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Oɱɳιʂƈιҽɳƚ Jυɳҽ 18ƚԋ MαʅιႦυ, CA
"Kiss me bitch." Ivory demanded, after jumping her entire body into Xaier's arms so that he was now forced to carry her.
They were currently standing outside of her and Jayce's house, Xaier had finally arrived in California three days after their last phone call, and Ivory requested that he met her there. Xaier was a little confused that she wanted him in the same house as her husband, but he of course heeded her orders after renting himself a red Ferrari coming from the airport.
And as soon as he arrived, before he even got a chance to knock at the door, Ivy was already rushing out of the house and into his arms. Almost as if she was watching the window for the minute he would arrive...
Which she was.
Xaier laughed softly, moving himself in closer to Ivy, he pressed his lips against hers, giving her a quick kiss. But Ivy didn't want just a quick one, so as he tried to pull away, Ivory placed a hand on the back of his head and pulled him back into her. Alluring him into another kiss, except this one was much deeper. They molded their lips together, and made use of their tongues to advance inside one another's mouths.
Continuing their intimacy for only a few seconds, until Ivy loosened her grip on Xaier's head.
They then slowly allowed their lips to meet again two more times, before they both finally pulled away. Satisfied smiles present on both their faces. Xaier slowly ran his tongue over his lips, just to savor the taste of Ivory even more, which drove Ivy's hormones wild. She squirmed a little in his grip once that familiar throbbing hit between her legs again. It was astonishing, the effects he had on her simply by just looking like himself. Which was good as hell.
"You bossing me around like I'm some pussy ass nigga or something?" Xaier questioned, in response to her demand of a kiss, and Ivory giggled.
She then lifted her shoulders a little, "Well apparently you are a pussy ass nigga because you kissed me like I said." she responded, sticking her tongue out childishly at him for a second which made Xaier kiss his teeth.
"I must've started to rub off on you once you left, cause you just said pussy and not the P-word." X then pointed out, which made Ivy frown because she hadnt even noticed she said the word. But strangely, it didn't feel as uncomfortable rolling off her tongue just now as it usually did.
"Shut up, and let's go." she only mumbled back, hopping her body out of his arms now so she could stand. Using her hands, Ivy pulled down the bottom of her shorts that rose a little while walking ahead of X into the house. And Xaier followed behind her, inspecting their surroundings a little, impressed at how big, well structured, and luxurious the property was.
