Chapter Forty

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The Heights

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The Heights

Waking up I felt across the bed only to feel it empty.

"This damn girl man." I face palmed.

"This girl what?" I heard Yara ask walking into the room from the bathroom with her hair blown out and poofy.

"I thought you left me baby."

"Baby?" She asked.

"Yeah mama, come here." I reached out and touched her hair.

"When his hair gets long like this you better either cut it, or maintain it." I told her rubbing in her thick mane.

"No we're gonna pay for him to get styled because you're Samoan, his hair is going to be so long." She said.

Looking down at her, I noticed her squirming around to get comfortable.

"Is your back okay?" I asked her touching her lower back.

"Noooo I'm fine!" Her body bolted up.

She wore only a thong, nothing else.

"Yara." I whined turning my head.

"I wanted to show you something." She said walking back over to the bed.

"I'm gonna be late if you put it on me." I told her watching her lower her body onto mine.

"I want to show you how easy it is to make you feel good." She said grinding on me.

I slapped her ass watching it shake.

"And you better take all of it too." I told her pulling my piece out.

Looking down at it she dropped a bit of slob on the tip before taking it into her mouth.

Throwing my head back I gripped her hair watching her throat go to work.

She had my whole shaft stuffed down her throat, meanwhile she licked the bottom of my balls with her tongue.

"Lighten up Boricua." I told her.

She continued to thrust her throat onto me.

"Mouth wet and tight as fuck, just like you." I groaned standing to my feet only to grab her by the throat.

Watching her cough I bit my bottom lip.

"Mmm choke on that dick mami." I thrusted her throat feeling her saliva coat me really well.

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