55. Four #3
“I’m not, but go back to thinking you were going to be corny,” I told her. “Explain that shit for me.”
“I don’t want to anymore,” she said, shaking her head.
I closed the space between us, pulling her to me by her wet belt loop. “Why not?”
“Because I don’t want to,” she replied.
I let go of her belt loop and picked her up. Cori’s legs went around my waist, and I held her. “You ain’t corny, so tell me.”
She cupped my face in her hands, and her pretty-ass eyes searched mine. “You make me feel pretty, Uri,” she finally said. “You’re the only person who’s ever made me feel pretty, or that I wanted to be pretty for.”
“That don’t make you corny, Cori,” I told her. Her eyes filled with tears. “Them happy tears, right?”
“Yes,” she answered, then kissed me. It was slow but filled with passion and possessiveness.
Her soft moan had my dick hard again, but this time I didn’t pull back.
I walked us to the wall, and I rested her back against the wall.
She wasn’t heavy, but I wanted the added support to hold her small ass.
She pulled back, pecking my lips. “Your monitor is beeping.”
“I wonder why,” I said, then kissed her.
“No clue,” she laughed, then pulled me into another kiss.
The lights flashed, and I chuckled as I pulled back from her. “Nine, stop fucking playin’ nigga!” I called out.
“I didn’t turn on the video feed,” his deep voice echoed through the room as he laughed. “You told me not to turn off the monitor, but the shit keeps going off.”
“I’m with Cori,” I said, nibbling on her throat.
“I figured, and so did my wife, but you said to be on our shit until everything is handled.”
“I appreciate it.”
Cori tapped my arm and tried to unwrap her legs from my waist. “Let me down, Uri,” she whispered.
I grunted, then did what she said, but didn’t give her space to move.
My dick was hard, poking against her stomach.
I watched her through narrow eyes as she unbuttoned her pants and pushed them along with her panties down.
My hands went to my belt, and I unbuckled it.
“Nine,” I said, still working. “Cut the monitor off for a while.”
“A while!” Krude's voice echoed through the room. “Nigga, is my cousin about to work on your speech impediment?”
“When the fuck did you get there?” I asked, pushing my shorts down. “You know what, it don’t matter. Cut the feed and the monitor now, Nine, or y’all gonna hear some shit you never wanted to hear.”
I picked up Cori and lined my dick up to her opening.
“Uri…” she warned and shook her head.
I wouldn’t fuck her until I knew they were off the line. I talked shit to our people with no problem, but I wouldn’t disrespect her like that. The light on my bracelet went from green to white, and I slowly lowered her onto my dick.
“Fuck,” I groaned once she was fully seated. My dick twitched inside her, and I kissed along her shoulder.
Cori’s hands racked through my scalp, and a chill ran down my spine. I didn’t feel pain, but the existence of pleasure was undeniable. I lifted her only to push her back down on my dick. Her pussy clung to my dick, and my head started to spin.
“Uri,” she moaned into my ear.
“C-c-c-c-c-cori,” I groaned, speeding up my movements.
“Baby, shit.” Cori met my thrust with her own; her pussy was spasming, and the tip of my dick pressed against her G-spot every time I pushed into her.
“C-c-c-c-c-Cori ain’t shit about you c-c-c-c-corny.
” I kissed her neck. “I-I-I-I-I-I-I’m supp-p-p-p-p-supposed to make y-y-y-y-you feel pre-pre-pre-pretty.
” I was stuttering like a muthafucka, but I didn’t care.
I needed to get my words out. She needed to know so she didn’t ever doubt herself again.
“Because y-y-y-y-you are t-t-t-t-the most beautiful wo-wo-wo-wo-woman in the w-w-w-world t-t-t-t-t-to me.”
“I’m about to cum,” she moaned and slowed down. I moved one of my hands to her clit and rubbed it. “Shit! Uri!”
“L-l-l-l-let me see you cum, Co-co-co-co-co-Cori,” I told her, looking down at her. “Let me see.” She rested her head against the wall behind her and bit into her lip. “There you g-g-g-g-g-go. Cum for me ba-ba-ba-baby.”
“Uri…” she whined, and her legs started to shake.
Wetness hit my hand. I looked down to see her squirting.
Her pussy clapped down on my dick so hard my legs started to shake a little, but I didn’t stop moving.
“Fuck!” She clawed into my shoulder. “Uri!” Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and her mouth fell open.
“There you go, Cori,” I said, then adjusted her in my arms. My nut was right behind her. As her pussy spasmed on my dick, I pushed into her a few more times and then nutted. “Shit!”
I turned us around, with my back against the wall, slid down the wall, and sat on the floor. Cori rested her head on my shoulder and tried to catch her breath.
“Baby?” I said, looking up at the ceiling.
“Hmm?” she replied, not moving.
“Don’t tell Krude you humped the stutter back into me,” I said.
Cori’s laugh echoed through the room.