Taj POV
He said Temira was not his type and he did not like her, yet, that did not stop him from going on a date with her. He could have declined but he was a sucker, wanting to be nice and not hurt her feelings. It was just a date. One date.
Then after their date of dinner and a movie, she invited him up to her apartment.
"I like you, Taj," she said once inside her nice-sized apartment, in a ritzy building. She lived alone, with no roommate. The rent on it was at least twice, if not triple what he paid for the house. He did not forget she was loaded of course.
"I like you too." Well, he did, sort of. On their date, all she talked about was her money, her looks and how smart she was, and how she was going to innovate her family's business. He should not complain, she was a catch and was interested in him. He was a lucky guy to be seen with someone as fly as her.
"I mean, I really like you, Taj." They were sitting in her living room, on the couch and she rubbed his face, then down his chest, she started to pull up his shirt.
Were they going to go there? Was he ready for that with her? On the first date? Sex changed the game. Was this just going to be a link up situation or something more?
She kissed him and he kissed her back. Why not? He was a man with needs and urges. If she was ready to get down like that, then so was he. She pulled off his shirt and he laid her back on the couch, his hand rubbing over her breasts.
It had been too long. He did not have random sex, so it had been since he was with Sherry. That felt like eons ago.
"You're sexy," she said, between kissing him.
"Thank you. You kinda hot yourself."
"Kind of?"
"You know what I mean."
"I don't sleep around you know." Her hands undoing his pants said otherwise. "I haven't been with anyone in over a year.
Damn, that was a long time. What the hell was she doing in the meantime? Women must not get urges as men did. He was going crazy right now with the idea he was about to have sex. He had a full-on hard-on and he was ready to go.
"You sure you want to? I mean, we haven't even talked about..."
She stopped him, putting her hand to his mouth.
"I'm a big girl, I know what I want."
Clothes came off, naked bodies grinded against each other, hands groped body parts and tongues licked. He kissed every part of her body before diving in to taste her. Some men may not like going down on a woman, but he had no problems with it. Temira's moans and groans of satisfaction meant he was doing it right.
After tasting enough of her, she led him to her bedroom but they didn't even make it to the bed, he had her up against the wall, sliding inside her.
"Oh Taj! You feel so good."
He wore her out, she was a little petite thing, but she was flexible. He tried some new positions and did some things he never tried before. She did some things with him. She was a freak. He liked it. Now he liked her. Maybe this could be more than a hookup.
It was the middle of the week and he had to be at work early the next day, so he left in the middle of the night, grinning ear to ear. That was probably the best sex he ever had. Not having feelings for the girl and just all out fucking. He saw why his boy Brian was at it nearly every night with random girls. That never was him. Still would not be him, but if Temira wanted to be sex buddies, he was down.
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Brother's Keeper✔️
General FictionEpsilon Upsilon Fraternity prides itself on being different than the other Black Greek Organizations. Four young men pledge a bond of brotherhood, while navigating life in college, relationships and become respected men. #1 Pledging #1 Greeklife