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SEMAJI CARVER.
OMNISCIENT.
BROOKLYN, NY.

☁︎︎☁︎︎☁︎︎☁︎︎☁︎︎☁︎︎☁︎︎☁︎︎☁︎︎☁︎︎

"Fuck, Maji." Dovani whined, scratching his back. Digging her acrylic nails into his back as Semaji pushed his dick in and out of his bestfriend, pinning her to the black satin sheets with his hands gently but firmly gripping her wrist, digging into the mattress.

"You doin' a good job, baby." He whispered as she tried her honest best to keep her eyes open and on him just like he requested but it was obviously a lot for her to take. Shutting her eyes and placing her hand, reaching for his stomach, he took her hand again and held it.

"Youn' need me to stop, Dove. You doing a good job, mama. Come on, give me one more." He pleaded in her ear. She was close and he could tell. Almost every girl came the same. Pulling out before she get her orgasm, it was his third time of the night doing that. He could visibly she was getting frustrated.

"Stop stopping." She whined as she layed on her elbows. But, he wasn't stopping. It was more like he was adding special acts.

Not saying anything, pulling her closed legs apart. Kneeling in front of the naked girl, he admired her body and every curve she held. She was self conscious about her body but he caressed it so she could feel better. But, feeling every part of her body, turned him on. Not that he'd admit it out loud to her.

Teasing her inner thighs, she got a little jumpy. Sending gentle bites in her inner though and soft kisses all the way up to her stomach. Her hand found itself tangled in his hair. Grabbing and pulling his dreadlocks, sending a vibration of pleasurable pain through his body.

"You gotta be quiet for me, D. Can you do that, mama?" He mumbled, towering over her body, his chain dangling in her face. Testing her, but by her face, she knew what he was about to do.

"Semaji." She warned.

"Can.. you do it?" He repeated, looking down at her before moving back down to her thighs.

"I can-" Her sentence was cut off by a moan as he took her pussy into his mouth. Dovani had a million things racing through her mind but the one thing Semaji thought about was devoting her until there was nothing but bone left.

"Oh, fuck." Her cursed in a mix of moan. He took that as the approval that she was enjoying it. He slid his middle finger into her, pumping it in and out.

"Mm," Dovani moaned, holding her legs up by her ears and throwing her head back, hitting the headboard. Speeding up his finger pace, made her grip the satin sheets under her with one hand, gripping the headboard behind her.

Grinding her hips into his face made him smile with pleasure. By this time, her mind was hazy and the only thing she was focused on was getting her orgasm.

"Ride my face, D." He mumbled against her pussy. The vibrations sent her body into a spiral. Her hips moved faster within the minute. It was a sight seeing the woman fold under the pressure.

Taking his thumb and pressing against her clit, moving it in slow circles. He sat up to took at her facial expressions.

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