Sinnamon & Golds

by Lady Marie

He buried himself to the hilt, leaving it to me to use him as I saw fit. Grinding against him at just the right angle had his thick length tapping against my g-spot while his pelvis gave me the perfect amount of friction against my clit.

“This my shit now,” he said, breaking the kiss. I was out of breath but still managed to retort, “Is that what you think?” “Shorty, that’s what I know.”

Then again, considering I just let one of his cousins dick me down raw in his other cousin’s childhood bedroom…nasty was probably putting it mildly.

Lmaooo

Elated wasn’t exactly the right word, mostly because whether I knew her or not, no part of me believed Evie deserved to have to watch her boyfriend fight over another woman.

“And now I’m the one that gets to brag about how my daughter-in-law is the master of sweet potato pies.” “Daughter-in-law? Ma, we haven’t even gone on a date yet. Don’t you think you’re getting a little ahead of yourself?” “Between the ruckus y’all were making and the way you knocked that lil’ boy on his ass, it seems to me she’s right on track,” Aunt Rose chimed in.

“You know it’s absolutely wild you took your cousin’s girl and knocked her down in his mom’s house, right? After beating his ass at that,” chuckled Kal as we made our way to his destination.

It should have been a crime the way she looked, arm raised above her head as she used it to lean against the door, a short burnt orange silk robe untied and open to showcase a matching lace bra and panty set. She had every curve and dimple on display, not an ounce of shyness to her because she knew, just like I did, that she looked beyond fucking beautiful. A groan left me as I felt my shit go rock hard.

“Would it help my case if I said I wanna know what you taste like when I still have the flavor of your second-best dessert on my tongue? Because I know it’s about to be delicious as fuck.” “Second best? What’s the first?” “Your pussy of course.”

“Shit, you ain’t said nothing but a word.” Laying a firm smack against her ass, I added, “Get your ass back inside so you can sit that pretty pussy on my face.”

My tongue slipped between her folds, alternating between dipping inside of her and caressing her clit. I needed to taste her cum more than I needed air. The shit was essential to my survival, made clear by the way my arms locked around her thighs, holding her in place as she started to try and shift out of my grasp.