I woke up and I was in Imani's bed. I was clothed so I knew nothing happened. I got up and made up the bed.
When I went downstairs I saw that she was on her couch drinking tea. "Good morning India."
I smiled, "Good Morning Wifey." I sat next to her.
It was Saturday so we weren't going anywhere. "Imani...was that actually you in those paintings."
She sighed softly, "Yes. It's embarrassing enough that you saw it. I don't want you thinking about my vagina every time you look at me." I chuckled softly
"I just want to know why you paint them. Clearly there's a reason." She took a deep breath. "Growing up I had terrible body dysmorphia."
She put her cup down, "I was a chubby kid but when I got to middle school I started taking college classes and I was so stressed that most days I didn't eat. I developed an eating disorder and lost a lot of weight."
She shrugged, "As I grew older I got to a healthy weight but I've always struggled with my body image. So I paint my body. I do it to let myself know that my body is a piece of art, the best kind of art. And I own it and I'm comfortable in it."
"And when I'm fully comfortable with that body part I put that painting in that closet. I didn't know you'd pick up the one painting with my vagina on it." I chuckled softly
"I'm sorry I saw it. I didn't mean to. But I think it's inspiring. But I don't think you should ever be comfortable with your vagina." She was confused, "Why not."
I turned to her "Because when you get comfortable you don't expect good and new things. The vagina is amazing and it surprises me every time I encounter one. If you're comfortable then you've settled."
*Grabs Holy Water*
"I'm not listening to you, you're tying to seduce me." She went upstairs and I followed her. "Imani I'm serious." She ignored me and sat on her bed.
"Imani-" she cut me off "India sometimes I feel like you're being genuine and then you say something that shows me what you truly think about me."
My eyes widened. I grabbed my things off the floor and she swept under my leg so I fell, "Nope, you take this criticism."
I stood up and she did as well, "What are you going to do about it. Hit me?" I clenched my jaw.
"That's what I thought." I pinned her down "All I need is five minutes. Five minutes under these covers with you and all this, all this attitude is gone."
She looked at her watch and pressed it "Your time starts now."
My face dropped and I said, "What." She leaned in, "You have four minutes and fifty seconds left."
I quickly undid her pants and I was struggling. "Imani please..." she helped me and I pulled them off.
I did the same to her underwear and I looked. "Holy shit, it looks just like the picture" she stared at me, "4 minutes left."
I went down and started licking her. There wasn't much of a reaction at first but when I glanced up I saw that her eyes were closed "3 minutes"
I sat up and I pulled my hair back I got on my knees and pulled her to the edge of the bed. I kept my tongue and mouth in place as I licked her. And I could see her fighting me.
"2 minutes." I licked my fingers and thrusted them into her as I continued to lick her pearl.
She was quiet as I did it and I only did it for a minute. "30 seconds."
I stood up and grabbed her neck, "Because you're pissing me the fuck off." I used my two fingers and thrusted them fast into her.
She was now moaning into my shirt. And as soon as the timer went off she came up my arm.
She was taking deep breaths "My attitude is still here." I laid her back down and she said, "India."
I went back in and started eating her out "India-" I cut her off and said "Imani please shut the hell up." And she shut up.
She gripped my neck and pulled me further in,"F-fuck" she moaned, tilting her head back.
I licked up all her sweet juices as they formed and I mapped out her gorgeous vagina. I sat up and stripped her of the rest of her clothes
"You know you aren't supposed to go this far India." She whispered. I cupped her face and leaned in. "But how can I not when you're so delicious. Taste this."
I kissed her, slipping my tongue in and swirling it around. And when I pulled back I went down to her breasts.
"Imani you can tell me to stop at any second." Her heart was beating really fast. "Don't you dare stop."
I kissed down her neck and put my fingers back in. She winced and I gripped her neck, "Come here."
I kissed her while I fingered her. And I spent the whole morning, slutting her out like I'd been trying to do for weeks.
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