Desire
I stood there staring up at August as a smile spread across his handsome face. He looked deep in my eyes. I started to feel a lil nervous because he wasn't saying anything. He just kept staring at me and smiling. I didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing.
"August I-"
"Desire I love you too. I love you so damn much." His heavy accent came out more when he was serious about something, especially something that he meant. I knew he meant it and that he really felt it.
"Let's get out of here." I said as I grabbed his hand about to head to the front entrance, but he stopped me. I turned and looked at him.
"C'mon I got a surprise fa' you." He turned me in the direction of the lobby where the elevators were. I wondered where we were going, but I didn't questioned it. We waited outside the elevator and I realized I didn't get to tell everyone thanks and goodbye, but right now my focus was only on August.
Even though I was happy, I still felt like something was going to happen and I also felt like someone had been watching me the whole night. I tried to block all those negative feelings out because right now I was on a natural high. Finally the elevator doors opened and we stepped inside. August leaned against the wall and pulled my back to his front.
"Um August you do realize you didn't press the floor we are supposed to be going on." I said as I looked at him over my shoulder.
"I know. I wanna have a lil bit of elevator foreplay." He smirked revealing that damn dimple.
"Aug-mmm..that feels good."
He pushed my hair out of the way and starting kissing down my neck. He slid his hand from my knee all the way up pass my breast and lightly squeezed it. My thong was beyond drenched right now. He went back down to the hem of my dress and slowly eased it up.
"Desire you kno' how bad I desire you right na?" He slid my thong to the side and plunged his long fingers inside my tight walls. He rotated his fingers in a circular motion causing my legs to shake.
"August..what if someone...mmmm shit!" I could not think clearly with him touching and kissing on me.
"You want a nigga just as bad as I want you. Ya pussy wet as hell fa' meh." He said as he bit down on my neck.
I couldn't speak right now because of the pleasure he was bringing to my body. I could feel how hard he was and it was pressed all up on my ass, but I really wanted it deep inside me right at this very moment. It was as if he read my mind because he swiftly turned me around and pushed me against the wall right after he hit the E-stop. I knew it was about to be on in this fucking elevator.
August
I was tryna wait til we got to the damn room, but I had been turned tha' fuck on since I saw her switch her ass up to that podium. She was so damn sexy and she was beautiful as hell. She undid my pants and I lifted her up against the wall. I ripped her red lil thong of and slid inside her tight ass walls.
"Fuck Desire you so muh'fuckin' tight." I gritted my teeth because I didn't wanna bust just yet, but her pussy was so fuckin' good.
"Dammit August!" She screamed out as her legs shook from the deep and fast strokes I was giving her.
"I kno' baybeh." I looked up at her and she had her head threw back on the wall with her mouth slightly open. She looked sexy as hell. I leaned in and kissed her allowing my strokes to match the way I was kissing her.
She pulled back from the kiss and her body errupted like a volcano. Her orgasm triggered mines and mine set her off again. This shit was something serious. I rested my head in the crook of her neck as we both were breathing heavy. We came down off our high and I pulled out and fixed my clothes. I pulled her dress down and I noticed her award was on the floor.
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The HouseKeeper
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