Hot Shots Vol.1

Who's Daddy?

"Hurry up girl this uber is finna leave us and you know it's hard to get one from the airport" I heard my friend Leah yell. We just flew into Houston from DC. Leah and I we were juniors in college. She convinced me to spend Christmas with her and her dad.

"Milan he right here come on" I put a pep in my step and lightly jogged to the car. "Hello for Leah?" the driver asked out the window. "Yes sir" she said and he got out and helped us put our luggage in the car.

We got in and started heading towards her house. "We're gonna have so much fun. I can't wait to show you around and hit the streets!" she said excitedly. I laughed, 'she is crazy' I thought . We met the end of freshman year at Howard University. After becoming so close and sharing a dorm, our friendship turned into a sisterhood. My parents died when I was thirteen and after being in and out of the system I had no sense of family nor belonging. Especially around the holidays. It was sweet that she invited me.

"My dad wants us to go to dinner tonight but after that we're going out" I nodded my head, thinking about what I would wear. We arrived at her house about twenty minutes later. The uber driver was nice enough to help us bring our bags to the door.

Leah rang the doorbell and soon after her dad answered. "Babygirl!" he yelled and embraced her in a hug, kissing her forehead. "Hi Daddy, I see somebody missed me"

I smiled in admiration. I loved their relationship. We never met in person but he knew who I was and I would occasionally speak on their FT calls. "Daddy you remember my friend Milan right?"

"Of course, I'm glad you decided to come" he said as he turned to look at me. "Thank you for inviting me" I said as he embraced me in a hug briefly. He smelled really good. "Come on. Let me get y'all settled in"

We got settled in and headed to dinner shortly after. I could have sworn I caught Jamar looking at me through the mirror in the car but I brushed it off. The restaurant was very nice. We ordered a drink but were still waiting on the food. "I'm gonna go to the restroom, Lani you ok?" Leah asked. "Yes I'm fine LeLe go ahead" I said and she left.

I was scrolling on my phone trying to look occupied because being in his presence made me nervous...in all the good ways.

"So Lani is it?" his voice broke me from my thoughts. I looked up to meet his stare. I smiled a little and said, "Well I prefer Milan but Leah insists that Lani-poo is more fitting" This time he smiled. "I like Milan, sounds like the name of a beautiful woman"

I broke the stare and looked away blushing. "Thank you Mr.-"

"Jamar"

"Thank you Jamar" I looked back at him this time. As soon as I said his name I noticed the look in his eyes change. "You're welcome gorgeous" I returned the look this time. There was a moment of silence until Leah walked back up to the booth. Our food came soon after and we enjoyed dinner.

On the way home I took the time to stare at him. He has always been fine as hell but him thinking I'm fine as hell did something to me. Jamar caught me staring and shot me a wink. I blushed once again, instinctively rubbing my thighs together. Mhmm I thought, this man is turning me on.

He noticed my body language and I saw him smirk. Oops. We pulled up to the house, grabbing the leftovers. Leah retreated upstairs while I put the food away in the fridge. I heard the door lock and footsteps follow. I was afraid to turn around and face pure temptation. I didn't trust my body to not respond to this man.

I felt his presence behind me, "You know what I forgot to get?" he said in my ear. "Yes?" I responded immediately. He chuckled. "Dessert"

This time I felt him. I bit my lip and held in a moan when I felt his hand run across my nipple. "I wanna taste that püssy can I?" he asked me. I didn't say anything instead I moved his other hand up my dress. His fingers found my treasure immediately and I grabbed onto him, as I felt my knees almost buckle.

I was so ready for him to do whatever he wanted to me. He slid my dress over my a$s and bent me over. "You was waiting on me, no panties?" He said before I felt his tongue in my tight wėt pússy. I covered my mouth and cried out.

"Mhmm" I heard him groan. His tongue licked up and down my wet slit before he took my clÏt into his mouth. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I tried to keep quiet. He spit on my aśshole and I felt his thumb rub across. "I'm gonna c-" I tried to whisper but a moan slipped out instead.

"Lani!" we heard Leah yell from upstairs. Jamar stopped and got up, sliding my dress down. "Down here!" I yelled back. He kissed my neck and grabbed my waist. "Go ahead sexy" he said before I retreated upstairs.

Leah and I stayed up watching movies over a bottle of wine instead of going out. I was pretty lit at this point and what happened in the kitchen kept replaying in my head. A little after midnight Leah passed out like always, she's such a light-weight.

On my way to downstairs to heat up my leftovers, I passed by his room and the door was closed. I wanted to finish where we left off. Instead of knocking I turned the doorknob slowly, letting myself in. After closing the door behind me, I tiptoed over to his bed and stripped out my clothes.

I leaned down and kissed him, causing him to wake up slowly. He looked surprised at first but that changed once he saw I had nothing on. He pulled me
on top of him and kissed me harder. The way his tongue caressed mine instantly made my pûssy wet.

I felt his hàrd dīck against my moist center. A small moan escaped my lips as I started to grind up against him. "You're so fūcking beautiful, I'm about to show you just how"

He lifted my body and I felt my back touch the bed. He lifted my legs to my head, kissing my other lips this time. I bit my lip and grabbed for the sheets. This man was devouring me. Feeling my orgåsm approaching I pushed his head further into my wet center. "Please don't stop" I barely was able to get out. His hands pushed my legs farther as he licked me from top to bottom. I came undone, not being able to silence my moans now.

Jamar grabbed my numb body and flipped me over onto my stomach. I laid there still in euphoria until I felt his hard díck against my tight pússy. "You ready for me baby?" Before I could even respond I felt him slide into me slowly. I gasped, grabbing onto the sheets.

"Damn" I heard him grunt in my ear which turned me on even more. "It's wet and tight" he said and kissed my cheek. He fúcked me faster, slipping in and out my wet treasure. I moaned, loving the feel of him. It felt so wrong yet so right. "I'm about to come" I whispered, barely able to speak.

"Come on this dïck"

And I did just that. I felt myself cręam as he went deeper. He knew what he was doing all too well. Jamar  stopped, propping my knees up. "Oh my g-" I moaned as he sucked on my cłit. He groaned in approval when I started to sqūirt in his mouth. "Fuck" I whispered. He stopped again, sliding back into me. My back arched and I spread my pûssy open. Jamar grabbed onto my hair, thrusting harder and deeper.

I heard him groan more and more, letting me know he was close. "You want this ñut?"

"Yes sir" I moaned

He let my hair go and grabbed my neck. "Okay baby" he moaned. I threw my åss back and clenched my walls, trying to help him.

"Fuck I'm coming" he whispered and pulled out. I felt his warm ñut on my àss. We both laid there, breathing heavy.

"Merry Christmas Milan"

"Merry Christmas Jamar"