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“The fuck?”
All shouted around, but I couldn’t focus on the alarm. Jonathan tried to break for the lawn, but I caught his little ass by the back of his trunks. My other hand caught him at the neck, and I lifted him into the air then slammed him on the ground. Out of nowhere, I felt a bunch of hands on me, breaking my grip from his ass. Some small, some hard and strong.
Trey Songz sang, “You bring out the…animal!” as Ashira’s pretty features beaming in my face egged me on. In my mental fog, I didn’t know who controlled the music, but knew she selected the song. She’d made comments about my growls at her, an act I didn’t know I was capable of until her. I wasn’t a man of many words, but I did respond to her beauty and sensuality as best I could.
There on the beach was aSoul Trainline and our turn was now. Dancing was never something I did in crowds, although I had a mean two-step. But she had me out here, about to chart a line created by my peoples. And high as hell, I obeyed, returning her smile.
Ashira led me by the hand, twirling beneath my arm as we progressed. Still attached to me, she spread her legs and bent toward the sanded ground, swaying her hips while looking back at me. Per usual, my family ate it up, cheering all around. Her girls encouraged her as they always did. If it weren’t for them, I’d think Ashira had been performing just for attention, but it was her turn up persona I had to get with or miss the blessing of.
My baby girl was fun and bold. She was cunning enough to coax it out of me, too. As high as I was, all I wanted to do was sleep it off. But Ashira begged me not to end the night prematurely. She said it was best to work it off. The girl even ate a few gummies Jonathan had cooked up, too, saying she would be high with me. I ain’t like it at all, but because my mind was so gone, I couldn’t do shit about it.
And now, I was squatting low, grabbing her at the hips while grinding, no different from Jug’s stupid ass earlier.
“Oh, my god! My cousin can dance his ass off!”
“Yo!”
“He better! That’s Shi-Shi he gotta keep up with!”
“Awwww! Ain’t they cute!”
“Fuck him up, Shi!”
“Shit!”
“Happy birthday to you!” the crowd sang as a dude I ain’t know held the big ass cake up in the air on the beach. “Happy birthday, dear Sin—Jassssssss!” It sounded like a mixture of my names. They finished the song and it was time for my dizzy brain to blow out the candles.
“Make a wish!” Ashira urged as I clung to her.
“Make one for me,” I whispered in her ear for absolutely no reason at all and thought the shit was funny.
God, if I already haven’t, I’mma kill Jonathan’s little ass for this…
Ashira made a sharp whistling sound with her finger and thumb. “Attention, everyone! Attention!” When they were done laughing, she announced, “My baby daddy wants me to make a wish for him. I don’t think I’m sober enough for the honor, but I’ll take it.” She turned to me, chin upturned to stare into my tight eyes. “Jas, for you, I wish your every prayer is answered by God. I wish for everything even though getting everything on your wish list will eventually eliminate me. But I’ve been better after having known you,” She reached up to kiss me, “baby daddy of the kids I don’t want.” She fell into my chest, laughing along with the others.
I was stuck at the baby daddy title. Ashira took street dialect too far. I had no desire to be anyone’s baby’s daddy.
“Oh, baby!” Ashira’s thighs clenched around me, arms clutching me at the shoulders.
Her breathing was harsh and delicious, loud in my ear. My heart beat so fast and hard. Goosebumps were all over my body, skin tight and tingling.
The fat of her ass smacked over and over against my opened thighs as she rode me and I drove into her from below, holding her at the shoulder. She kissed me sloppily, tongue touring my whole mouth. Her heavy tits bouncing ferociously, nipples rubbing against the standing hairs of my chest. Then my hand gripped her small waist, grains of sea salt coarse between our touch.
I groaned hard when she caught my bottom lip between her teeth and clasped, the soothe of her tongue swiping the piece of flesh caught in her mouth. She was so fucking seductive, it blew my mind each time.
Is that rain?
I had no idea how we ended up out here fucking on the beach, my mind had been going in and out, the effects of the edibles still in my system. But that ain’t stop my need for her, and neither did the rain as I leaned back with one palm and my feet planted on a soaked towel on the sand. I was too far gone to be sure we were alone. I didn’t have all my faculties to protect her honor.Thiswas Ashira’s show: she was the director and I was too happy to be the producer.
“Fuck, Jas, I’m about to come again!”
Again?
How long had we been out here? I only knew I didn’t want to stop. Fuck the rain.
I felt the walls of her pussy quiver, her thighs vibrating around my waist as she increased her rabid dips on my dick. I met her spasming walls each time she’d drop down on me until she surged upward on a teasing grip. Ashira was so fucking wet and warm inside. She shivered sucking in short breaths as I pounded her from beneath, holding her in place by her waist. She took it all, body straining, pussy pulsating.
“Aye…” She pulled me back into the kiss and I pulled away from her mouth again. “Yo…”
