Pills and Plants

4. That's Embarrassing...

Chapter 4-

"Aye leh fuuk, leeh fuuk let's have a luh seccs" I climb into his lap high as hell.

I told y'all I was gone snap. It's not helping that he lookin fine as hell right now then he gone smile like nigga I'm serious drop them draws.

"Shawt I'm serious lemme get in nem draws foe the one time," I say pulling at his Ethika boxers that were showing cause his sweatpants were kinda low. Also not helping that I can see his fat ass dick. The shit long too and he on soft so I would like it in my mouth please and thank you.

I lean down and start to kiss him and he kisses back grabbing my ass in the process. I try to slip my tongue in first to get the dominance but he won, sadly. It's okay tho I ain't pressed.

I pull back and smirk and start doing something my great-grandma prolly rollin over in her grave about.

"Woah chill." He laughs as I start rubbing him through his boxers.

I take my hand away and sit there mad. How you gone say I'm wife material but won't let me get the goodies. "This is punishment for what I ain't even did nun all I want to do is give you a lil sucky suck and I can't even do that," I complain sliding back in my seat.

"I ain't gone let you suck me up the first time we meet up but..." he paused as reached over my lap, all of a sudden I felt my seat recline all the way back and it was being pushed back. What the fuck is going on?

"I can't say you gone leave here without getting some head." He starts to pull my sweatpants down to reveal my black Calvin Klein boxer briefs. Sometimes I wear pink and sometimes I go straight to my boxers it depends on the day.

He ain't seem to care cause he started to tease me through them anyway. I'm not shamed by how wet I was anyway cause some bitches wished they had this super soaker 5000 2.0.

I was moving an around a lot and I don't know why mane he ain't even doin shit ye-. My thoughts were cut off when he stuck a finger, it was a little uncomfortable at first given that I ain't ever had sum up there but it still felt good. I bit my lip and he started going a little faster then he added another finger, making me let a low moan.

Damn bitch, I ain't tryna start screaming in this hoe. That's embarrassing...

I can tell it started getting real when I was a moaning mess and his face was all up in my coota. I was holding his head grinding onto it As I felt something build up in my stomach.

"Fuck." Was all I could manage to say.

"You gone cum?" He asks looking at me with my juices all over his lips. I nod my head answering him but this bitch slowed down. "Words mamas I asked if you bout to cum."

"Yes, I'm bout to-shit 'm finna cum." I stutter out breathlessly as he picked his pace and started back licking my clit as he looked into my eyes. It was like him torturing me amused him. That shit ain't cute.

I let out a loud moan as I felt the tension release from my stomach. Shit I see starts ain't no way some top can be that good. I was breathing all hard and shit while staring at the roof of the car. I felt him come up and kiss me and I tasted myself all on his tongue. I tasted good as fuck that cranberry juice and pineapple obsession paid off.

"You taste good as fuck mamas, I wouldn't expect less from that pretty pussy you have anyway." He mumbled against my lips.

"Don't talk like that you gone make me cum again..." I tell him still breathing a lil hard. I always been a bit outta shape now the shit biting me in the ass.