9. July

It was no surprise when Abril showed up at my door again the following night. I knew her little ass wouldn’t be able to stay away once she had a taste of me. It wasn’t that I was arrogant, but I was a confident man who took all the steps to please a woman.

Her needs would always be my priority above my own.

Briana hadn’t cheated because I wasn’t a good lover.

Briana had cheated because that was just who she was.

She was a ho, plain and simple. When she and I first met, I was at the beginning of my career.

For the next two years, I spent a lot of time traveling and building my following.

I knew that it was a lot to ask of anyone, but it wasn’t like I hadn’t laid it all out for her before we got serious. She knew what she was getting into, and she had accepted it anyway.

I had just finished cleaning my kitchen when my doorbell rang around a quarter till eight.

“Music too loud for ya?”

She smirked and shook her head. “No. Not really,” she mumbled, pushing me aside and making her way into my apartment.

No words needed to be spoken when she removed the pink and red floral nightshirt she wore and tossed it over her head. Abril wore no panties or bra. She stood naked before me, wearing nothing but her flip-flops.

Those thick, glossy curls were pulled up into a ponytail on the top of her head. I walked her backward until the backs of her legs hit the back of the couch. I spun her around until she faced the back of the couch.

“Put ya hands up on the couch,” I instructed.

She did as I ordered, and I walked away. I opened the nightstand drawer in my room and removed the box of condoms. Removing a few, I tossed a couple onto the bed and took a couple with me. I tossed one on the couch, and I ripped the other one open with my teeth.

She glanced over her shoulder to look at me.

“Turn around. I didn’t tell you to do shit but hold onto that couch.”

Abril nodded and obeyed my command. After I sheathed myself with the condom, I spanked her ass hard and left a light red mark on her ass cheek. She shook her ass and giggled.

“Keep playing and you gon’ find that dick buried in that tight ass, ma.”

“It’s too big, July.”

“Tell them lies to someone else,” I whispered as I pressed my thumb against her asshole. She jutted it out, wiggled her ass, and moaned. “Let me find out ya ass ain’t no virgin, ma. I’ma fuck it up off GP.”

“You’re trying to put me in trauma, July. This is supposed to be fun,” she replied in that sweet, light voice over her shoulder.

I smacked her on the ass. “Shut up.”

“You’re rude.”

“And you’re horny. Ya ass didn’t come for the conversation.”

“No. I came for the dick. Juju on dat pussy! That’s what I want.” She giggled loudly and pressed a hand against her mouth.

“Are you high?”

“Yup. But I’m clear about what I want.”

“Then back that ass up onto this dick.”

“You got me twisted, July.”

I spread her legs apart and lifted one leg until her knee rested on top of the couch. She was spread wide at an odd angle, but I could get it. I lined my dick up with her pussy and dropped a little. Holding her ass cheeks open with my hands, I guided myself into her dark slit.

I slowly released her as she tightened around me, and I rocked forward into her. My heart clenched tightly at the feeling of her tight, warm wetness. The perfect combination. I leaned forward and pressed kisses along her spine as I slowly shifted my weight to balance hers.

“Aww, Abril. You feel so fucking good, girl,” I moaned as I dug deeper into her.

“You got me wide open, July,” she moaned.

“Just the way I like it, baby.” I slid my hand around to her front and fingered her clit while I rocked my dick in and out of her. After a few hard, deep thrusts, I let her leg down. She hooked her arms over the couch, dropped low, and spread her legs.

My hands held tightly to her waist as I dug deeper and rocked faster into her.

The more she thrust that ass back, the harder I pumped inside of her.

My body grew warm, and my need for her intensified.

I welcomed her natural scent and loved how her body grew moist as her curls dampened and plastered along the sides of her temples.

Abril twirled those hips tightly for several seconds before she started pumping back. She gave me that ass just the way that I liked it. She held nothing back, and she didn’t complain, not even when I smacked her hard on the ass.

I pulled out of her, dropped to my knees, and pulled her down slightly until she sat on my face.

“Let me eat my pussy, ma.”

Abril dropped down the rest of the way until my beard was her throne. She rocked back and forth, sliding over my lips and nose. My tongue thrust out and swirled around her dripping wet pussy lips. I twirled my tongue inside of her, and that girl damn near lost her mind.

“Oh shit, July! I’m gonna cum!” she screamed repeatedly. I kept sucking at her, until I finally took a finger and slid it into her asshole. I couldn’t tell if she liked it at first. She froze and didn’t move a muscle. My tongue kept licking, enjoying how I was being doused in her juices.

After a few minutes, she came on my tongue, and her legs shivered from weakness. I pulled back, ready to finish the job, but she pushed me back until she walked me around to the front of the couch.

Abril pressed her tiny hand into the middle of my chest and pushed. I dropped down on the couch, tucked my hands behind my head, and watched as she rolled the condom gently down my shaft.

When those little hands took my length into them and then slid my crown to her lips, I knew that shit would be over soon. I didn’t have it in me to fight much longer.

Her lips were hot as she formed a tight seal around the head of my dick. Abril sucked me vigorously as her hands formed a secure grip around me. She called out to the desire within me, sucking my dick like she was trying to get vanilla milkshake through a straw.

I pumped harder and harder until I could feel myself on the verge of coming.

“Don’t wanna cum in your mouth, Abril.” I grunted.

She pulled my dick out of her mouth and licked it up and down. “Where you wanna cum, huh?” she asked before she sucked my balls into her mouth.

“I wanna cum in that hot pussy.”

She pushed up from her knees, straddled me, and slid down my shaft like she hadn’t had a problem with it the day before. With her hands on my shoulders, Abril slowly rode me, rocking into me and leaning back.

My hands toyed with her breasts, and my fingers teased her stiff peaks. I pulled one and then the other in my mouth, and while I finished the second one, I felt Abril cum on my dick.

Gripping the back of her neck, I pulled her closer. Our tongues dueled for control as I thrust up into her hard and with force. Last night, I was gentle. Tonight, I was taking no prisoners and making no excuses. I pumped into her until I had her laid on her back on the couch.

My movements were designed to leave blunt force trauma to her pussy and womb. My hand clasped tightly around Abril’s waist as I rocked into her with hard intentions. I barely held on through her release.

When I finally exploded, it was with one knee on the floor beside the couch, and my other knee was planted on the couch on her left side. My hands roamed the length of her body as I emptied my balls.

“July, I’ve been thinking.”

“About?”

She was gathering her nightshirt from the floor, and I was running a towel over my sweat-slicked body.

“We’ve both been burned and given up on relationships for a while.” I froze but didn’t say anything, opting to allow her to continue. “But I really enjoy this between us. I want more of this. I don’t want to have to answer to or explain anything to you, and vice versa. I simply want good dick.”

Shrugging, I replied, “I can handle that.”

“But you can’t be fucking other bitches.”

“And you’d better not be letting no other niggas in that pussy.”

She hooked her pinky finger around mine and replied, “You’ve got a deal.”

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