Drix lifted an eyebrow. “You fucking with me?”
“Nope. I want you to ask nicely.”
A part of me was joking with him. The other part of me was trying to see if he would actually let me push, even while he was as cocky and no bullshit as he was. The fact that he was even playing along was interesting to me.
“Like please and shit?”
“And call me something sweet when you do it.”
“You got jokes, huh?” Drix pushed up from my couch.
I looked up at him as he walked over to me. He took a knee in front of me. I licked my lips nervously.
“Alright, wifey.” He set a hand on each of my knees. Then he full on laughed and shook his head. “I can’t do it.”
“Can’t ask nicely?”
“Nah.” His hands slid up my legs beneath the hem of my dress. “Asking nicely on my knees feels too close to begging for it and I ain’t about to do that. That shit feels like trying to peer pressure you to do some shit you don’t want to do for real.” His hands continued to creep higher. “And we not even gon’ get down like that.” He lifted so he was kneeling directly between my knees. “Besides, you don’t need to be peer pressured, right?”
My mouth slipped open and I took a sharp breath. I shook my head.
“Talk to me, Yo.” Drix smirked and leaned in slightly. “You gon’ put that pussy on my face?”
I bit my bottom lip and nodded. He lifted an eyebrow.
“Yes?” I answered slowly.
He nodded and his hands trailed higher up my legs and paused at the waistband of my underwear. He pushed his thumbs beneath the band and traced little circles on my skin.
“Come here.” He leaned in a little more. I licked my lips automatically. He closed the space between us and pressed a light kiss to the side of my head then my throat. “You good?”
“Mhm.” I laced my arms around his neck.
He turned his head and I pushed forward to press my mouth against his.
Drix let me lead the kiss. One of my hands rested on the back of his head while the other crafted little circles along the top of his back. He worked my underwear down my legs while we kissed and I damn near shivered when he pushed my dress over my hips and one of his hands went right between my thighs.
I was already wet and he grinned against my mouth when his finger met it. He slid his finger down to my hole and back up to circle my clit with my wetness. I exhaled against his mouth.
“That’s all for me, baby?” he asked.
“Mhm.” I nodded and grabbed his face to slide my tongue into his mouth.
Berlin rubbed me into an orgasm then slid his hand down and pushed two fingers into me and flicked them upward, stroking inside me in a way that had me seeing stars behind my eyelids. My chest heaved as I took shaky breaths.
Berlin kissed along my jaw to my ear.
“Come on, Myome. Give me another one. I want you soaking wet before I lick it all up.”
“Berlin,” I moaned and gripped his arm while I came.
My legs shook lightly and he pulled his fingers from between my legs. I watched him lick them clean before he offered them to me. I opened my mouth without him having to ask and he slid his fingers along my tongue. I sucked them lightly and he leaned in and kissed my forehead while they were still stuffed into my mouth.
He pulled them out with a little pop and leaned back.
“Go ahead and take that dress off for me,” he instructed and I quickly did as I was told.
He reached behind me and expertly unclasped my bra. I watched him lick his full lips and lean into me. I quickly pressed my foot to his chest and stopped him.