"I really am obsessed with you and I don't care 'cause Mir ass ain't never brought no girl around. We locked in for life. Ain't no getting rid of me bitch." Samara held out a plate of two supreme loaded omelettes, and Nine laughed as she took it.

"Y'all parents did so good with y'all. Y'all are too sweet." Nina used a fork to cut a piece off, making sure to get some of the steak that was inside of it.

"My mommy would've loved you, too. I can't wait until he takes you to meet my daddy. I know I be playin' like Mir don't like girls but my daddy for real believe that shit. He always tells him that he won't care if he gay and stuff." The girls laughed together again.

"Nah... tell yo' daddy my baby not gay at all. He gets down, he do not play." She stuck her tongue out before laughing again at the shocked expression on Samara's face.

"Oh my goddddd, say you swear?! He got some play and ain't tell me? Wow. That bitch fake as fuck I can't believe this." Samara pretended to be in distress, shaking her head.

"I really hate that y'all are friends. Nina, come back in the room." Samir walked in as if he heard them talking about him, twisting one of his dreads with a frown on his face.

"You can't have her all to yourself. Sharing is caring bitch." His older sister's frown was identical to his, and Nina smiled as she watched him roll his eyes.

"You can go sista. I'll tell you more of his secrets later." Samara whispered the last part, making her laugh yet again as she stood up from the couch.

Samir grabbed her hand to take her back to his bedroom, and he closed and locked the door once they were inside. He sat at the end of his bed to be close to her when she sat at his desk to eat, and she smiled as he stared at her as if he'd never seen her before.

"Did you miss me while you were sleeping?" Nina put each of her legs on his thigh, and he rubbed her left foot while nodding his head.

"Did you call out of work again?" She asked, and he nodded again.

"You can't keep doing that. I would've waited for you until you got off." She chuckled, letting him pull her closer by her legs which moved the rolling chair in his direction.

"I be thinking 'bout you while I'm working. You know that?"

"Want me to apply at your job so we can work together?" She tilted her head to the side, earning a laugh from Samir.

"You don't even know how to swim Nina."

"That's irrelevant. Don't y'all have, like, gear? That'll protect me. And you are not better than me just 'cause you know how to swim." She dipped a piece of the omelette in syrup before placing it in her mouth.

"Maybe just a little bit better. Can I have some?" He referred to her food, and Nina cut him a piece before holding it out for him to bite it.

They ate the rest of it together and it was big enough to satisfy them both, so Samir didn't bother to go ask Samara to make him one. When they were done with it, Samir took the plate to the kitchen and then the two of them got in bed together again.

Nina cuddled up to his side as he put on Baby Boy, her favorite movie, and it reminded her of the last time she watched this movie before an argument took place with Tyler. That made her grab her phone from the dresser to take a look at all of the notifications left by him.

"You're going to go back home, aren't you?" Samir signed to her after watching her scroll through the messages, and Nina turned her head to look up at him.

"I wish I was strong. I don't want to but I—I feel like I have to.."

"You can live with me." He offered, and a small, sad smile grew on her face.

"That's not what it is.. I'm just.. too dependent on him. For five years, he's done everything for me. He's all I've ever known. It's like I need him even though I know I don't. I don't know how to dig myself out of the hole that he put me in."

"And I don't want you to dig me out of it because then I'd depend on you. And you made me realize that, for once, I want to depend on myself. I just don't know where to start.." She sighed.

"There. Acknowledging it is the start. You already did the hard part. I know that you can do the rest too, and I'll be right here to help." He grabbed her hand with both of his, and her smile was happier this time.

"I love you so much. You bring me so much clarity Samir." She laid her head on his shoulder. "And so much peace too. I still don't know why you chose me."

"I was led to you." He told her, and Nina turned to look at him again. She lifted her head to give him a kiss, and returned it, leaving his eyes open like he always did.

"You know I love you more." He spoke against her lips, watching her eyes open to meet his. He smiled after she stuck her tongue out to lick his lips, and he kept his lips separated to let her kiss his teeth too.

"Nina," He then grabbed her face when she brought him in for another kiss except it was much nastier this time, and her hand was now on his thigh.

"Yes baby?"

"We don't have to do anything. It's okay." He grabbed her hand again, taking it off of his thigh to hold it.

"Did I do something wrong?" She asked, scanning his expression. "Is it because h—,"

"No, I-I just don't want you to force yourself to do something else if you aren't ready, or healed, you know? I don't how h—...I just wanna make sure that you're okay." He stammered.

"Oh, okay." She laid her head on his shoulder again, putting her attention on Yvette arguing with her friend over Jody.

"You sad?" He asked.

"No baby. I'm fine." She said without looking at him.

"Okay. Raise up real quick, let me go get something to drink." He kissed her forehead, and Nina lifted up from lying on his shoulder so that he could get out of the bed.

Closing his bedroom door, Samir went to Samara's bedroom instead of the kitchen. He walked in her room without knocking to see that she was in the middle of doing her makeup at the big vanity desk against the wall.

