Kamaria, Kamaria

Four

August

I sat at the bar nodding my head to the bullshit they called music these days. I really just wanted to give and get fucked up. I ain't felt myself in a while, so it wouldn't hurt the pop a couple bottles and roll-up a couple blunts right? Cam ran off working on getting us a booth while I handled the drinks.

"Here you are sweetie." The bartender said handing me the two bottles of the alcohol I purchased. "You have a nice night." She said being sure to rub my hand as I handed over the money.

"You flirting with me ma?" I smirked leaning on the counter as I caught the best glimpse of her face as I could do to the flashing lights. She wasn't to bad she had breast that poked out of her crop top that read 'Miko's Martinis' with strippers illustrated around it. With that she wore a jean booty shorts that had her ass popping out everytime she reached on the shelf.

"Only if your want me to be." She licked her lips and gave me the same smirk.

"How bout you let me have ya numba and I'll call ya lata'?"

She took a pen and wrote her number on a napkin handing it over to me when she was done.

"What time you get out of here."

"About two."

"I'ma hit you up." I nodded as I walked off with my bottles.

I heard yelling from a booth which was Camron letting me know he got one.

"Roll up nigga!" He yelled over the music as I came over. I sat the bottles on the table and began to start my night.

By this time I was four backwoods and about six shots of Don Julio deep into intoxication. I watched shorty as she twerk and grind on my dick.

"Damn baybeh you got some ass on ya." I I chuckled and bit my lip while rubbing her waist and smacking her ass every now and then.

She leaned back in my ear and spoke softly. "You want a private room?" The soft rubbing on my neck and the ass in my lap made it hard to say no.

"Getcha ass up then." I said smacking her thigh and speaking with much authority. She stood and motioned for me to follow her. "I'm heading out bro." I told Cam and he dapped me up with a smile.

We got to a private room and I took a seat on the red leather sofa. She came over and dropped to her knees as I threw my head back in much needed satisfaction. Placing my hand on the back of her head I pushed it down as far as she could go everytime.

"Oh yeah you bout to eat all this dick." I chuckled after feeling the familiar wet warmth of the back of her throat.
Damn, it's been a minute.

She moaned, turning me on even more while I gripped her hair to the roots until it she swallowed my nut.

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Leaving the room I meneuvered through the crowd trying to find the booth.

"Got dammit!" A female yelled after I bumped in to her, causing her to lose balance.

"Damn I'm sorry baybeh I ain't mean-" I stopped speaking after recognizing her beautiful eyes. She paused for a while too but snapped out of it.

"It's fine. I was just getting ready to leave. August right?"

"Yeah. Wassup Kamaria. Ya looking beautiful tonight." I smiled. I knew I looked high as hell. Hopefully she didn't mind. I mean that's what you come to the club for right? To get fucked up. She might be high her damn self, you never know,"You smoke?"

"Thanks and I've tried it a couple of times."

"You hea by ya self?"

"No I just came with a friend I just met." She said pointing over to a girl that was twerking with a cup in her hand.