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Chapter 36 First Studio session

KEHLANI

I looked over myself in the mirror one more time before I decided to head downstairs. My black hair was straightened, I had on my usual makeup but it had a better finish to it. Then I had on a black strapless cropped bandeau, and a pair of black Nike short shorts. I was just wearing this around the house. Before I went to the studio I'd change of course. I grabbed my phone texting Hennessy and my sisters walking downstairs. I went to Kyle's man-cave sure he'd be in there. Once I got out of the door I heard him yelling and what sounded like gunfire from his game. I opened the door to see him sitting on the white couch with a headset on playing some game. His man gave was nice. He had his first jersey for the Lakers hanging on the wall, his awards, there was some hats, shoes, there was a bar lined with alcohol. The walls were a purple and it was just Kyle's area.

"Hey daddy" I said walking over behind the couch kissing his cheek looking back at my phone.

"Hey mamas, what's up?" He asked me focusing on the TV.

"Nothing" I said with a shrug messing with his hair. It was getting long, I was worried he'd want to cut it soon. I looked down to see he was just in a pair of basketball shorts. They hung dangerously low on his hips letting me know he wasn't wearing boxers. I bit my lip looking over his tattoos. My mind traveled back to how amazing he looked that night hovering above me. The way he clenched and unclenched his jaw, his eyes were so focused on me, the way my name grunted from his lip. I wanted that again, I went around the going over to him kneeling between his legs.

"What are you doing?" He asked me laughing his eyes still on the game. I grabbed his through his shorts making him jump and glance down at me. I seen his breathing pick up right away, I smirked pumping my hand before he could say anything to me. His eyes fluttered shut as he inhaled sharply. I could feel him growing and hardening in my hand, it was such an odd feeling.

"I-I heard you D-Dre" He struggled to get the words out into the mic. I smirked tugging on his shorts. He lifted his hips letting me pull them down his legs. I grabbed him again leaving a hot wet sloppy kiss on the tip. I trailed the kisses down his length, I got to his balls and I took them onto my mouth sucking and lapping my tongue over them. I pumped him running my thumb over the tip.

"Kehlani" He hissed out in pleasure making me smirk. I licked up his length as he snapped at I assume Andre and then tapped around the controller. I swirled my tongue over his tip and brought it into my mouth. I pushed my head half way down. He groaned ripping off the headset tossing them to the side.

"Shit" He moaned as I bobbed my head up and down his length tracing it with my tongue. I looked up at him to see that he was staring at me so focused, his bottom lip between his teeth, he gripped the couch, I seen the muscles under his tattooed skin tightening. I moaned taking in his beauty. He pushed his hips up forcing himself deep into my throat, my eyes watered and I couldn't breath.

"Fuck, Kehlani. You look so good with me down your throat" He groaned, I gagged pulling my head up and he lowered his hips. I bobbed my head up and down using my hands to work the lower half. Groans and moans left Kyle. I pulled back making him hiss from the absence of my mouth. Before he could ask I pulled my top off and my shorts leaving me in only my panties.

"You're fucking amazing" He smirked as I took him back into my mouth. I bobbed my head working the lower half getting the sweet/salty taste. I listened to Kyle moan and then push me back by my shoulders easily.

"I'm about to come do you want anything else?" He asked me his breathing coming out labored but I was desperate for him.

"I want you" I told him my tone coming out more needy than I meant for it. He nodded reaching over turning off the headset. I stood up going to remove my panties but he grabbed my wrists stopping me pulling me over. He ran his hand up my leg and over my panties making both of us moan.