“I can’t even make fun of you. I thought for sure you would be doing girly twirls and shit or something,” Tex says, sounding put out.
“Thanks for coming, man.”
“Wouldn’t have missed it.” He fist bumps me and I laugh.
Amaya smiles, excited over their reactions to our performance. Everyone is doting on her and she is eating up the praise. She should though. My woman was kick ass.
I scoop her up in my arms and carry her out of the building. “You promised me some trying, so we’re gonna get on with that now.”
She squeals. “Tate, what about your family?”
“They understand what is happening right now. Trust me, I’m claiming my reward.”
“Babe,” she squeals, as I carry her to the car.
I drive like a mad man to the nearest hotel. I want one night to celebrate with my girl. One night, no roommates or interruptions.
“What are we doing here?”
“Tonight, I am having you to myself.”
She swallows. “Okay.”
I park the car and get us checked in for the night. When we get in the room, we grab a quick joint shower to get cleaned up. I’m lying on the bed waiting for my girl to get out of the bathroom. I think she’s nervous and reconsidering. I’d never force her to do anything she isn’t into, but fuck I am hoping she will give it a try.
Finally, the bathroom door opens and Amaya steps out still wrapped in her towel. This is a good sign.
“Come here.” I hold my arms open to her.
She gives me a coy smile before dropping her towel and crawling across the bed to me.
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p; “Hey,” I say before claiming her mouth. I know I need to take my time and make this good for her.
I kiss her soft and slow, piloting her body with my hands and mouth. Kissing her most sensitive spots.
She works her fingers down my back, scratching me as she trails her way to my ass.
I slide down her body and work on loosening her up. By the time I am through with her, she will be begging me to take her ass.
My tongue licks her from clit to ass and she shudders as I repeat the motion, over and over again.
Parting her pussy lips, I delve inside her walls with my tongue and pinch her clit between my fingers, rubbing and rolling her tender bundle of nerves.
Her taste explodes on my tongue.
“Mmmm,” I hum against her clit as my fingers get coated in her arousal. I rub her juices over her forbidden button and get her ready to take my finger. Her hips are bucking as she pants out in desperation. She’s so close to an orgasm but I keep her on the edge denying her the pleasure.
I slide a finger in, but it’s difficult. Fuck she’s tight, she can barely take my finger. How the fuck is she gonna take my cock?
I lift my face from her clit and look up at her. “Am, baby, relax.”
“I don’t know if I can do that, Tate. It feels like I have to you know….,” she says with a blush.
I laugh. “Okay, baby. How about this. When I sink inside you, I try a finger in there, see if you can relax then?”
She bites her bottom lip and nods, shyly. “Okay.”