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Even after I'd left the kitchen, I could still hear them—well mostly Cedes. The girl, honestly, had no indoor voice when she got excited.
I grinned, though. My ego had been drastically inflated, since hearing about Kyah's clap back.
Shit she wasn't lying, just thinking of her drip had a nigga feenin'. It'd been weeks now since we'd fucked, it seemed she'd been trying her best on restraining herself.
But at this point, I was going to give in later after the girls left, so we could finally get that leak fixed.
An hour later, the girls had joined me in the living room. A bootlegged movie, of their choice was on—honestly, we'd voted and majority won.
They'd baked some turkey wings, made some Mac and cheese, with vegetables on the side and rice.
I wasn't gone lie, the food was finger licking and the movie was entertaining as fuck. When everyone had been finished, I volunteered to take the dishes to the kitchen and wash them.
Barely after I'd taken a seat in front of the tv, my phone dinged twice—that was Kyah's personalized notification.
When I'd asked the girls, they'd barely looked my way, she'd gone to take a shower, they'd replied uninterested.
Kyahh💯🤪🔐: Meet me in the basement?
I hadn't an idea why she wanted to meet, but I got up anyway.
Me: OMW
My long legs had me in my apartment, in no time. The lights had been off, but the natural light from outside leaked in.
"Kyah," I called. "Yea," she answered somewhere from behind me, making me turn around.
She had one of her t-shirt dresses on, the ones that came mid-thigh with the slits in the sides.
Her hand pushed on my chest, guiding me backwards, until my calves touched the couch. "Sit." She ordered.
It wasn't until then my mind caught on. I smirked. "They still upstairs," I warned, knowing she was loud, sometimes.
"And?"
I sat down, obeying her delicate order. I'd been hoping to catch her tonight, but shit if she wanted it now. I had no problem.
Seductively, she climbed onto my lap. A small smile graced her face. My hands slid down her slim waist to her slightly wider hips, gripping her perfectly round globes from behind.
Her breath started to come in quick gasps as we kissed roughly. For a moment she pulled away, pulling my shirt up and over my head before we continued. It wasn't until she'd released me from the confines of my basketball shorts, that realized she'd gone commando.
The tip had grazed her clit and nestled itself in between her warm puffy, soaked lips making her shudder.
"Heard you had a leaky faucet," I grinned. "Mind if I plug it up for you?"
She licked her lips, eyes twinkling in the semi-darkness with mischief. Raising her hips, she gripped the base aligning us before she glided down. A throaty moan, vibrated through the both of us.
I felt at home, deep within her. She was everything at that moment. She paused, reveling at the feeling of me inside her.
Pussy had a grip on me, I felt my eyelids lower in pleasure. Slowly, her hips lifted up and down.
I glided into her with ease, in and out, at one point, I'd started to rock into her. Meeting her halfway with every thrust.
I hadn't been all that thrilled that she decided to keep the dress on, but regardless it didn't stop me from playing with her sensitive nipples.
Just to get even, I gripped her hips pulling her down, grinding her onto me, back and forth as I lowered my lips to her hard nipple through her dress.
I bit at it, grazing my teeth over the sensitive bean.
"Uhh," she moaned, her hands coming down beside my head on the back of the couch to steady herself.
She clenched, almost pulsating around me. I groaned. She was about to cum and so was I.
My jaw clenched, she'd shoved my hands away. Hips twirling, and rolling as she rode faster. She cried out loudly, on instinct I reached up, my hand covering her mouth.
I doubted they could her us, but still. Flipping her to her back, without missing a beat, I drove into her roughly. Her back arched, eyes rolling, muffled moans and cry's sounded as my hand stayed over mouth.
Soon enough, her body froze. "Fuuck," I growled, she clamped around me tightly right before she came.
I ground down, pushing deep until she relaxed before pulling out and releasing myself in between her thighs.
After we'd cleaned up, we'd gone and joined the girls, like nothing had happened.
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A/N: I'm late as hell, I know. I'm so sorry, y'all.But this is the bonus chapter and I will see y'all next Wednesday.
-Elza😘
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