My Works #16 //.
"What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, but in this case it just may kill you."
Kielce is ready to seal the door to his past closed while Amos is ready to open the door to his future. Coming from the same place, they're both stri...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ BASSOF THE CURRENT playing song rattled the sides of the truck along with the seats inside. The music drowned out the groans. Apryl's legs were apart open widely as the nape of her head propped against the top of the passenger seat. Her fist closed in around Javontae's wrist as his fingers penetrated her closed firmly walls. Her teeth sunk into her full lips, making the area shade a reddish tint. Her teeth released her lip from a hold as a gasp of a moan escaped between.
His lips were like a suction on her neck while he kissed it softly. His opposite hand held himself up as he hovered over her from the side and pushed his middle and ring finger deeper into her sweet spot. Her eyes found their way to the show and she rubbed her hand up his forearm to his bicep, squeezing it gently. Her liquor odored breath tingled against his ear as she vocalized a soft whimper. "Mm."
Slowly, he pulled his fingers from within her pussy. Her honey dripped from his fingers as well as her clit onto his leather seats. Her chest rose and fell, easing into a slower pace. His thick lips wrapped around his fingers, slurping off her residue from them. Javontae allowed some to remain on the outer of his lips before he leaned into her pretty face, kissing her forcefully causing her to get a taste of herself. "You taste good. Don't you agree?" He whispered against her lips before clamping them into another kiss. His hand roamed up her leg to her thigh, giving it a firm stroke.
Apryl felt herself begin to sober up quicker now that she'd orgasm and was more than ready to remove herself from inside of his presence. She lunged her legs closed, trapping his hand before he pulled back. She moved away from his face and he gave her back her personal space as she grabbed ahold of her fitting jeans and pulled them back up her legs and over her round butt. "I- um, I think I'mma just go." She grabbed the handle, pulling it towards her but noticed it being locked still.
Javontae scoffed, his eyes trailing up and down her figure. He licked his lips and nodded. "Got your nut in and you out , huh?" Before she could answer with an insincere excuse however, the locks chimed. She exited as he looked forward and fixated his seats back in a driving position. Once she was out the vehicle, he pulled the gear into drive and decided his party was over. Apryl was still outside of Livan's place. People were leaving, but their were still ones there having a good time into the late midnight. The scene had officially bored Apryl and she didn't have the energy to walk inside and harass Zeah for them to finally leave.
She pulled her phone from her bomber jacket yet again for the night, using the touch identity to unlock the screen and scrolled to contacts to find the one she knew would pick her up in a matter of minutes. She found a car door to lean against as she held the phone to her ear. She watched her surroundings alertly, feeling the intense need to shower again as the ringing converted into a voice. "Hello? P, come get me."
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀LATRELL CLUTCHED THE HIPS of the beauty, pulling her backside to meet his pelvis as he moved forward. Her small hands rubbed the back of her thighs as her face laid flat to the side of the bed. She placed her palms back to the sides of her head as her moans kept inside her throat. The skin smacking noises along with the tapping of the headboard against the wall echoed in the bedroom. His hands explored down her her back to her arms as he'd leaned over, holding her down by her wrists as he ran his lips and tongue up her red dragon, spine tattoo. He drilled her deeper and with more speed.
