1: Jade

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My fingers rolled through a mass of curly hair, my body on fire as I basked in the pleasure that I was receiving. My back arched and I widened my legs for more access as my lover lapped at my folds. I moaned in sweet ecstasy, tossing my head from side to side and using my other hand to grab onto my breasts. He moved faster and just as I felt like I was going to burst into a million tiny pieces, he pulled away from me and just like that my arousal quickly faded.

I rolled my eyes as I eased up on the bed to stare into the face of a man who could not give me an orgasm even when he tried.

"What's the problem this time?" I snapped, staring at his wet lips.

He looked taken a back my my outburst and I was quite frankly taken aback by that.

"Are you kidding me? I've been at it for almost an hour and you still haven't come!" He exclaimed, grabbing his pants from the floor.

I sighed and scratched my head, pursing my lips. "You know what, Sam? Maybe you're the problem here. I've given this a shot like you've begged me to do but this is just a fucking waste of my time," I said as I rolled off the bed.

His Adam's apple bobbed with a swallow. "Wh- what are you saying?"

"I'm saying this isn't going to work. Find yourself another pussy to play with." I reached for my robe that was scattered on the floor and threw it over my shoulders before frustratingly tying the knot.

He stood frozen in the middle of the room, as if finding it hard to digest the information I was telling him.

"Are you breaking up with me?" He asked, befuddled.

"Were we together?" I threw back at him and his face flushed a deep red. "We weren't exclusive, Sam, and I've been at this for weeks. I can't torture myself any longer, sorry."

He shifted his stance and I could see the muscle working up in his jaw. "You really are a cold hearted bitch, aren't you?" He scoffed, finding it hard to believe his own revelations.

I shrugged. "So they say. Do you mind?" I asked as I gestured toward the exit.

He was fuming by now, but didn't dare say another word as he picked up the rest of his belongings and scampered through the door, leaving it behind him with a loud slam.

I sighed as I reached for my phone on the nightstand and blocked his number. I was always a sucker for handsome guys and was disappointed by them most of the times. They were either too useless with their dicks or too cocky for my liking. I stood there and pondered over the last time I had some really mind-blowing sex, but knew better than to think of such a thing when I could be standing here thinking all night.

Men just wasn't doing it for me and it made me think that maybe I wasn't meant to be with one. Maybe I was better off sucking on boobs and pussy instead, but the very thought didn't sit too well with me. Maybe I was doomed to bad sex and awful lovers.

Deciding to clear my mind, I pulled on some panties and left the room. I descended the carpeted staircase and almost bumped into my father on the way to the kitchen.

He looked me over and raised a brow. "I just saw one of your little minions leaving. I thought I made it clear that I didn't want to see your conquests around here unless it was serious," he said with firm grey eyes planted on my face.

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