"She wants to have sex. What do I do?" He asked her in a hushed tone.

"What do you want to do, crazy?"

"I want to but—she just, you know.. is it too soon? And I don't even know what I'm doing Mara. I don't know how to have sex. I'm aggravated." He began to pace a small area of her bedroom, putting his hands on his head.

"Maybe she wanna fuck you to get her mind off of him." She suggested. "And what do you mean you don't know how? You be watching porn and you ain't learned nothing? I thought that was the whole reason you watched it."

"It is but she's real. She's not on the video. I have to actually—you know. What if she's not interested in what I'm interested in?" Samir frowned.

"She's your girl, stupid. Ask. Women like being talked to during sex anyway. Ask her how she likes it then just do what she says."

"Ok. You have condoms here, right? Can I have one?" He asked, and Samara tried not to laugh while walking over to her nightstand. She took out three small black packages from Skyn's unscented condom brand and passed them over to him.

"Don't overthink it Mir. You'll ruin the mood. Talk to her, listen, and let her talk back to you. And give her a lot of kisses in between. And maybe pull her hair too but make sure to ask first." She told him with a light laugh, seeing how anxious he was.

"Ok. Thanks. I'll update y—,"

"Please don't. At least not in detail." She shooed him out of her room, and he laughed as well before heading back to his.

He locked the door after walking inside, and Nina's eyes lingered on his body as he approached the bed again. He sat down on her side, then held the three condoms up for her to see. He watched a smile spread across her face, followed by a playful eye roll.

"You don't have to do it just 'cause I want to. I said it was fine Mir." She chuckled.

"No, I do. I want you. I'm just nervous. But I want to." He told her, making her focus solely on him instead of the TV.

"No you don't. It's okay Samir, for real. I shouldn't have brought it u—," Nina was cut off by a kiss and Samir's hand wrapping around her throat, and he did what she usually did and gave it a light squeeze, earning a moan from her in return.

"Can I take them off?" He asked lowly while holding the waistband of her panties, and Nina nodded, biting her bottom lip.

"I want you to tell me." He added.

"Yes baby. Take them off." She reached up to give him another kiss, sucking his tongue out of his mouth to bring it into hers.

Samir's heart rate sped up as he removed her panties while sloppily kissing her at the same time, feeling his dick harden in his sweatpants. He couldn't believe he was about to do this. He'd been waiting on this day for a while now.

"You smell good." He groaned in her mouth, smelling her light scent on the pair of panties that he held on to because he didn't want to toss them to the side.

"Thank you baby." She used her feet to push his sweats and boxers down at the same time, and she looked down after feeling his dick graze between her legs from how close they were.

"D—Do you taste better..than you smell?" He pressed himself against her, and his dick throbbed in place when she moaned under her breath.

"I don't know. Find out." Though she very well knew the answer to that.

Samir sat up from leaning over her, lowering his gaze to what was being displayed to him between her legs. He looked at her once more, and when she nodded in approval, Samir used his fingers to separate her lower set of lips. Then he dragged them down her slit that seemed to moisten all the way up right after being touched.

He laid back against the bed and effortlessly flipped Nina over to hover above his face, and she threw her head back with a moan when he forced her to sit directly on his mouth. She rested her weight on it, listening to him groan from beneath her.

Like he'd seen in the videos he watched, he laid his tongue flat against her and dragged it up her slit, allowing his tongue to slip between her lower lips to taste her before gently sucking her clit into his mouth.

Instinct really took over from there; all he knew was that he wanted to taste more of that, so his tongue passed through her lips again and Nina released more moans when she felt it inside of her while his thumb came up to show her clit some attention.

"Stop moving." Samir grabbed her thighs as soon as she lifted up, listening to her whine in response as he went right back to what he was doing.

Her moans became louder once her legs began to tremble from the constant suction on her clit, and when he rolled his warm tongue against it, she was done for.

"Baby I'm done." She spoke in a small whimper, reaching down to grab his arms to remove them from being locked around her thighs.

Samir lifted his head to kiss her clit twice before she raised up, lowering herself on his body. She wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him closer for a kiss, and they moaned together as they shared and enjoyed the taste of her substance.

"How come you got to have more but I can't?" He referred to when she made him nut twice the other day, and a smile graced her face at how serious he was.

"'Cause if I cum again I'ma be too weak to ride your dick." She sucked his bottom lip into her mouth, and he groaned, reaching up to grab her neck.

"Let me go so I can put the condom on." She smiled again, and he did as told, watching her with a focused frown on his face.

Nina ripped the black package open but was careful to not tear the thin condom, then she grabbed the base of his hard dick to keep it still so that she could slide it on.

"It's so big and pretty baby." She lowered her head to kiss his sack that began to tighten up again, and her eyes danced with excitement as she watched his white cream leak from the tip of his dick to fill the condom.

"Nina I—,"

"It's okay, we have two more. Let me clean you off." She took him in her mouth after removing the condom, sucking up the mess he made.

"Fuuuck," He grabbed her hair that was already tied up into a messy bun, sending his dick all the way down her throat with a single stroke.

