Jug and Finesse

Blur

Shantii 

After calling Keshina, informing her of our plans, I headed upstairs. I looked in my closet and searched for an outfit that I wouldn't mind getting messed up. I chose some bright yellow shorts that I never wore because they were too tight and a shade too light for my taste, and a cropped black hoodie.

I pulled on my yellow and black Nike slides with a pair of all black ankle socks. I had less clothes than I normally wore, but not only was it burning up outside but I've been working out. I was starting to feel a lot more comfortable in my skin, regardless of the stretchmarks.

 I looked in my full body mirror and checked out my curves. I knew my hips were expanding, I wasn't sure if it was because of the sex or my eating habits, whatever it was, I'm glad it was going to my hips and not my stomach. I loved my tummy being flat.

I groaned, these shorts were too tight, I didn't want to mislead anyone. Not only would we be in a park where I'm sure there would be lots of people staring, but if I was getting drawn I didn't want to look like one of those girls. 

I looked around in my closet, bending over to search for something else. When I found a pair of old royal blue leggings, I grabbed them. I heard a low wolf whistle from behind me, I whipped around to see Jaylon staring at my backside.

I nearly screamed. "How did you get up here?" I placed my hand over my racing heart. He laughed which earned him a nice punch in the chest. "You wearing them shorts for daddy?" he asked, smacking his lips and tucking his lip between his teeth.

"Boy bye, we're supposed to be in play clothes, I can't really find any," I gave his outfit a once over then turned back to the closet before reversing to give him another look. "Why the fuck you got on an Armani shirt, do you not understand what play clothes are?" I asked, shaking my head.

"I bought this shit like last year, these are play clothes," he countered. I waved him off, knowing how he was about his designer clothes. I threw the leggings on the bed before stripping out of the bright shorts. "Hey, what you doing?" he was suddenly behind me.

 "Changing, these shorts show too much," I answered the obvious. His fingers grazed the smooth skin above my ass, his lips working on my neck. "Jaylon, mm we can't do this right now," I protested, though I made no move to stop him.

"I swear it'll only take a minute," he left a trail of hickeys down my collarbone. I moaned in response, even though we both knew it'd take a lot longer than a minute. He slid his fingers down slowly to my waistline, running his fingers over my mound, the lace his only obstacle.

"We really shouldn't, they'll be here in any minute," I tried to reason once more but he had already slid his fingers lower. He already felt how moist I was, how much I yearned for him at that moment.

He guided me to the bed and softly shut and locked the door. He walked over and caressed the lace before ripping them off like a maniac. He cranked my legs into a V for easy access and I gasped, a little shocked by this new side of him.

He kissed down my stomach all the way down to my pearl. He slid his tongue over it slowly, speeding up occasionally when he knew I was close before slowing back down. His hands glided up my chest to unlatch my bra, though his mouth never stopped.

He pinched my nipples causing a loud moan to run through me. Normally he would take his slow time, appreciating every inch of me, wanting me to catch a release with every kiss or touch but now, he was devouring me in a way I couldn't say I didn't like. It was the exact opposite, actually.

My fingers clenched the bed sheets as he took me into a whole new world of euphoria. "So fucking wet," he mumbled, his lips mumbling against my core, vibrating through my whole center. I pressed my hands over my mouth to stay silent, it took everything in me to not scream like I craved.