𝘗𝘖𝘝 𝘔𝘌𝘋𝘡 ꕥ

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I devoured Patrice's lips like a starving man that has been wondering about the desert for days and has finally found a source of survival.

I wasted no time in discarding the plate I held in my hand on the counter. The loud clatter it made on the granite surface mingled with our moans of ecstasy as we respond to the feel of our tongues dueling and the taste of each other's hot hungry mouths.

My hands grip her thighs to pull her closer to me. I wanted to bury myself in her and savor every moment before this turned out to be a mirage. I felt her nestled into me her response to my touch and kisses filling me with renewed need.

In a matter of minutes, our kisses got heated and she was pulling my shirt and tugging at the hem to remove it. I hurriedly helped her to remove it as I wanted to fuse my lips to hers again.

Our movement was getting frenzied as we had only one purpose and that was the desire to sustain the fire that was burning within us and coursing through our veins like electricity.

I hoisted her on the counter her legs parting without any persuasion. My fingers press future into her thighs as I grind my bulging crotch against the wet buff of her centre.

Her hand found its way to the back of my pants to push it down in frantic efforts to rid me of all clothing. I reposition my hand beneath her knees opening her legs wider as I hoisted them against my hips to press further into her and when she bucked against me I groaned into her mouth and pushed her to lay down on the counter.

I made quick in getting her out of her clothes my eyes feasting on the neon pink lace cup bra thong set she wore. Her full breast spilling from the bra and her dark chocolate nipples pressing hard against the flimsy material had my mouth watering. Her shaved front barely covered by the lace that encase it caused my cocky to press firmer against the confines of my boxers.

I had to release him soon and give him what he sought but first I have to taste the full mound of her breasts with their hardened nipples. I pulled the front clasp of her bra and free them to my awaiting mouth to suckle, lick, and nip.

I was now leaning down on her and as my tongue pleasured the twin peaks her hand drew small circles in the centre of my back the sensation was phenomenal and pretty soon she was pressing her lower body into mine.

I let my hand trail slowly up to her mouth, travelling slowly up to her arched neck.

With her lips parted to release a ragged breath it was easy to slip my index finger into the wet warmness where her tongue immediately began to flicker against my thrusting finger before she suckled on it.

My cock was a wet mess against my boxers and was quite envious of my finger. It would have very much like to switch places.

I was not sure how much longer I could resist plunging into Pat's centre, I wanted her wrapped around my cock now. I pull away and in a quick move unbuckle my belt, unbutton and unzipped my pants to discard both it and my boxer to join Pat's discarded clothes.

I returned to her the minute I was free of my clothes. I truly liked the way she opened her legs for me. I push her thong to the side and was greeted by her flowing pink centre already coated with her juice. What pleasure it gave me to see this and I pull her closer to the edge of the counter before I prisoned both of her hands above her head with one hand while I took my throbbing cock in the other and bring it to her ready and waiting centre.

There was no turning back now. There was no stopping us. I bit my lip to hold back the sound of my pleasure as I broach her entrance and sink balls deep into her. She began to move instantly and her readiness sent me wild.

I plunge into her until her body became a sweaty replica of pleasure and her butt squeaked against the counter beneath her. I look down at her in the treos of pleasure and my heart soared with feelings that I wish I could express. If only things could be different.

I pull from her and took her to the kitchen table and lowered myself to the sturdy circular top. She knew what I wanted and without hesitation, she straddle me one hand on my shoulder the other gripping the one that held unto her.

"Yuh like that?" she asked with a sweet mischievous grin.

She was now moving her hips in a circular motion causing my cocky to surge with heightened pleasure.

All I could do was nod but when she switched to riding me in a sensual grind I let out a hoarse groan as pleasure erupted in my heavy ball sacks and coarse through my dick as I drove hard into her very much ready to explode.

"O fuck!" she screeched as her climax rocked her body with a pleasurable seizure. "Mi cummm."

Her breathy revelation only caused my dick to twitch with its need to continue on its course for release and after a final thrust into her, I pulled from her. It was my time to come undone.

My hot load smeared her thigh and made a mess on her belly and my groin as she hugged me to her and press herself into my body. I smiled and hug her to me. I doubt if she knew how much she meant to me and what immense pleasure it cause me to finally have her like this.

It was such a pain to know that what we shared was probably going to be just another event.

Something was holding Patrice back from opening up to something more between them other than this trivial affair that he knew fairly well was not going to get beyond this point.

"As much as how mi very comfortable I need to get clean up and head on home," she had said sounding very reluctant.

I had hidden my disappointment behind a smile and hurriedly made it to get us road-ready. As much as I would rather have her here in my arms I knew I best face reality.

I had no idea though that reality would be some minutes later in the form of the tall dark stranger that I had seen at Simone's party last night.

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He was giving us, or should I say me, the same glare he wore then as he had stood watching Patrice giving me a gloriously delightful display of her twerking and whining prowess as I now stand with Patrice in her front yard gripping my fingers for dear life.

I knew something was up when we left the house and I helped her into the passenger seat and she took up her phone she had forgotten on the seat. Her face had turned white then burned red as she gripped the phone and stared straight ahead.

Should I ask her? I had wondered. No mek mi lef e.

When her phone started to ring again her glare was now contemplative, when she finally decided to answer the call ended.

Wait a man trouble she have? Mi nuh inna dem tings deh enuh.

I had watched from the corner of my eye as she scroll through the missed calls and chose a number.

After a brief conversation one which shook her up some more she lasped further into being quiet. What had she heard?

I reach for her hand as we drove to her home in silence my mind fill with questions. Tonight was brewing a dreadful storm and I was dab smack in the middle of it.

I came to later reaslise from Patrice's reaction to his presence and her behaviour as well that he was what was amiss. I, however, was not going to be intimidated by the muscular freak of nature and I wanted Patrice as mine.

His eyes had grown darker as he looked at me when he spoke addressing Pat as his baby mother. He was sending a message.

A wondah if he know seh if mi neva pull out a Pat good hole a little over an hour ago I could have said the same. Mi nuh carry lame end game.

I stood my ground asserting my dominance. I was here because Patrice wanted me to, but something told me him not so much. I was right when I heard the front door behind us open and Patrice sighed bitterly beside me and the man in front of us swore under his breath.

I felt as if it was about to storm.

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