Damien
Psalmist was laying beside me. Last night was amazing. I watched as she slept. Her facial expression was calm and relaxed. I've been neglecting my traps because I've been so busy dealing with Psalmist. I think in the last six months, I've been to my traps like three times. I was gonna get up today and go see what the fuck these niggas been up to.
I tried to move without bothering Psalmist, but my attempts were fruitless. She began to stir awake. "Where are you going?" She asked rolling over towards me.
"I gotta go check on the crew. See how things are going at the traps."
I stood up and stretched. Her eyes fell to my manhood. I was only wearing my boxer briefs. She began biting her lips. Since our first night six months ago, she has become an addict. She finds any reason to have sex; not that I was complaining. She pleases me in ways no other female has.
"How long are you gonna be out?" She asked me finally looking into my eyes.
"I'll try to be home by six. You working at the club tonight?"
Psalmist has insisted that she stays employed at my club. I don't know why, but since that's what she wanted, I agreed to it.
"Yeah, I go in at eight. I'm working for Kayleigh."
"What's going on with her?"
"Not sure. She asked me to cover for her so I agreed."
"Well, next week, you start your vacation. I got plans for your birthday."
"Damien, no," she stated getting outta bed. She was adamant about not celebrating her birthday. I wasn't gonna throw her a party. Just a nice dinner with my family, Ivy, and Kayleigh.
"Baby, please. I promise it's not a party. It's just a nice dinner. None of your people will be there. Just my family and your friends."
"Alright, Damien. Whatever you want."
She walked to the bathroom. It wasn't long before I heard the toilet flush and the water running. I was semi hard from seeing her cheeks hanging out of her cheeky, booty shorts. I walked in and stood behind her. She rose up and looked at me in the mirror.
"What are you up to, Mister," she said laughing.
"I'm not up to anything. Can't say the same about him though." I pushed my erection onto her ass.
She pushed back making me harder than I was. "I thought you had to leave?"
"I do," I said pulling her shorts down. We've been careful and making sure she was taking her birth control. I always wore condoms, but this one time I had to go without. I smacked her naked ass. "Spread them," I told her.
She politely obliged my command. She spread her legs wide, and I rubbed my thumb against her clit. She was super wet. I lowered my body behind her and rubbed my dick up and down her slippery folds.
"Ooh, shit," she moaned as I pushed inside of her. Slowly I thrusted in and out. I was on the verge of nutting already. I ain't never had a female that made me nut quick. Misty turned me to a two minute brotha.
She was throwing her ass back against me. Six months with me and my girl was a pro. "Dammit stop moving," I growled. She winked at me in the mirror and started going faster. I was no more good. "Fucckkk!" I grumbled. I busted deep inside of her. It wasn't long before her legs gave out from her orgasm.
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