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“Yeah, I say questioningly,”
“Come with me,” she takes my hand, walking out of her dance studio and walking me through the house towards the garage. “I don’t know how we both pulled this off without either of us noticing, maybe we were to busy trying to surprise each other,”
“Probably,” I say, truly curious as we stop in front of the door that leads to the garage.
“Open it,” she says moving away and when I do I was not prepared.
“Nöku Ahi,” I say astonished. “How did you pull this off?” I ask.
“I know you wanted to get into this, you kept talking about it so I started planning. And this is a bit self-serving because I want to buy it from you so I can give it to my mom when you are done,”
I step in the garage and look at the 2007 Monte Carlo SS that needs a shit ton of work sitting there. Along with an impact wrench, air compressor, grinder, and toolbox that I assume is full of tools with a huge bow on it.
“Naw, I would have noticed this coming in no matter how busy I am.”
“I know, that’s why I had them bring it all today and I disabled the alerts and cameras on your phone,”
“I’ve taught you too much shit,” I tell her as she walks into my arms, rising on her tiptoes to give me a kiss. Yeah, it’s stuff like that that lets me know I am heading in the right direction with her. We walk into the garage, and I begin to assess the damage to the car. It’s not in horrible shape, but it definitely needs a lot of work. All of my brothers have carved out hobbies for themselves, but all I had was computers, and I love what I do. I am damn good at it, but I wanted to do more. I can build a computer from a VHS player and hack into damn near anything on this planet, but at this point, it’s no longer providing me a challenge. I have always loved cars. I remember when I first met Shepp, we instantly hit it off over our love of cars. I’ve had the thought to try my hand at car restoration and said as much to Skai about it, and she goes and does this. Yeah, we got to hurry up and talk to Savvy and Josh; I need her as my wife now.
“You haven’t taught me enough,” she says provocatively, and my eyebrows touch my hairline.
“Don’t bite off more than you can chew, Sprite,”
“Jabarbie, don’t get fucked up! I told you about that stupid ass nickname,” she says, and I burst out laughing at her. The woman is tiny, tongue sharp as a samurai sword. She is as dangerous as any of us, and her heart is as pure as they come. The. Perfect. Fucking. Woman.
“I couldn’t help it,”
“Whatever,” she says, preparing to walk away, but I pull her back to me. “Don’t leave yet,” I whisper in her ear, and she shivers in my arms. “Don’t start something you aren’t going to finish.”
“Who said I wasn’t prepared to finish it?” she turns in my arms, cupping me.
“Fucking tease,” I groan, resting my forehead against hers until she wiggles out of my arms and runs back in the house, leaving me in the garage hard and needy, knowing I’ll follow her. I find her pants and socks in the hallway. A few feet later, her shirt is on the floor. I turn the corner and several steps later find her panties, yeah, she’s definitely a tease. Skai very seldomly wears a bra, so I know she is somewhere in this house beautifully naked. I hear music coming from her studio, and I hurry my steps, knowing she is indeed dancing naked, but when I cross the threshold, I am woefully unprepared for the sight that greets me. Robin Thicke’s Lost Without You is playing. The lights are dim, and she is moving that sexy body to the music. Even though I am so hard it hurts, I am transfixed on the performance taking place in front of me. The way she rolls her body, her muscles flexing and relaxing, is mesmerizing, and I make a mental note to put a stripper pole in here for her because right now she’ll give the best stripper a run for their money. She cups her breasts as she dances, looking at me with more heat and desire in her eyes than I have ever seen from her before. When her hand begins traveling toward her pussy, I move. I am naked with her in my arms before I can even register moving.
“Put your leg up,” I instruct her as I walk her over to the mirrored wall that has the barre on it. She shows off her flexibility, easily extending her leg across the bar. “Show off. Both hands on the mirror, I want you to watch us make love, Nöku Ahi. I want you to watch us fuck.” She moans at my words. “Hmm, does my baby get turned on from watching? A little voyeur in the making, huh? Would you like to go to Asher’s club so you can watch someone else get fucked? Would that turn you on? Would you let me fuck you in a room full of people, Skai? Letting go, knowing I will keep you safe and that I will kill expeditiously anyone who dared touch you? Is there an inner freak in there? I can’t wait to bring her out. Touch yourself,” I tell her, I look in the mirror and can see her wetness coating her thighs. “That’s it beautiful, make yourself feel good,” I tell her gripping my dick and I watch her rub herself, undulating on her hips, chasing her orgasm. “You look so fucking sexy, baby,”
“Help me, Jabarri, I need more,”
“Oh, I got more, Skai.” Leaning forward I cover one of her hands with mine as I plaster myself to her back. I use the other hand to rub the head of my dick up and down her slit, wetting it with her juices before I place the head at her opening and push inside of her.
“Jabarri,” she moans out, her hand dropping from playing with herself.
“I didn’t say stop,” I growl out.
“Oh fuck, I can’t, Jabarri.”
“Yes, you can,” I tell her, still holding myself at her entrance.
“Jabarri, stop teasing me and get inside of me.”
“You don’t tell me what to do,” I tell her. She doesn’t say anything but before I can take my next breath, she pushes back taking me to the hilt.
“Fuck!” I yell out completely unprepared for that. “You’re greedy, baby, but that’s okay I got you,” I tell her, pulling out before sliding back in. I swear it feels like I’m fucking a slip and slide she’s so wet. “Fuck, Nöku Ahi, this won’t take long. I am not going to last long. Look at us, baby, how beautiful we look.” I cup a breast, playing with her nipple. “Keep playing with yourself, Skai,”
“Manaia, you feel so damn good, I am so close. Cum with me, baby,” she says, pushing back on me. She’s going to take both of us over the edge if she keeps doing what she’s doing.
“Massage him, baby,” I tell her, and my knees almost buckle when her internal muscles clamp down and release before repeating the action. Skai told me once that she does like a million kegels a day and I can tell, as she literally gives me an internal hand job.
“Are you close?”
