Chapter one hundred and eighty-one

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"Let's sit in the back," Billy said and pulled my arm towards the garage. "But why?" I asked him.

He pinned me against the wall and our eyes met. "So I can hold your hand," he whispered.

"Is that all you wanna do?" I whispered back. "What else do you want me to do?" he asked. His face was inching closer and closer to mine.

"What do you wanna do to me?" I breathed. His hand was caressing my thigh and going higher and higher.

"You two leaving without having breakfast?" Thabo asked and Billy let go of me. "Yeah. We wanna go eat somewhere," I said.

"And you're driving," Billy said to him. "I wanna go see my girlfriend," Thabo whispered. "You'll drive there and then we'll take over," I said and he nodded.

Billy opened the back door for me and I stepped inside. This boy is so fucking cute.

Thabo drove with his eyes focused on the road and bobbed his head to the music. I had my leg over Billy's and his hand rested on my thigh.

I spread my legs wider and lowered myself in the seat. Billy put his hand on my pussy causing me to gasp and Thabo looked into the mirror. "Sorry," I laughed.

*

Thabo's girlfriend had finger waves on her head and she wore a short dress similar to me.

"Hey, I'm Lola," she said when she got to the drivers seat. "I'm Maya and this is Billy," I smiled. "She knows me," Billy whispered. Well, that's awkward.

"Text or call me when you guys wanna head back to the house," Thabo said and left. "Who's driving?" Billy asked me. "I am," I responded and got up to jump to the driver's seat.

His hand went up my thighs and I moaned. "Stop it," I whispered. "Couldn't hold myself," he responded. "Well, you need to," I said and sat in the driver's seat.

"You coming or not?" I asked him. "Make me cum," he whispered. I stared at him  and he laughed. "Bitch, come sit with me," I said and he jumped to the front seat.

"Where are we eating?" he asked me. I couldn't stop thinking about how he fucked me this morning. From how he kissed me, to how he pounded the life out of me.

"Maya, did you hear me?" he asked waving his hand in my face. "Uhm... sorry. What were you saying?" I responded. "What do wanna eat?" he asked. "What do you wanna eat?" I asked him.

"You," he said. "I'm serious, Billy," I told him. "Who said I'm not?" he asked. "We'll go have Wimpy," I said and drove out to the mall.

*

Our meal was pretty decent and Billy behaved most of the time. Our bill came minutes after we had our last cup of coffee.

"How much is it?" he asked me when I opened the little booklet. "Don't worry it," I responded. "You're not paying," he said and grabbed it out of my hand.

"Yes, I am," I responded and snatched it out of his. He held onto my wrist and tightened his grip.

I though of him fucking me aggressively in missionary and let out a moan. "What the fuck, Maya?" he questioned. "I'm sorry," I whispered.

He took the booklet and paid for our meal as I sat there watching his every move.

We walked to the car hand in hand and I rushed to the passenger seat. "If your lameass wanted me to drive, you should've just said so," he chuckled.

He adjusted the seat and I tied my braids up. "Maya, don't even think about it," he whispered as my hands unbuckled his jeans.

I remained silent and took out his dick. He relaxed in the seat as I took him into my mouth.

His left hand rested on my head and I took all of him into my mouth. I gagged and he shot down my throat.

"Why the fuck do you give such good head?" he panted as I sat properly in my seat. "I don't know, hey," I responded and he smiled. "That tongue piercing," he chuckled. "What about it?" I asked. "Nothing," he said and looked at me.

"I fuck with you. You're cool," he said and broke eye contact. My face was heating up and a smile grew on my face. "I fuck with you too, Billy," I responded.

I do fuck with him. Really heavy actually.

We fetched Thabo and went back to the house.

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