Chapter 5 #2

He kissed the top of her head, as if to tell her she had gotten the answer right. “But I waited for you. Same thing with asking another bitch to be my girl. What for when that place was always reserved for you? You gon’ be my wife, Sky. I ain’t need to waste my time pretendin’ wit’ nobody else.”

Iskyiah gazed at him thoughtfully. In a way, she had done the same thing for him. Outside of Charles, she hadn’t given any other man a chance, because deep down she knew she yearned for one man. This man.

Iskyiah didn’t have much to say to that, so she reached for a piece of fruit and fed it to him. They took turns for several minutes, silently feeding each other and allowing their souls to do the talking.

Moolah reached down and pulled off her heels and rubbed her feet after they finished eating.

“Do you know what this specific night sky is?”

Iskyiah’s eyes found the sky all around them. It moved slowly, as if it was the real sky, the stars twinkling happily as they gave them small sources of light. She studied it for a minute before she shook her head. “No.”

“It’s the same night sky from the last night we spent together.”

Iskyiah’s eyes widened. “Really?”

“Really.” He nodded.

He kissed her foot, which took Iskyiah by surprise. She watched him intently as his gaze bore into her.

“I told myself I was gonna be good tonight, Sky.” He kissed her again. This time, on her calf. She stifled a moan. It had been a really long time since she’d had a man’s lips on her.

“Something tells me you’re going to be anything but good.”

His deep chuckle vibrated through her and shot straight to her pussy, which caused it to leak.

“You were my first, Iskyiah Nathans. Will you be my last?”

The words were so simple, but for some reason, tears burned the back of her eyelids as she looked down at him. Slowly, without really giving thought to what she agreed to, she nodded.

Moolah slowly kissed his way up her body before he helped her unzip her dress and slide out of it. Now, she was left in only her panties while she watched Moolah undress.

Her mouth watered as she took him in. He was absolutely perfect. His muscles were more defined, and the tattoos all over his body turned her on to the max.

“Lah, I need you,” she muttered as she grabbed for him. And she really felt like she needed him. The desire to feel him everywhere all at once overtook her.

Moolah’s lips were on hers before she could fully get her words out.

She moaned into his mouth as he grabbed at her panties.

Frustration must have overtaken him because he eventually snatched them completely off.

The sting of the fabric ripping around her was quickly forgotten about when she felt his mouth suction to her hardened nipple.

His boxers had disappeared somewhere between him ripping her panties off and sucking on her nipple. Her hand found its way down to his hard dick, and she moaned as she stroked him slowly.

“Shit, my baby, you tryna make me cum already?” He glared at her seriously as she worked his dick slowly while looking into his eyes.

“You can cum now as long as you promise to cum again for me, Lah. I need all that.” His brows furrowed, and she knew he was trying to figure out where her filthy mouth had come from. She giggled. “I’m grown now, baby.”

“Oh, you grown?”

She nodded. “Super grown.”

To prove her point, she gently pushed him away so she could reposition herself. He laid down, and she had her ass tooted in the air as she took his dick into her mouth.

They moaned simultaneously.

“Fuck, Sky. It’s like that?”

She moaned her response and proceeded to give him what she knew had to be the best head he’d ever had.

She felt the tip of his dick swelling, and she knew he was about to cum.

It pleased her that he didn’t pull away.

He allowed her to finish her big girl job, and she swallowed every ounce of the gift he gave her.

She didn’t have any time to savor it, though.

Before she could blink, Moolah hovered over her, only she lay on her stomach now.

She poked her ass up slightly, but he tapped it.

“Nah. Stay just like that. You think you can just suck my soul outta my dick and I’ma let you have any type of control after?

Nah, my baby. It don’t work like that.” He slid his arms underneath her head, creating a pillow for her.

She lay on his arms and braced herself for what she knew was about to change her life.

She moaned when she felt the head of his dick moving around her wetness. “Moolah, please.”

“Daddy. Call me daddy,” he corrected.

“Daddy.” She gasped when the tip of his dick teased her clit. Her back arched, but he didn’t let up on her so she could get any kind of control. She was trapped and deliciously at his will.

“You see how you made me hard again already? I dreamed about this good ass pussy, Sky. My pussy still good? Huh?”

“Yes,” Iskyiah hissed as he toyed with her slick entrance.

Moolah moaned. “I can tell. I ain’t even slid in this good shit yet, and I know.”

Slowly, he pushed into her. Iskyiah went completely still as she tried to catch her breath. He rocked into her slowly at first, but he quickened his pace with need until she shivered underneath him and released all her tension.

Moolah slowly slid out of her before he flipped her over and hovered over her once again, this time with one of her legs pinned up by her damn ear. “I ain’t done with you yet.”

Somehow, Iskyiah knew she was in for a long ass night, and she wasn’t mad at it one bit.

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