(18+) These Three Words | A DeVanté Swing Fanfiction

Chapter 55: Over the Knee

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February 16, 1999

~DeVanté's P.O.V~

"Aye, slide that 112 joint in," I told Redd as Tia slid into the backseat.

"A'ight," Redd nodded.

I slid into the backseat, next to my lady who was sitting in the middle and the door closed. I looked over at Tia who's legs are crossed in a poised manner, then began chuckling under my breath. The trunk closes with all of her gifts inside that our security loaded. The music and the speakers began to blare through the speakers and I turned off the speakers in the back portion of the car and let it blare through the speakers in the front with Redd, so we could speak and hear one another. The partition is up, but the music is still loud. I placed my arm behind Tia and my other hand on her thigh, listening to Cupid by 112.

"So what was the best portion of your birthday?"

Tia twisted her lips to the side in deep thought. "It's almost in the order of the events. Breakfast, Luther, the message, and then this gathering/celebration," she turned her head to me. "It was honestly all absolutely beautiful," she gleamed.

I picked her up and placed her on my lap with her back against the door. "That's good, but I thought It'd be Luther who's top tier on that list?" I inquired.

"I had a time while I was there, but I really enjoyed our time alone. Nobody was there to interrupt us. The view was beautiful and the way the food was assorted was absolutely beautiful," she said as she crossed her legs again. "You had most of my favorite breakfast food."

Yeah, and she only ate the fruit, but I should've known. Around a big event, she cuts down more than usual to lose weight. That and going to the gym more. Is that all she enjoyed? The food?

"The view and the food is all?" I raised my eyebrows, licking my already moisturized lips.

"Yeah," she gave me a small nod.

"Are you sure?" I whispered, lifting her thigh, bringing it my way. After meeting it halfway, I inhaled, smelling her perfume on her inner thigh. Then I began trailing a few kisses on the inner portion. "Oh, a'ight," I nodded in response, placing her leg back down over her other. "Breakfast tasted nice."

All while keeping her composure, her eyes met mine, but her skin is beginning to turn red. Now that's one of two reasons, she either knows what the hell I'm referring to, or the peppered kisses I left on her inner thigh. Those legs are shining and glistening.

"What was your favorite part of today?" Tia finally asked me.

"Breakfast," I slowly repeated, pronouncing every syllable. "My second meal. Pussy tasted good."

"Oh, okay," she nodded, moving her legs between mine, then slid down onto the seat between my cocked-open legs, which pushed them further apart. "I enjoyed seeing my family. I've been missing them. Thank you for inviting them."

"I know, which is why I invited the ones that you keep in touch with and the ones that keep in touch with you on a genuine level," I replied, feeling confused as to why she moved. Although, I could definitely use this position to my advantage.