7. Beast #2
I licked my lips as she chuckled. Her eyes held amusement. That top lip curled up like she was getting ready to read me my rights. Once I saw that leg tapping against her marble floor, I knew she was about to get smart as fuck.
“Look Praise. I’ve been trying to keep shit cool with you cause you’re my boss. Now I’m going to keep it real with your ass and if you decide to fire me, then so be it.”
Crossing her arms over her voluptuous breast, she pointed her finger directly two inches from my face as her neck began to move as she talked to get her point across.
“I don’t like your cocky ass! A nigga like you thinks any chick on the streets is supposed to fall at their knees and lick your crusty ass toes or some shit!
Well, that ain’t me. You fine as fuck and I bet you got a big ass dick that you know how to use, but I’d rather use a dildo and fuck myself before I let you in between my thighs, sweetheart.
I want to keep things as professional as can be but you’re making it hard and it’s very unprofessional to be popping up at my house after work hours!
Stop being a thirsty ass nigga flirting with me, trying to get in my head because you see a story in my eyes or you want to just simply fuck me!
I’m not that bitch for you but your baby momma and all the other hoes are! ”
She stepped back and slammed the door in my face and I couldn’t do shit but laugh at how played I felt.
Never in my thirty-two years of living did a woman ever talk to me or handle me like that.
“I want her! Get her now!” Ignoring the voice I pulled out my phone and called Stone.
I knew he was here because I had seen his car.
“Yo?”
“Nigga come open the got damn door. Shorty got me fucked up. She about to find out who the fuck I am though.”
“Bet.”
He hung the phone up and in less than a couple of seconds, the front door was opening back with Stone looking at me with a crooked smile.
I didn’t have time to banter with him right now.
I needed to get to Kayori and put her fine ass in check.
Walking through the nice condo, I made my way through the place like I owned it.
“She’s in the kitchen down the hall to the right nigga.”
Saying nothing, I followed what Stone shouted to my back.
Kayori was at the sink with her back turned towards me cleaning out what looked to be a wine glass.
She even had the nerve to start humming like shit was sweet.
I was about to flip her world upside down real fast. Her booty looked so juicy and fat from the back, I had to give myself a small pep talk to control myself before I even walked up to her.
I imagined me spreading those big ass cheeks apart and putting my whole face in it like it was my last meal.
I wanted her on my face leaking all her essence on my nose, mouth, tongue, beard, and chin so I can smell her on my top lip for days.
Walking up on Kayori, I grabbed her tight around her waist and locked my hands in front of her.
She was so short compared to the tall frame I had to bend until my mouth was touching her ear.
She jolted hard, then I start speaking into her ear.
I could hear her swallowing spit as she held her breath forgetting to breathe.
“Don’t you ever fix those pretty lips to disrespect me baby unless it’s my dick.
You got a nigga hella intrigued by you, and I’m not stopping until I get every hard layer off that bolted-up exterior of yours.
You gon’ let a real nigga into your interior and I’ma lace you the fuck up.
You need some good dick, my type of dick to fix that tight-ass attitude you got.
It tells me the pussy is even tighter and I bet that shit is wet right now for a nigga. Breathe baby.”
I chuckled in her ear. I wanted to lick her earlobe.
She smelled so fucking good. When she released her breath, my dick jumped in my sweats causing her breathing to sound choppy.
Once she got herself in control, she turned around and faced me with a naughty slick smirk.
I had her right where the fuck I wanted her.
She placed her arms around my neck locking her hands together.
She brought me down to her height. A thought crossed her face as she released me.
She sat up on the counter with her thick thighs opened showcasing her red panties that were dampened.
My dick was so hard I wanted to take that shit out and jack it off.
She grabbed my hands and placed them on her fat ass pussy.
Saying no words, she brought me back closer to her with her hands back locked around my neck.
She spoke directly into my ear as I strummed her clit.
Her pussy was wet. It made a whole lot of fucking noise, causing precum to leak from the tip of my dick.
She moaned out softly as her words brought me close to my own damn nut which was a first for me without it entering pussy or receiving head.
“I ain’t been touched by a man… and, ooooo yesssss, keep playing with this pussy. Just likeeeee thattttt… I ain’t been touched in threeee yearsssss, but since you so pressed, get this feel of how wet she get’s for the first and last damn time. Look at that, my pussy about to praisssseeee youuuuuu.”
Just like that, she came all over my fingers.
Her shit was literally gushing. When I stuck my index finger inside of her, her walls were so tight it barely let just my one finger inside.
It contracted so tight on my fingers she pulled my hand away from her pussy with hooded eyes.
Smiling lazily, she pushed my own hand in front of my lips.
Not having to tell me, I tasted her and it caused my dick to jerk before nut came spurting out inside my fucking Versace boxers.
She chuckled softly then laughed hard as she got down from the counter and walked away.
“There’s your taste and feel. Thank you Mr. Praise. Now leave me the fuck alone and keep it professional.”
She threw that over her shoulder as she disappeared from the kitchen.
She had me gone. Like gone in the fucking head, I can’t believe I let her do me that way.
She played me at my own fucking game and won.
Here I stood in her kitchen with nut in my boxers as my dick went limp, and sweet pussy juices in my mouth, I had to regroup before I even tried this again.
Kayori was in a league of her own for that.
The score was one to zero but it would be even pretty soon. Game on!