Page 9 of Armor's Mistake


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I palm my cock as I rub the head against her pussy, gliding it against her clit for good measure. “You fucked many guys?”

Jada shakes her head, “My number is low, so I’d rather not tell you. I’m sure your body count is horrible compared to mine.”

“I wanna know. I’m curious to know who else has gotten the pleasure of divin’ deep into you.”

Jada rolls her eyes and scoffs. “I think you wanna make sure I’m not a ho. I slept with a guy in high school that I lost my virginity to, and we’d been dating for a hot minute. Then I slept with another guy I’d been dating back home, but we didn’t work out, obviously.”

“I’m glad you didn’t. Then you wouldn’t be here with me right now,” I tell her with a wink.

I pinch her clit between my fingertips, not too hard, but enough to send her body into a frenzy. “I think you’ll learn that I know what I’m doin’ with a woman’s body, so my body count doesn’t matter. I studied, took notes, and know how to please.” I lean over her, whispering it into her ear as I sink my cock deep into her folds.

Jada loses her breath as I sink into her fully, and I rock in and out of her. At first, I don’t go fast. I want to slowly break her in before I wreck her pussy. She grinds her hips against me as I fuck her, and I smirk at what she’s doing. Damn, she wants my cock, and she really wants it.

“Shit, I forgot to tell you I’m clean. Don’t want you thinkin’ I’m bein’ an irresponsible asshole,” I tell her as I pick up my pace. The faster I go, the more her arousal coats me. At a point, it begins dripping down my balls.

“I am too, and on the pill. I’ve . . . I’ve never had a man cum in me before, and I think it’s so fucking hot. I want you to fill me up.” Out of the corner of my eye, I can see Jada licking her lips, so I move my lips from her ear and capture her lips with my own. I kiss her with passion and ferociousness because I can tell it’s exactly what she wants.

Over the course of maybe ten minutes, I drill my cock into her tight pussy, and her essence covers my cock and balls. I begin to tighten up and know I can’t hold back any longer, and by the time her third orgasm shoots through her, her walls are constricting my cock. I can’t help but release my load in her because I don’t have another choice. There’s no way I’d even have the opportunity to pull my dick out, not that I’d even want to.

Fucking hell, I haven’t had sex like this ever, and I don’t want this to be the last time, either.

I want to take her upstairs and have my way with her over and over again, and I think I just might do that.

* * *

It’s about five in the morning when I wake up with Jada in my bed at the beach house. We should’ve gone back to the club last night because all we told Hammer was that we were going out shopping. The two of us didn’t think about the consequences, but if we were lucky, he thought Jada had come back to the club and was asleep.

I grab Jada by her shoulders and delicately shake her. “Munchkin,we gotta get goin’.”

With sleepy eyes, Jada blinks at me a few times and then grunts. Ah, she’s not much of a morning person. “Come on, we gotta go before your brother kills us both. He doesn’t usually get up ‘til around seven, and that’s how we’re gonna get outta this shit.” She hasn’t said she doesn’t want anyone to know, but I can tell the moment I mention Hammer she’s a bit stressed. Jada throws the blankets off her and stands in all of her naked glory. “Fine, but I’m getting a shower really quick. I’m covered in cum and sweat.”

“Is that a complaint?” I ask her as she heads for the master bathroom.

She looks over her shoulder and smirks, “By no means is it a complaint. In fact, I’d much rather keep getting sweaty and cum-filled. You rocked my world last night, Armor, and I loved every second of it.” Jada turns and proceeds to go to the bathroom, and within a few seconds, she disappears out of sight. She rocked my world too, and I can see myself becoming an addict with her.

Jada takes about ten minutes in the shower, and then she walks back out in a towel, dries off, and puts on the clothes she had on last night. I stare at her as she puts every article of clothing back on. Meanwhile, while she was showering, I was already dressed.

“I don’t know if I have to say it, but I loved last night,” Jada tells me, and warmth soars through my chest. I was hopeful she had a good time because we had a good few times last night.

“I did too. Think we should do it more often?” I arch a brow, awaiting her response.

“I do, but it can’t get back to my brother or your club. I don’t want any pressure on whatever this is.” Jada’s making a valid point.

“Fair enough. You ready to head out?”

Jada nods, and the two of us go down into the garage, get on my bike, and then we’re heading down CA-1. We’re at the clubhouse before six even hits, and I head in through the back first, making sure there’s no one downstairs. I clear the way for Jada and help her to her room, and we share a chaste kiss before she disappears behind the door.

I’m walking down the hallway to my room when Fury comes out of his room with a brow cocked. “You’re in the same shit you were wearin’ yesterday, brother.” I know exactly what he’s doing. He’s making an accusation.

“Man, I took her shoppin’ then brought her back before dark, but I wasn’t done. Needed to go out and get some ass. Know what I’m sayin’?” Fury laughs at what I tell him and nods. He totally understands what I’m saying.

“Gotcha. Get any decent chicks last night?” Fury’s British accent comes out thicker than ever. He and his brother are both from the United Kingdom. They were in a club back home but joined the Satan’s Raiders after they moved to Los Angeles. I’m not sure if I have my information correct, but I believe their mother moved out this way, which is why they moved. I don’t know much about their dynamic, but I know in the Chinese culture, it’s very important for children to take care of their parents. I’ll bet that’s what they’re doing here.

“Yeah, had two pawing over me. It was sweet.” I flash him my playboy smile, and he cracks up.

“Any Asian girls? Chinese or Korean is what I’m lookin’ for, man.” Ah, now I remember. Their mother’s Chinese, while their father’s Korean, but he’s been absent for most of their lives.

“Unfortunately, not, my man.”

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