Friends with Benefits

Summer fun

It's June and Denise couldn't wait to bring out the booty shorts. Her mother would be at work her annoying brother would be gone. Freedom! Sweet Freedom! She wasn't really interested in Khalil because she was very much still into Devin. It's the arguing and Love Hate relationship they go through that makes it entertaining to her. Kiara told her to drop him like a bad habit. But people relapse right? She thought of herself as pitiful sometimes. He's the only guy to make her act so crazy and obsessed. She hated it but it was like a burst of life into her boring world. Her mother just left. 7:30 and Denise was wide awake bored.

Denise: come over
Devin:now?
Denise: no lol at like 12
Devin: oh ok I'll be there leave the door unlocked

Almost 12 and Denise hadnt eaten. Vanilla Yogurt with strawberries,blueberries, black berries sprinkled with sugar was on the menu. In a polka dotted thong and over sized shirt she felt very manipulative. She sat in her bed legs crossed while watching Supernatural. Beep beep beep. The alarm. He has officially arrived. Devin entered her room and Denise couldnt help but smile. She smiled every time she saw him. He sat at the foot of her bed as she ate. He noticed no bottoms but she quickly curved him. "Uuuuunt uuuuun.Let me eat first, nothing and I MEAN NOTHING , comes between me and food" she was laughing but dead ass serious. They talked about Supernatural and how far behind Denise is in actuality. "So are you done?" He asked. She was holding on to an empty bowl. She picked up the spoon "Missed a spot!" As she seductively licked the spoon clean. She walked to the kitchen to put her dishes in the sink when she reaappeard into her room he was already in his boxers. With a bulge looking uncontrollably pressed into a tight space. Flashing that killer smile she melted . No time to be classy she began to suck and slurp right though the boxer slit. He gripped the sheets. She moved slower tracing the tip then moving in slow circles with her tongue. Denise made this vigorously hungry eye contact with Devin that made her wet. She could tell he was loving every time she moved. The eye contact began to get too intense . Denise threw a pillow over his face. The only time she had control of him was with her mouth. and him watching her every move made her conscious. He dominated the bedroom and used it to his advantage. His body was rigid he was close to cumming. She stopped. He looked at her as if he was looking at death. "Get up." she sorta demanded. This was his turn. Pleasure is a two way street. She bent over the bed . He pushed her panties to the side. "Fuck" he said as he slid in. She flexed her walls. He smacked her ass leaving a palm print. Denise immediatly released him. He began to thrust. A mountain of moans left her luscious lips. He slapped her ass again. Denise began to rise from the bed and he grabbed her DD in his hand. Rubbing the nipple squeezing it trying to fit the whole breast into his hand. She held his grasp in place and for once the very rough sex and random paced movement they normally experienced had been harmonized. They moved as a unit. Like a bike ,the chain and the peddles keeping you in motion. He came inside of her as she came. The mixture of fluid going down her thigh. She hopped to the bathroom holding her panties to the side. She cleaned up and admired his hand print on her ass. "Now you know I'm too motherfuckin lightskin to be getting beat on." She said walking to the room to show his mark. Devin was definitely coming back tomorrow.