I didn't stop. I kept the same pace, the same pressure, feeling her getting closer. Her pussy was clenching tighter around my fingers, her thighs shaking harder. I sucked her clit between my lips and flicked my tongue over it rapidly while pumping my fingers deeper.
"Fuck, I'm gonna….oh shit, Trigg, I'm—" She came hard, her whole body tensing up, her pussy pulsing around my fingers. She cried out, her good hand gripping my head, but I didn't stop. I kept licking her through it, drawing out her orgasm until she was pushing my head away, because her clit got too sensitive.
I pulled back and looked at her. And her eyes were glazed over, and a thin sheen of sweat was on her skin. Beautiful.
I climbed back up her body and kissed her deep, letting her taste herself on my tongue. She moaned into my mouth, her hand coming up to cup my face.
When we pulled apart, she was looking at me with something I couldn't quite name. Something deeper than lust.
"That was..." she started, but couldn't seem to find the words.
"Just the beginning," She bit her lip.
"You want me to—"
"Nah. I’m good Ma," I kissed her forehead. "Tonight was about you. You been through enough shit today." She looked like she wanted to protest, but then she just nodded, pulling me closer to her.
"Stay with me tonight, Please."
"I gotchu’."
We laid in silence after that, her head was on my chest, and my arm around her. Eventually I felt her breathing even out and I knew she had fallen asleep.
I stayed awake for a while longer, just holding her, thinking about everything. About how right this felt. About how I wasn't letting her go back to Rah. About how everything changed tonight.
Eventually, I felt my own eyes getting heavy and I finally let myself drift off too.
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I woke up to my phone vibrating in my pocket. I pulled it out carefully, trying not to wake Mya up, and saw a text from Sosa.
Sosa: Yo where you at? We need to talk about last night.
I typed back quick.
Me: I'll slide later. I'm good.
I looked at the time, it was 5:04 AM. The room was still dark except for those string lights, and Mya was still sleeping next to me, curled up against my chest. Her mouth was slightly open, soft snores coming from her.
I knew I needed to leave before Yatta got home and found me in his sister's bed, especially after what we just did. That would be a whole situation I wasn't ready to deal with. But part of me didn't want to move.
Carefully, I shifted and leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. She stirred a little but didn't wake up.
"I got you ma, I promise," I whispered, even though she couldn't hear me.
Then I eased myself off the bed as quietly as possible, grabbed my shoes, and crept out of her room. I made my way downstairs, unlocked the front door, then stepped out onto the porch.
The sun was just starting to come up, painting the sky in shades of pink and orange. I sat on the porch steps for a minute, just thinking.
Last night changed everything. And I knew I wasn't about to let her go. I liked shorty way too fucking much.
I pulled out my phone and sent her a text, even though I knew she was still sleeping.
Me: Left the door unlocked. Hit my line when you get up, and dead that shit wit Rah fr. That shit over with.
I hit send, jogged down to my car, and pulled off.
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