants this kiss as badly as I do.
At least, I pray he does.
CHAPTERFOUR
Armor
I’m caught staring at her in all the beauty that she is. Her curly hair frames her face, and I’m caught staring at her plump lips. The same plump lips that are merely a few millimeters away from mine, at best. Her eyes are caught on my lips, and she looks up at me in a longing way. I think the woman is as hot as they come, but I see everything that could go bad if I get involved with her.
Then again, a lot of my brothers are finding their happiness, so maybe Jada could be mine. We’ve been flirty. We have a physical attraction to one another. I want to explore it, and I think she might want to do the same. So, why should we refrain from seeing where this could go?
“This is the last chance I’m giving you to walk away before we cross this line,” I warn her, staring into her dark chocolate orbs.
Her lips curl up into an amused smirk. “What? Am I too much woman for you to handle?” Jada cocks a brow, and I know I’m a goner. I love her sass, her confidence, and everything I know about who she is as a person.
I plant my hands on her hips, slide them underneath her and lift her into my arms. She seems to be shocked I can pick her up without even struggling, and I walk under the house. I back Jada into one of the support beams underneath the house, closer to the back, and she sucks in a sharp breath. “Jada, let me tell you something. You could never be too much woman for me to handle.”
“I don’t know about that,” she comments, and we both end up smirking.
Her breasts look damn good in what I imagine must be a push-up bra, and she’s still in my jacket. I push her top down until I see the lace bra she’s wearing and wonder if she’s been in my head. It’s lime green. As I trace my fingertips over the fabric, her breathing heightens. “Did you know this was my favorite color?”
“No, but I do now,” she says as she bites on her bottom lip.
I want to collide my lips with hers ever so badly but fuck if I don’t want to have one of these massive knockers in my mouth right now. Just thinking about is making my dick as hard as marble.
I pull the cup of her bra down, and her breast is out for me to look over. It’s robust and big. I’d bet she’s a double D or maybe even a triple. She’s got boobs that guys like me have wet dreams over. Fuck, and she’s got everything I want in a woman: a fat ass and a pair of tits she could suffocate me with.
“What if someone sees us?” Jada asks as I place my mouth over her nipple, sucking and circling my tongue against the now-hardening nub.
“Then I’ll deal with them,” I tell her as I rip my mouth away from the first tit. I pull the cup to the other side down and do the same damn thing. Jada arches her back against the wooden pillar and releases a soft moan, giving me every indication she likes what I’m doing to her body.
For a few minutes, I take my time with her tits until her nipples are nice and hard. She grinds her hips against mine, and I finally look up at this glorious woman. Her breathing’s growing rapidly by the moment, and she’s basically telling me how badly she needs to be fucked. I unbutton her jeans and pull them down, along with her matching lime-green lace thong. She helps me out by kicking off her shoes, and I throw her clothes on the sand in a pile. Luckily, the water doesn’t get this high at this time of day, so I know the clothes won’t get wet. I take off my cut and shirt and then remove the rest of my clothes while she takes off my jacket, her black tank top, and her bra.
Fuck, if she isn’t a walking wet dream.
She has natural beauty, sure, but her massive tits and her hourglass shape, with that fat ass. And I don’t mean fat in a derogatory way. All I mean is that it’s plump, and god damn if I’m not thinking about diving my face into that pussy and holding onto those cheeks for dear life.
“What?” Jada questions, almost sounding a bit nervous.
“Nothin’ sweet cheeks, you just . . . you’re fuckin’ beautiful.” Jada smiles at my words, and I manhandle her a bit. I grab her entire body and put her on the sand. She arches her back a bit, and I lick my lips, staring at her glistening pussy, and then look up at her hard nipples. With one hand, I reach up and tweak her nipples while I bring my face right against her clit. I suck the little nub, and her breathing changes yet again. Fuck, it’s these little things for me.
I stop sucking on her clit and flatten out my tongue, going up and down from the entrance of her pussy to her clit. She arches her back every time I make a move, and I snicker against her glorious folds. “If you keep movin’, I’m just gonna have to hold you down.”
“There are no objections here,” Jada mews.
Her pussy grows wetter the longer I work at it, and my cock feels like it’s gonna fall off if I don’t get it wet soon. I keep lapping at Jada’s wet pussy for a few more minutes, trying to show her I’m not the type of man who’s selfish with this shit. But, after too long, I can’t hold back anymore. I tear my face from her wet folds and go on my knees, lining my cock against her entrance.
“God damn!” Jada mutters with shock in her tone.
“Like what you see?” I ask her while I palm my thick cock. It’s not long by any means, maybe a little over seven inches, but it’s thick as fuck. I have the type of cock that will make a woman feel it for a couple days afterward if I fuck them real good, and I plan on Jada feeling me inside her for days to come.
“I’ve never fucked a white guy before, but god damn. Your dick is so . . . fuck.” She’s speechless, and it cracks me up. Jada is Hammer’s sister, but she doesn’t have the same skin tone as he does. You can tell she’s a beautiful black queen based on her luscious lips and wider nose, but her skin tone is more of a dark bronze, whereas her brother is a deep brown. I’ve been attracted to black girls in the past, but I’ve never actually been with one. I think I was always worried about cultural differences and other shit, but I know Jada and Hammer’s mother was from the Caribbean, so if we end up going anywhere with this, I think they’ll educate me on things.