"I didn't mean to nut ma but I can't help it. You so pretty baby. I'm sorry." He groaned softly at the sound of her gags, and Nina could feel his dick harden further in her throat which resulted in a moan from her.

Samir then pulled her up by her hair for a kiss, and she gripped his dreads while more moans escaped as he sucked her spit out of her mouth. She practically tried to take his lips off of his face during the kiss; it was more aggressive than the usual passionate lip locking they did.

"Don't be sorry." She let go of his tongue while tearing open another condom, and Samir's head went to her neck where he left a trail of kisses.

"You ready?" Finally, the condom was on, and now it was time to actually do the sex part. Samir's heart was in his stomach and his palms became sweaty as his anxiety settled in. His eyes found hers as she planted a soft kiss on his nose, tilting his head back so that they could see each other.

"We can stop now if you want." She said, noticing the signs of his nervousness.

"No I—I want to do it." He stammered nervously before adding, "I trust you. I'm okay.".

"You are baby. Let me know as soon as you feel differently though. I won't do anything that you won't like." She told him, and he nodded before giving her one more kiss.

Nina opened the last condom and put it on the nightstand for easy access, then looked down at Samir.

"You might nut quick on the first round but don't feel bad about it. I don't tap out easily." She raised up to straddle his lap and followed up with guiding the tip of his dick towards her opening.

Although she warned him, Samir was not at all prepared by how quickly his second release approached. As soon as he felt the warmth of her walls wrap around his dick, his mouth fell open in a loud moan. It was so loud that Nina leaned over for a kiss to quiet him down because she knew that more was to come.

"I'm 'bouta nut ma—aw, fuuckkk," His eyes dazed to the back of his head with a groan, and Nina reached down to hold the condom around the base of his dick to prevent it from slipping off from his nut that began to fill the latex-free material.

"I'm s—,"

"It's okay baby. Stop apologizing." She smiled, taking the used condom off. She tossed it in the trash and slid on the last one they had before going back to her previous position.

"You feel so good. You so wet Nina." His voice was quiet and a bit shaky, and his hands gripped lightly at her waist as she took more of him.

"It's because of you." She spoke in his ear before sitting all the way down, resulting in a moan from the both of them.

Samir's face rested in her neck as she continuously repeated the same slow stroke where she'd sit down, raise up, tighten her opening around him and then finally sit back down. It was driving him crazy and she could tell from the moans they shared.

"I'm so in love with you. Why you fucking me like this ma? Hm?" Samir groaned again, and Nina's mouth fell open in shock when he lifted up to meet her strokes halfway.

"Oh my god," She whimpered in his ear while tightening the grip she had around his neck as he thrusted up into her again.

His hands left her waist to trail up her back, holding on to her shoulders to keep her still as he picked up his pace. He used the balls of his feet to push himself up, practically slamming the full length of his dick inside of her with each stroke.

Nina was caught off guard because she didn't expect him to become confident so quickly, but it was like Samir turned into a different person when he got comfortable in the bedroom. He was repeatedly thrusting at the spot that pleased her most without even trying.

It amazed her because her only other sexual partner—Tyler—couldn't even find the spot after five long years even though his dick was long enough to reach it. She loved how Samir noticed what the spot did to her because he put all of his attention on making sure he touched it with each stroke.

"Baby," She had a small pout on her face, losing the little control she had left when his thumb found its place on her clit.

"I'm here. Is this okay? You want it like this mama?" He kissed her chin, moving his thumb in a constant circle around her sensitive nub.

"Just like that baby. I'm cumming." She whined, reaching down to grab his hand once her legs began to shake again. It felt like this orgasm would be intense and it most likely stemmed from the stimulation to her clit.

"Move yo' fucking hand. Let me go." He used his free hand to pin both of hers behind her back, listening to the sounds their bodies made each time he gave her a rough thrust upwards.

"Ohhh fuuuckkkk," Nina's body went limp on top of his, and Samir groaned, looking down to watch the clear liquid that squirted out of her. He hugged her tightly to keep her close to him as his nut released at the same time, filling the condom with his cream.

"Samir," She cried, grabbing his hand again to move it away from her.

"I'm sorry. What's wrong?" He immediately became concerned at the sight of her tears, trying not to focus on his throbbing dick.

He moaned in her mouth when she gave him a kiss, and he realized that she was crying from pleasure and not because something was wrong. He smiled against her lips, moving his hands to her face to wipe her tears away.

"First time?" He asked, and she nodded her head as the pout settled in as her expression.

"I did that?" He followed up with another question, making her nod once more, clearly too overwhelmed to get any words out.

"You got something to say to me then?" His voice was a bit deeper than usual, and Nina bit her bottom lip once her gaze found his.

"Thank you my baby." She spoke softly, and Samir's face broke out into a smile.

"Mmm, I love you." He gave her another kiss.

"I love you more. I'm so proud of you."

"Yeah?" His expression softened as he watched her nod.

"Thank you. I wanna go again." He said, and Nina laughed first before he joined in.

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