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Stormie Nights: An Erotica Stormie Nights: An Erotica by Thee Tasha Marie
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“He slid two fingers inside me, curling them just right, and I cried out. “That’s it,” he coached, his voice rough. “Let me hear you.” I was so close. So fucking close to cumming. His fingers moved faster, his mouth on my clit, and I felt the tension coiling tighter and tighter. “Cum for me, Storm.”
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“Storm.” I reached over and tilted her chin up so she was looking at me. “You’re the only one I want. The only one I’ve ever really wanted. All those other women didn’t mean shit. You always will. You get that?”
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“She stared at me for a second, then smiled. “Let me find out this pussy got you crazy this soon.” “I’ve been crazy over you since day one. I just get to show it now.” She didn’t pull away.”
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“You gon’ cum for me, Storm?” “Oh, Goddd… don’t stop.” His dick kept moving inside me, slow and steady, while his fingers worked my clit. I was pinching my nipple harder now, my whole body tense with the building pleasure.”
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“Nah,” I interrupted. “No ‘what ifs.’ I’m all in with you. You understand that? I’m not playing games and keeping my options open. I’m not doing that casual shit. I want all of you, and I’m willing to do whatever it takes to keep you forever.”
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“But what if this doesn’t work?” she asked, her voice just above a whisper. “What if we try this shit and it falls apart and we can’t even be friends anymore?" “Then we make it work ‘cause I’m not going back to pretending I don’t want you. I can’t do that shit, Stormie, not after tonight.”
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“Now I don’t give a fuck about being scared ‘cause having you like this? Finally touching you, tasting you, being inside you? That’s worth any risk.”
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“I knew right then. But you were fresh out of a relationship with ol’ boy, and I didn’t wanna be that nigga. So I became your friend instead. Figured it was better to have you in my life as a friend than not at all.”
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“Stormie, I’m telling you now. You’re mine. This pussy belongs to me now, and I’m gon’ make it cum as many times as I want.” His thumb found my clit again, and I knew I was lost. “No other nigga will ever touch you again.”
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“Fuck. You know you got some bomb pussy, right?” And I did know. I just wasn’t very good at picking men who knew what they were doing. To bring the waterfall. But Kade knew. Maybe he’d always known. “You feel how hard you got my dick, Stormie?” He asked, thrusting harder, deeper, pulling me closer.”
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“Mhm. That’s four,” he said, still moving inside me. “I could watch you cum all fucking night.”
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“You can take it,” he said, pulling out slowly before slamming back in. “You gon’ take everything I give you.” His hands gripped my hips hard enough to bruise as he fucked me from behind, each thrust hitting so deep I saw stars. “This pussy is mine now. You understand that, Storm?”
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“On your knees,” he commanded. My body obeyed before my brain could catch up. I pushed myself up onto my hands and knees, my ass in the air, and I heard him groan behind me. “Pussy leaking,” he grunted, hands gripping my hips.”
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“This was Kade–my best friend of six years–and he’d just fucked me like he’d been waiting his whole life to do it.”
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“She nodded, unable to speak. I smiled, stood up, and stripped off my joggers and boxers. When she saw my dick, her eyes grew wide. “Kade…” “You can take it,” I said, settling back between her thighs. I positioned my dick at her pussy entrance, and I looked down at her, my hand cupping her face. “Look at me.”
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“I worked her clit with my tongue, slow and deliberate at first, learning what made her moan, what made her hips buck against my mouth. And when I found the rhythm that had her gasping my name over and over, I didn’t let up.”
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“Six years,” I said, my voice low. “Six years I’ve been watching you watch me. You think I don’t see the way you look at a nigga?” Her eyes went wide, her lips parting, and I could see her trying to find words. “You knew,” I said. “You just didn’t wanna admit it.”
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“About how your hand felt on my knee. About how you just ended a call with another woman to focus on me. About how I’ve been lying to myself for years about what you actually mean to me.”
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“Stormie,” I said her name like a statement, like it should be obvious. “You know I’m always gonna come get you.”
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“What wasn’t simple was the way my chest tightened every time I heard her voice. Or the way I caught myself staring at her mouth when she talked. Or how I’d spent the last six years trying to convince myself that what I felt was just friendship, just loyalty, just... some shit other than what it actually was. Raw, inconvenient, dangerous-as-hell want.”
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“Six years, and I could read her like a book she didn’t know she’d left open.”
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“He had deep brown skin, big, brown eyes, a sharp jaw, a scar above his left eyebrow, tattoos, and wore a black tee and jeans.”
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