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“Yooo.” She stretched the word out before laughing again. “I’m so fucking high. I’msofucking high.”
She had to have repeated that shit like five times, and all I could do was laugh and say, “Me too.”
As we undressed, I laughed at the sight of her falling asleep while she stood. I wanted to eat her pussy but from the looks of it, she was about to fall asleep soon.
“Nae,” I called, stumbling as I stepped out of my pants.
“Hmm?” she asked sweetly before giggling.
“Why did we get so damn high?”
“Because it’s the last night here and we deserve it!” Janae yelled before clapping and randomly starting to sing.
I loved that about her. When she was high, all she wanted to do was eat, sing, and dance.
My crazy ass joined in on the song, and we stood there rocking each other and singing for I really don’t know how long.
When we finally did stumble into bed, I made my way between her legs as I told her, “I’m about to eat your pussy.”
“Okay,” she agreed with a giggle, pushing my head down in the process.
Doing as I said I would, I moaned as I feasted on her. I didn’t know how long I was down there, but her moans fueled me. By the time I lifted up, she’d drenched my beard and was shivering as she whimpered. At that point, she could barely keep her eyes open, but that didn’t stop her from reaching between us and grabbing my dick.
“Fuck me,” she requested in the sexiest voice I’d ever heard.
I put my tip at her opening, but when she yelped, I stopped going in. “What’s wrong?”
“That’s the wrong hole,” she said before bursting into giggles, and I couldn’t help but laugh too.
“Ohshit, Nae! My fault. Lemme pull out.”
“No, stay,” she whined, wrapping her arms around me.
“You sure?” I checked, slowly pressing further into her ass.
“Yes, baby. Fuck me there.”
“Shit,” I moaned, pulling myself out.
Her shit was so tight, and I didn’t have any lube. I tried to spit on my shit, but my mouth was dry as hell from the weed, so I rubbed her pussy and fingered her, then wiped her essence on my dick before sliding back in. Once I was all the way inside, she wet me up in no time. I kept my strokes slow since this was a first for both of us, and we both were moaning so loud I knew our neighbors could hear us.
When I started to play with her pussy and clit, I thought I’d killed her. Her mouth hung open and her eyes were closed as she struggled to breathe. I always had to remind her ass to breathe so she could feel her orgasms even more.
“Breathe, Nae,” I coached, not wanting to stop… ever. “Breathe.”
She blinked before looking into my eyes, inhaling a deep breath. I’d seen women cum before, but watching Janae cum was like magic. Now was no different. As soon as I felt her ass pulsing against my dick and her pussy pulsing against my finger, my dick started throbbing too. I was glad I wasn’t in her pussy because I was unable to stop myself from cumming. Once we both were done, I pulled out and laid on top of her, trying to regulate my breathing. I didn’t know which one of us went to sleep first, but within seconds, I knew my ass was knocked the fuck out.
CHAPTER14
Janae
Valentine’s Day
As “Let’s Get Married” played, Kahlil and his groomsmen walked down the aisle. The white and gold décor looked so regal. I loved that they’d chosen to have a white carpet that was covered with rose petals to match their white and gold gazebo. The setup fit them perfectly. They all looked so handsome in their olive-green suits and sunflower yellow accents, but I could not take my eyes off Tyreek. His ’fro was freshly shaped up and the line on the left side was longer, giving the cut its classic, sexy edge. The beard that had been covered with my cum several times in Vegas was just as curly and shiny as the hair on his head. And as always, a Cuban chain and cross necklace were around his neck.
I’d stepped out to get Honey a glass of champagne and was glad I did. This was my first time seeing him since we’d all gotten back last night, and I missed him already. We didn’t talk much at all yesterday on the way back home. The finality of our time in Vegas wore on both of us. I tried to downplay the magic of our time together and say things wouldn’t be so beautiful if we were back home. Between my weird hours at the hospital and him teaching by day and checking in at his club by night, I tried to tell myself the magic would dissolve when we returned home. That bullshit didn’t last long. Tyreek never hesitated to make me a priority. He worked with my schedule in the past—I was the one who fucked that up by adding even more to my plate.
I dropped my head quickly so my feet would move. If I didn’t, I’d stand there staring at Tyreek. When I returned to what had been converted to Honey’s bridal suite, I couldn’t help but get teary eyed. She looked absolutely beautiful in a white mermaid gown. Kahlil was going todiewhen he saw her.
