Jay

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Long Beach, California 4:54PM



    "Oh God Jay..." Nyla moans out softly as my hand caresses her wet and throbbing folds. It's hard to believe someone as innocent looking and nice as Nyla could produce such sweet sounds and even sweeter wetness. She looks so gorgeous, bent over my bed with her ass spread open for me. Those toned and creamy thick thighs are open wide for my hand to meet her sweet little pussy, letting me see the softness and wetness on her smooth pink flesh. 

    I gently slide my fingers up and down the sweet entrance before letting them slip inside of her, two at once. I elicit a gasp from Nyla's soft pink lips, her muscles immediately tightening around my digits. "So fucking wet Ny." I murmur softly, letting my fingers delve deeper as they pump in and out of her. 

    I can feel the stickiness drip down my middle and index finger, making my dick throb hard between my legs. Her hips move in rhythm with my up and down movements, the soft shake of her soft and round ass and the motion of her thick thighs enough to make me groan softly at the sight. I let my fingers quicken their pace inside of her, wanting to see more of her brown skin jiggle before my eyes.

    "Jay..." She moans softly, her voice filling the room along with the wet noises of me finger fucking her wet pussy. I feel her muscles tighten around my long digits as I find that sweet spot inside of her body. Nyla moans through clenched teeth, her naturally long and beautiful nails grasping at the black sheets on my bed mattress. The soft squelch of her pussy and my hand only makes my cock leak with precum, and I can't take my eyes off the sight.

    "Oh God... Please.. I'm close..." Nyla gasps out hastily, her words breathy and needy. I can't help but curl my fingers on the spot that makes her writhe and moan beneath me, the sound of her cry in pleasure enough to make my painful length ache to be inside of her. 

    And that's what I intend to do.

    Suddenly, I remove my fingers out of her pussy, letting her tremble and whimper in protest. I have to admit, the way her hips shake desperately for something to fuck herself on is cute and hot at the same time. Slowly, I bring my fingers up to my lips, licking the sweet essence of Nyla from my pale fingers. "Has anyone told you how fucking good you taste, Ny?" I ask her, one hand reaching for her hip as the other grips at my hardened and leaking cock. I hear a whimper from her lips, and I take that as a sign of a 'No.' Even if someone has, I don't want to hear that shit. I want Nyla to myself, I, and me only. 

    I cup her plush and squishy waist, feeling the soft belly of hers squeeze beneath my hands. She's nothing compared to the others girls I've had in my bed, but I'm damn glad about it. She's got a nice and toned body with some meat on her. Not big enough for it to hang out awkwardly, but enough for it to match her body. And I'm all here for it.

    "Are you ready for my cock, Nyla?" I whisper softly as I lean down for my lips to tickle her ear. I don't waste any time lining myself up with her sweet, achy pussy lips, watching the quiver of her legs and the tremor in her body, eagerly waiting for my dick to enter her.

    Until I'm swatted in the face with a pillow unexpectedly, and my dream is torn to pieces. I groan in frustration, tearing the pillow off my eyes. I'm tempted to rip the fabric to shreds with my own damn hands, but I know I can't. Not when you have a crazy ass sister who would murder your ass for destroying the furniture she paid good money for at least. And to my unlucky surprise, she's the one I see with my blurry vision.

    "Get up, sleepyhead." She demands from me. I see she's dressed in a small cropped tee and some shorts. Something she only wears for beach attire. I have a feeling I know where this is going. "We're going to the beach with Rox and them." By 'Rox and them', she means my other friends who have been with us for a while now. Roxanne, Kenzie, Max, and Soph haven't left our side since we were young. Yea, we have other friends, but none of which were as close as those four. 

    I run a hand down my drowsy face, feeling a groan in my throat. I took a nap to get away from her silly nags, not to be dragged into one. After the words we exchanged about a week ago, my anger issues and unfaltering emotions got the best of me, and I couldn't get a wink of sleep.  The only time I did get some shut eye, I just had to have a dream of the girl that I currently am obsessing over, the girl who's probably going to be at the beach today after becoming one of Amber's besties in such a short amount of time.

    How I was about to fuck the total screams out of Nyla until her legs were no longer mobile, and the only thing she would've remembered was how loud I had her moaning my name like my bitch.

    Of course, Amber doesn't need to know that now.

    "Get ready." Amber bosses me around. This is what I get for having an older sister that was born a few seconds ahead of me. Amber makes her way out of the living room, and I pray that she didn't see the raging boner I was sporting under the blanket and my basketball shorts. Maybe she didn't because if she had, she'd be poking fun and jabbing at me with teases and words that I more than likely couldn't fight back with.

    I didn't plan to go out, but to hell with that now. Once she's official up the stairs, I get up myself, stretching my limbs after sleeping on that long, uncomfortable couch. Still a good enough nap to make up for the missed sleep I had earlier. Just some food and a cold shower after that hot ass dream that got terribly interrupted. 

   The mere memory of that dream is still clearly in my mind, where Nyla was so sexily bent over my bed, ass up, thighs wide, and ready to take a thick cock in her wet pussy. My thick cock, and only mine.

    I groan inwardly as a throb sprints through my length. This is going to be a long day.

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