“Tell me to cum, Jiselle. I want to cum for you.”
“Cum, Kiano,” I kissed him softly and my eyes briefly searched his. “Good boys cum when they’re told to cum. So, cum.” I bit his bottom lip. Hard.
His eyes slammed shut and his mouth fell open. His hand stopped playing in the wetness between my legs and he lifted himself. He gripped both of my shoulders while he slammed into me.
Stone grabbed me by my throat.
“What about good, little, dick hungry sluts, baby?” Stone asked. “They cum when they’re told too?” he teased.
I nodded as I panted.
“Yes.”
“Then, go ahead and cum, Selle. Kiano wants to feel that pussy grip him.”
He pinched my nipples then smacked them one after the other and my head fell backwards while I moaned loudly and came again.
I stopped fucking Kiano back and he massaged my ass cheeks while he rested inside me for a few moments for us to both come down before he pulled out.
He let his head fall forward against Stone’s other leg who looked confused by the gesture but didn’t comment. He caressed both of our faces gently, let his head fall backwards, and sighed.
My eyes fluttered shut and we sat in silence for a little while. When I opened them again, Kiano was already staring at me. He winked and I giggled.
“Alright.” I exhaled, sat up, and clapped my hands. “Let’s shower.”
8
“Stone, you’re up first,” Jiselle announced.
“What?”
“Why would you want to shower by yourself when you can shower with me?” Her eyebrows knitted together.
My eyes automatically drifted over her naked body and I licked my lips.
“Let’s go then.” I nudged my head toward her bathroom and she grinned.
“Uh, Kiano…” Selle looked at him. “Don’t steal anything while we’re in the shower.”
He lifted an eyebrow.
“I look broke to you?” he asked seriously and the amount of offended that nigga sounded had me laughing under my breath a lil bit. Selle shrugged. He chuckled slightly and collapsed onto the couch. “Alright.”
“I’d hate to have to fuck you up but I ain’t above it.” I made that clear.
“I hear you.”
“Good.” I gestured for Jiselle to lead the way and she grabbed my hand and pulled me along.
We stood in the back of the shower while the water heated. I gripped Selle’s waist and spun her. She looked up at me with her big, pretty, brown eyes.
“How you know that nigga and do you know him for real?”
“Does it matter?”
“If he’s going to be fucking you, yeah, Jiselle. That shit matters to me.”
“We went to school together. He was on a team with Rene and apparently thought I was hot back then and now he wants to fuck me since he didn’t get a chance back then.”