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Tia – POV

"Ahhh, fuck, Dave..."

"Shhh, Tia," he whispered, low and urgent in my ear.

"I can't, baby..."

Dave had me folded, back arched, face buried in a pillow while he pounded me slow but deep. We couldn't wait any longer—we needed the release. JJ was sleeping upstairs with Corey, so we were in the clear for a quickie. Hopefully.

"I'ma have to pull out," he said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, okay... fuuuck."

He slid his hand over my mouth as his hips met mine again and again, long, perfect strokes.

"Fuck, right there..."

"Shit... this nut about to feel so good," he hissed.

"Ahhhh..."

We were in rhythm, hips crashing, my body meeting his with everything I had. I clenched around him, hard.

"Loosen up," he ordered.

"No."

Dave grabbed a handful of my hair, his other hand sliding down between my thighs, playing with me.

"Loosen that shit up."

"Okay, Daddy..."

A few more strokes and we both came, breathless and wrecked.

"Fuck, girl," he groaned, smacking my ass hard.

We hopped in the shower, cleaned up, got dressed. He was drying off when he looked at me.

"Come here," he said.

I walked over, wrapping my arms around his waist. "Yeah?"

"You know I love yo ass, right?"

"I do. And I love you too."

"I gotta go handle that Von thing," he said, grabbing his keys.

"I'm about to go look for a graduation outfit with Brandy."

"Bet. So tonight, get dressed—I'm takin' you to dinner."

"Okay. Be careful, alright?" I said, grabbing his face, giving him soft kisses.

"I will, baby. I can't wait for your graduation."

"And your birthday's the week after..."

"It's about you though, baby."

"I guess..."

A knock at the door made us both turn.

"Come in," Dave called out.

Bully stepped in, smirking. "'Bout time with your freaky, cake-ass. I been waitin' an hour."

"Why you ain't say nothin'?" Dave asked.

"I came up here the first time and heard y'all having sex, so I excused myself."

I turned red with embarrassment.

"Shut up, bitch. I'm comin'," Dave snapped at him, but he was smiling.

"Alright... Hey, Tia."

"Hey, Bully," I replied.

I grabbed my bag. "I'll see you tonight."

"Yeah, baby, let me walk you out," Dave said, following me down the stairs.

"Bye, Corey. Bye, JJ!"

"Bye, T!" they both called out.

Dave smacked my ass before I got in my truck.