“Keyella,” Elijah said a few minutes later as he rolled his fingertips across the excited rise and fall of her chest. His sanity, where she was concerned, was hanging on by a tattered piece of thread.
“Yes?” Her rushed response tumbled from her lips. The wetness her body was producing was outta fucking line. Keyella was so horny for this man she couldn’t think straight.
Elijah exhaled, then tucked his bottom lip between his teeth. This was the first time in a long time that Elijah wanted a woman as bad as he wanted Keyella. “My dick would be in you right now if my sister hadn’t brought her ass into work earlier than expected today. I’on wanna hear her mouth about me fucking in her office and running her customers away. So you get a pass, but I wasn’t bullshitting when I said I would fuck you where you stand. You on borrowed time my baby, so keep all that sassy shit to a minimum.”
“Speaking my mind is not being sassy, Elijah. It’s being human. When I have something to say, I speak on it. I don’t let anyone silence me.”
“Yeah,” He nodded. “Well, we gon’ see how well you get to speaking on shit when the tip of my tongue make you forget how to fucking talk. Talkin’ to me reckless when all I wanna do is constantly fill you wit’ dick is wild as fuck. It’s also really gonna fuck up ya weak-ass relationship. You got me craving some pussy that don’t belong to me. So tread carefully, ‘cause I’on give a fuck ‘bout sending you home to that nigga wit’ my nut drippin’ from ya pussy lips just to piss that muthafucka off.”
“You wouldn’t let me shower first once we were done?” she asked in an attempt to make light of the intensely erotic ass situation.
“If I let you shower, I’m getting in there with you and fucking the shit outta you again. Then I’m taking you to that nigga’s crib, and we’re breaking the bad news to him together. ‘Cause you all mine after that.”
“You’re serious, aren’t you?” Keyella wasn’t just turned the hell on; she was shocked at his non-use of a filter. He was bold, direct, and just said whatever the fuck he wanted. She’d never met a man quite like him before, and honestly, she was still trying to determine whether his lack of a filter was a good or bad thing despite her body’s reaction to his every word.
“By all means, baby,” He pushed her hair behind her ears and kissed her on the lips. “Fuck around and find out.”
“Uh,” she began to fidget with her large hoop earrings. “I gotta get back to open my boutique, Elijah.” She was searching for any reason to put some space in between them before she did some stupid shit, like shimmy outta her jeans and sit on his dick.
“Thinking about you keeps me up at night, Keyella,” Elijah began, purposely ignoring her comment about the store. “Your lips, both sets, keep me up at night.” He stopped talking long enough to exhale as he kissed her on the cheek and neck before he continued. “Wondering what makes you smile and how hard I can make you cum keeps me up at night.” He paused as their eyes met and swore again before finishing his sentence. “Fantasizing about drinking cum from ya pussy for breakfast, lunch, and dinner always makes my mouth water and the tip of my dick wet as fuck. I wanna lay my head across your lap while you tell me your hopes, dreams, and fears. Then I wanna spend the rest of the day and night encouraging, uplifting, and tongue fucking you so thoroughly until all you can do is cry tears of pleasure. I’mma sit ya pussy on my face at least three times a day. And fuck on you about just as many times or more. If you ain’t ready for that or don’t think you can handle that, you might wanna stay away from me from here on out.” He warned as he lowered his head to her chest and kissed her collarbone before he pushed off the wall and headed back to the front desk just as the service bell rang. “Cuz if I get a hold of ya ass again, you gon’ officially belong to me. And learn to control all that moaning and gasping and shit around me before I make you maximize the volume on that sexy shit.” He grabbed her hand and placed it on his dick. “Fuckin’ wit’ me is gon’ get ya pussy pinned upside down on my tongue and ate the fuck up. My self-restraint is practically non-existent when it comes to you. So heed my warnings, Keyella. I ain’t nothing safe fa’ you to play wit’.” Smiling, he winked and pecked her softly on the lips before strolling back to the lobby as if he hadn’t just knocked her world off its fucking axis.
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