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𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 off the sink after I finished washing my face, I just stared in the mirror reliving the night Horace and I just had.

We were in a Knoxville Tennessee couples hotel now, we'd just gotten back from Walmart run, where we got some essentials and some self care products.

Horace couldn't help but get him some more black t-shirts.

I just got out of the shower and I was cleaning my face, Horace already took a shower and was in the bedroom watching TV.

Fixing the bun, I'd just placed in my hair my body began leaning forward as I admired my lips through the glowing hotel mirror before seeing Horace's figure walk quietly in the bathroom.

Standing up straight I stared directly at him through the mirror, holding my towel up to cover my naked body as Horace came over kissing down my neck an shoulders.

He looked in the mirror staring as well before turning me around lifting me onto the counter.

"You good?" He muttered with his head stuffed in my neck, kissing upon it "Mhm." I answered holding the back of his neck leading his face too mines.

His hands shaped my waist and ass once my arms wrapped around his neck, our tongues massaged against each other before pulling away.

He caressed my thighs after, my hands rested on his chest "Can we do something?" I questioned.

"What you tryna do lil guh?"

"I wanna please you." I spoke up very boldly and he gave me a weird look before letting a small chuckle release from his body.

"Please me? You wanna give me head?" I nodded and he immediately shook his head no "You not doing that shit."

I pouted getting his face "Why not Dooda? You always give me head." He kissed my lips before a humming a no.

"Baeee this is not fair." I whined folding my arms underneath each other.

"Ion care about that whining shit Alayah."

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