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Despite being nervously aware of Medz's eyes on me I found myself enjoying the light carefree atmosphere of the crowd that was now bouncing to the superb mixes of Kronazz's signature splices. I was quite happy I let Nikki talk me into coming.

I took a drink of my Campari and orange juice as I listened to the crowds' loud flare-up of forwards and blanks as they cheered on the young DJ.

The musical prowess of Kronazz and the liquor was losing me up and I swayed to the mellow sound of Tanya Stephenson's 'These Streets' filling the huge dining area now devoid of tables and chairs to accommodate a dance hall setting.

I was singing along and waiting for my girls to return from the bar when I felt someone come to stand behind me.

I wish you woulda treat me like ya glock
I woulda love it if you keep me pon cock

I wish you woulda treat me like ya yacht
Keep me wet while the waves them a rock

My body stiffened as it became further ignited with awareness as the familiar scent of the man that I spent all night trying to ignore and act with indifference towards wrapped itself around me.

Why can't you stay pon me like the corner
And keep your lips pon me like your marijuana

The double innuendo of the words of the song had me thinking of all that it implied and how wonderful those implications would be coming into play with Maleek 'Medz' Fenton.

I woulda love it if you treat me like a club
Stay up inna me whole night just a bump'n grind'n rub

Memories of him bumping and grinding into me caused my knees to go weak and I swayed into the manly frame behind me. I felt his free hand sneak around my waist and pull me into him his lips deliberately brushing against my earlobe.

I felt all the need I had for him surface with a blistering force that sent my nipples peaking and my skimpy panty crotch flooding with my nectar.

Kronazz took that moment to mix in Queens Ifrica's Below the Waist second verse.

The sadest thing about a cworell is when everting nah work out right
But if you got anything like me and fi me babes
When even when jus done malace him fi days

I found myself wanting to make it up to Medz. I wanted him to know I was sorry for using him the way I did. There was more to my feelings, I just had to face the fact that my attraction to him was not just a rebound thing.

And I swear seh me a gone lef him if he no change him tricky ways
Wi love fi one another mek everyone amaze
We only going tru a faze
So come tell me sorry soft in ah me ears

As Queen Ifrica's sultry voice said 'so come tell me sorry soft in a me ears' I turn around to face him. I stared into his dark eyes and the fact that they held nothing but sweet undiluted affection I lean to his ears and said "I'm sorry."

He said nothing. He just took me by the hand and lead me out. He only paused long enough at the door to hand our drinks to a guy standing there. I walked behind him my heart beating with anticipation of what was to come. I licked my lips as my mind filled with all the portrayals of Tanya Stephnsons' song These Streets coming into play.

I wanted Medz to keep me on cock because I was wet and the waves of my desire needed his lips to be on me like marijuana to pull in my essence and let me out only to take me back in again.

I wish he would hurry up to our destination. I did not want to waste a second longer showing him how sorry I was before I told him. I just wanted to be in Medz's arms.

I felt my excitement escalate when he walked into an elevator and press the button. Without a second to spare as the door close I was up on him my lips glued to his. As soon as my tongue gained access to his hot mouth and it tasted his sweetness my senses reeled.

I wanted him here and now.

I reach for the buckle of his belt and as my impatient fingers fumbled to unbuckle it he too was fighting with the tiny hooks of my corset.

Fuck it, as much as I wanted his mouth and hands on my breasts I wanted another part of him more. I sighed happily into his mouth as I got his belt unbuckled I quickly undid the button and the zipper and without hesitation, I pushed them down his hips with his boxers in tow.

He was kneading my butt cheeks and the pressure of his palms on my ass only cause me to press into his hard jutting member. Our lips parted long enough for us to catch our breaths but he took what little breath I got in when he shifted my wet panties and slip a finger into my sopping heat.

Yessss!
I was very much being rocked by the glorious waves but I wanted more. I wanted a tidal wave that would sweep me under its depth to submerge me completely.

"Please," I begged not able to bear the need throbbing in my centre much longer.

I felt him hesitate for a moment as if contemplating some matter but I was too far gone to make any consideration for anything other than what I wanted. I used my body to press him closer to the wall of the elevator as I slipped off my wet panties once they were resting on my boots I step out of them and reach for his raised member, hard and curved with its bulbous need.

I smiled as my touch drove away whatever was on his mind.

When he spun me around and press me against the wall I had earlier pressed him against I was more than undone.

When he gripped my thigh to bring it up to his waist I was ready and so much in want of his able cock that increase my willingness to throw away all sensibilities.

I felt him fumble for a minute with the buttons on the wall beside us and when the elevator made a slower ascend and then came to a stop I realise there was going to be no turning back.

I reach for him taking him to my entrance and when he thrust into me I realise that I have been denying myself the opportunity of belonging to someone because I was too caught up in my past.

A past I realize I no longer wanted to control me. I was tired of running from the storm when what I need to do was find someone who could weather the storm with me.

With each impetus stroke of his marvellous cock I was made aware that I did not want to run from life anymore because I was hoping to create my fairy tale when life had more than Once Upon a Time and Happily Ever After to offer me.

I closed my eyes as the sweet sensation of my climax started to build in the pit of my stomach and as I rode on the sensation letting it pull me over the precipice of fulfilment I clung to Medz wanting nothing more than this moment, nothing more than this time.

I sought his lips as passion and desire mingled to create the most sensual outcome. I rode the waves as they shook my body and together as one we drifted through the beautiful mirage of sexual completion.

I marvelled at how right this felt and how much I wanted this. I love the fact that Medz wanted it too.

"We need to talk," he said pulling away from me.

The seriousness in his voice sent a totally different wave crashing into my chest. Had I gotten it all wrong?

"We do, don't we."

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