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*Somedays Later *

Willow started walking her usual way home. It had been a few days since she went back to school; life had been great, or had it? Willow had her headphones in as always, consumed by the music as she quietly sang to herself, moving through the familiar path home. For some reason, ever since she started going to and from school, she always felt like someone was watching her. Maybe she was just overreacting, she thought.

Suddenly, a car honked loudly next to her.

"Mama!" Reese called out.

Willow turned around and smiled.

"Nigga, stop calling me that," Reese said, trying to hide her face. "Get in, I was just coming to pick yo' ass up."

"Pick me up?" Willow asked, raising an eyebrow as she got into the front seat.

"Yeah," Reese replied.

"Well, Reese, I'm all sticky and shit. I need to go shower for real."

"Alright," Reese said, parking the car in the driveway.

Soon after, Willow took a 30-minute shower to clear her mind, then got back into Reese's car, where Reese was just about to doze off.

"Shit, was your ass about to sleep?" Willow asked, smiling.

"Nah," Reese smirked, "I ain't gonna sleep yet. Yo' ass is gonna have to put me to sleep."

"Aight, come on then," Willow teased.

"Nah uh," Reese said, "Not yet."

"Love, not yet?" Willow asked playfully.

"Hmhm," Reese hummed, still smirking.

Willow glanced at the rearview mirror and noticed a black book bag.

"Reese," Willow asked, "What's in your bag?"

Reese smirked slightly. "Oh, nothin' much. Just my strap, some lube, and other stuff, just in case," she said casually.

"A strap?" Willow raised an eyebrow. "What you doin' with a strap? You know I don't do straps."

"Oh, but last time you told me something different," Reese teased. "Remember when you were high as hell? You said, 'Strap for strap, bae,'" Reese mimicked, grinning. "You could strap me, or I could strap you. You know, a drunk or high person is always honest," Reese added with a wink.

Willow kissed her teeth and waved her hand, blushing. "I told you not to bring that up, for real."

"But maybe..." Willow hesitated, her voice soft. "Maybe you could strap me," she said, almost whispering.

"Wait, what? I didn't hear that," Reese said, grinning widely.

"Reese, shut up," Willow replied, looking out the window, her face flushed with embarrassment.

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Reese and Willow arrived at the beach where they first kissed. The sky was a brilliant blue, contrasting with the calm sea. It was just the two of them, alone on the shore. As they walked toward the water, both enjoyed each other's presence. But Reese had something else planned.

Reese lit a cigarette, and as the smoke swirled around them, Willow gently took Reese's hand, intertwining their fingers. Reese held Willow's gaze, feeling the softness of her hand and savoring the scent of cocoa butter that clung to her skin. They laid down on the soft blanket, looking deeply into each other's eyes, exchanging soft smiles.

Reese straddled Willow's lap, blowing smoke gently into Willow's face, locking eyes with her before glancing down at her lips. Willow placed her hands on Reese's waist, gliding her fingers upward until they reached Reese's hardened nipples, teasing them in slow, circular motions.

"Take these off," Willow said, her voice hushed and playful.

"Not yet," Reese teased back, a mischievous smile on her lips.

By the time they made it back to the car, Willow noticed the front seats were already reclined. "You knew what you were doing... I'm not mad though," Willow said, leaning against the car as they both slid inside.

Despite being an old vintage car, it was surprisingly spacious. Reese had installed LED lights, and she switched them to red before turning on the AC. She then put on her playlist, and Jeremih's "All the Time" began to play.

Their lips met again, moving in sync, parting only for air, leaving a wet string of saliva between them. Slowly, Reese began removing Willow's clothes, scanning Willow's deep chocolate skin under the red glow. Reese then took off her compression T-shirt, leaving her in just boxers and a sports bra. Her hard nipples were visible, and neither could take their eyes off each other.

Reese gently grabbed Willow by the neck, earning a moan. This was new to Willow, but the sensation turned her on even more. Reese started leaving hickeys on Willow's neck, flicking her tongue around Willow's nipples, before moving lower and lower, driving Willow wild. Reese placed a kiss on Willow's throbbing clit, causing Willow's body to jolt at the intense sensation.

As Reese dipped her tongue into Willow's folds, she  admire Willow  , the way her body reacted, everything about her.

"R-Reese," Willow moaned, pushing her head lower and gripping Reese's twists tightly.

"Ahhh, fuck," Willow whimpered, as Reese worked her tongue in perfect rhythm, sucking and flicking it in and out of Willow's pussy.

"Reese, baby, oh shit," Willow cried out.

"Hmhm," Reese moaned in response, the car windows already fogged up.

"I'm—gonna—cum," Willow managed to say, feeling the familiar pit in her stomach, her legs trembling as the orgasm built.

Reese placed a gentle kiss on Willow's lips, allowing her to taste herself, and they both moaned. Reese leaned in, whispering in Willow's ear, "Can I strap you?"

Willow nodded, but Reese tilted her chin, her voice firm. "I need words, mama."

"Yes, mama," Willow replied firmly.

Reese smirked and grabbed a 9-inch rainbow strap-on. "You said you didn't have a favorite color, so I got this," she teased.

Willow let out a soft chuckle, watching as Reese slowly coated the strap in Willow's juices. Willow's pussy  devored  it in as Reese pushed the strap deeper.

"Get on your back," Reese commanded.

Willow complied, arching her back as Reese grabbed her locks, stroking faster and faster, watching the way Willow's body moved with each thrust.

"Ahh!" Willow moaned, tears springing to her eyes as her legs shook, her body overwhelmed by pleasure. Liquids poured out of her pussy as her orgasm washed over her.

Reese gave Willow time to calm down from the intensity of the orgasm before Willow, with a grin, said, "Come sit on my face, mama."

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A/N: What Y'all think about the lil' smut?  Anyways you guys are gonna hate me for the few chapters to come so, stay tuned and remember to vote!

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