I turned in to the embrace of the arms behind me. Jayceon lay next to me with his eyes low, looking at me.
"Morning handsome."
"Goodmorning beautiful." He smiled before kissing my forehead.
"You remember what I said last night?"
"Mmhm." I nodded lightly.
"You sure you ready for this?"
"Yeah, but can we keep this private until I tell my brother?" The last thing I needed was for my brother to find out I was dating one of his friends.
"Thought you weren't scared of big big brother?"
"Scared, no. Trying to cover my own ass, yes. In Shad's eyes I'm still a little girl that's not ready for the world."
"You were definitely ready for this dick."
He rolled me on top of him securing my waist with his hold. I gave his lips a quick kiss.
"Why do you look at me like that?"
"Cause you're so damn beautiful, and I get to call this beauty mine."
"Keep talking like that, and you'll never have to worry about me belonging to any other nigga."
He smirked smacking my butt in the process.
"I ain't gotta worry about that anyway. That lil snappa' you got down there will make a nigga fall in love. I'm not even givin' none of them young cats a chance to get to you like that."
"Is that right?" I slide my hand between our bodies gripping his soft manhood in my hand. I stroked him slowly watching his face contort in pleasure. Before I knew it he was hard again.
"You must want some more of this work?"
"I like watching you fall apart in my hands." I smirk before kissing him.
"We like the same things." Somehow he has slid his hand between us, and started flicking my pearl causing a slight moan to escape my lips.
I had completely let go of his piece as I enjoyed him exploring my kitty. He sat up with me kissing me and fondling my breast with his free hand. I felt him add another finger as he thrusted upwards before scissoring inside me.
"Fuck!" I yelled as my juices covered his fingers.
I watched mesmerized as he licked my nectar from his fingers, I can't help it after I found out what that tongue of his can do last night I'm never gonna look at his mouth the same way.
"Baby, as much as I want to put your legs behind your head and recapture everything we did last night I believe you have classes today. Also if I'm not mistaken you're going back to your brother's house tonight?"
He sat up placing his back against the headboard.
"I do, and I am," I kissed his nose. "but I don't have anything to wear to class today."
I really didn't have anything to wear because all of my clothes were at my dorm, or Shad's house and I didn't pack a bag to bring with me. Jayceon nodded lightly before tapping my thigh signaling me to get up. I sat Indian style on the bed waiting for him to finish what he was doing. A few moments later he came back with a black Versace t-shirt.
"It's kinda big, but them curves of yours will definitely fill it out." He kissed my forehead as he handed me his shirt.
"You sure you're okay with me wearing this?"
"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"
"As you stated I have curves, and with these curves comes ass. I ain't talkin' India Westbrook, ass I'm talkin' ASSSSSSS." I spread my arms wide as an exaggeration of this juicy jiggle I have in the back.
He laughed as he carried me to the shower.
"Oh, I know you got ASSSSSSS as you so delicately put it. I got two handfuls of it right now. But I'm cool with you wearing my shirt it's gonna stop about an inch below, or above your knee. You good Ma go ahead and wear it."
He said all of this while lathering me up with soap from the loofa, while I did the same for him. After we got out he dried both of us before grabbing a bottle of oil and rubbing my body down with it so that my skin was well moisturized. I grabbed my bra, and put it on before sliding his shirt over my body. There was no way I was putting my thong from last night back on so commando it is. Not to mention my wonderful boyfriend stashed my thong somewhere in one of his bags.
I analyzed myself in the mirror next to the bathroom, he was right even with this ass the shirt stopped right at the top of my knee. Fuck I don't have any shoes.
"Just wear your heels." Jay yells from the bathroom like he's in my head.
Hmmm that would look cute, and these heels are actually pretty comfortable. My feet wouldn't hurt walking around campus. I didn't have to worry about getting my text books today because all I was doing in every class was taking notes. Jayceon has ordered a few notebooks, pens, and a cute tote bag from the front desk. The perks of having him as a boyfriend.
"Come on Pretty Girl let's get you to school."
He kissed my neck running his tongue along it in the process causing my knees to buckle just a bit. Oh this man here is gonna run me wild.
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All Grown Up
FanfictionNineteen year old Aila (Pronounced like Lila without the L) is a voluptuous college student. She's not a baby, but constantly gets treated like a baby by her big brother. It all changes when she becomes someone else's baby.
