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Married; wast what I was expecting. I done smashed a lot of niggas and played the side nigga role a lot of times but for some reason this was different. I don't know why, but I just wasn't expecting it from Devine. I knew she seemed different, I couldn't just quite ready shawty or put my finger on her. But still even, a nigga was still intrigued and drawn to her.

I played it cool how a real G was supposed to, I didn't say shit about what had went down between us. Didn't try to make too much contact with her, even though it was a little hard. Devine on the other hand, she was off in her own world. It was like it didn't even bother her or make her uncomfortable.
I watched as Devine got up and headed into the house disappearing. "I'll be back, I gotta run to the bathroom" I said getting up from the table. I followed the direction where Devine had went and headed up the stairs behind her.

I quickly slid in the bathroom with her as she was trying to close the door & closed it behind me.

"Please don't tell me your about to start crying and getting into your feelings" Devine said with a smirk going over to the mirror looking at me through it.

"Nah never that, I ain't no soft ass nigga, ma. I can't lie and say that I wasn't a little stunned though, that one caught me off guard. I ain't think you get down like that" I tell her rubbing my hands together.

"Got down like what? Come on now" she smacked her lips, "males can go out and have sex with whoever they want whenever they want and it's regular for them. Because I take pride in my sexuality and I'm not ashamed that I like to hit it and quit it I'm "down like that"? I'm grown, love. I'm not wearing no ring on my finger, I'm able to do as I please"

"You ain't wearing no ring but you got niggas calling you they wife?"

"Hood niggas wear to God if y'all stay under the same roof with them you they wifey. Did I say I was married? Do I have a ring? Until a man gets down on one knees and proposes to me then I am single. Dating is just that, dating. Nothing serious" She shrugged. "Did I break your little heart?"

"You got jokes huh?" I asked walking towards her.

"A little"

"You crazy as hell for the way that moving though, ma"

"You was eating my pussy crazy hell too, can you do that again?" She smirked grabbing a handful of my dick. I licked my lips. "Seriously though, I had a good time. More than what I thought" she said as she was pulling me towards her.

"What about your nigga downstairs?"

"I'm worried about my nigga up in here right now" she laughed unbuckling my pants. She pulled my dick out of my boxers and started massaging it getting it hard, She got down squatting taking my whole dick into her mouth. While she was deep-throating my dick she was massaging my bags and moaning. I ain't even have to push her head and guide her because she knew exactly what she was doing. I never been a nigga that was able to cum from just head but I could feel that I was damn near close, and I guess she could too because once she felt my body tighten up she stopped and stood up lifting up the tight ass Summer dress she was wearing and sliding off her panties. I lifted her small body onto the sink spreading my legs not even caring I was finna hit her raw, I was really caught up in the moment. As soon as I slid inside her, her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she gripped me tightly.

"Fuck me hard" Devine ordered squeezing her pussy around my dick as her nails dug into my skin.

I done did a lot of wild shit with females in my time, but fucking a bitch at basically a family event, while her Nigga who was someone that I personally knew was in the room was some shit I ain't ever did before. I ain't even know what the hell to think. I was too caught up in though and before I could stop I was balls deep in her ass and cumming.

Once we were finished she begin cleaning herself up and putting herself back together.

"What if somebody heard some shit cause you was yelling?" I asked her as I zipped my pants up.

"So what" she shrugged.

"I ain't trying to be beefing with niggas behind no female-"

"Look, like I said. I'm grown, I make my own choices and I do what I want. It's just sex, it's not that big of a deal. Im sure no one heard anything, I'll be down soon enough and you can leave first if that makes you feel any better" She tells me straight up.

I wasn't tripping too bad so I headed on out the door, but stopped in my tracks and turned back around to face her. "I never got your number either"

"I know, Bye Black" Devine laughed pushing me out of the door and closing it behind with the locks turning right after.

I wasn't trying to be all on the bitch bumper but I ain't never had no bitch swallow my whole dick before so yeah a nigga was a little mesmerized. I was trying to get that every now and then ya know? On some P shit. Like she said, sex wasn't that important. I wasn't trying to marry her either or be at war with a nigga I been kicked it with behind some pussy. Even though it was some really good pussy.

I was trying not to look too suspicious as I headed back down to the BBQ. Everyone was minding they business and I felt like didn't nobody really see me slip back in so I quickly grabbed a drink and headed back outside to where my boys was.
"You Good?"

"Yeah I'm straight, I just had to get out this sun for a minute, deal me in when y'all finish this handle I pulled my chair back up and took a seat. Across from Devine's man.

"You can get your ass whooped like all these fools, I'm really on a roll right now"

They dealt my hand and I was so caught up in the game I hadn't even notice that Devine had finally made her way back outside and this way until I heard her voice from behind me. I watched as she walked closely to where I was sitting and inconspicuously dropped something into my lap and kept moving around to where her friends were. I waited a moment before looking at what I quickly balled up in my hands. It was the lace panties she was wearing upstairs. Folded up inside was her number written on a small piece of paper.

I want to ride your face next

Was written on the back of the paper making me laugh and shake my head. This girl was off the chain, for real yo.

"You good?" b asked me snapping me out of it.

"Yeah a nigga getting kinda tired already" I stuffed the panties into my pocket.

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