Turned Out By A Boss(34)
Caught off guard, he quickly pulled away. “Nah. You not in your right state of mind. You vulnerable and I'm not about to take advantage of you.” he expressed slightly pushing her off of him.
“I know what I'm doing.” she assured grabbing him through his jeans.
Jumping up Kuazie backed away not wanting to take it there with her. He knew that sex wasn't the answer. It wasn't gonna make her get over Rico any faster or suppress the feelings she claimed she had for him.
“I'm not taking it there with you.” he stated putting his sneakers and shirt on, preparing to leave.
“But you'd have no problem f*cking one of them thot ass bitches from off the street right.” she yelled.
“Yo, you tripping. I'm gone,” he said shaking his head. He didn't know why Denim was acting this way. She was flipping on him as if they'd been kicking it for a minute instead of, just seeing each other for the first time in some years.
Denim followed him to the door still yelling obscenities. Seeing that it wasn't getting to him, she quickly slapped him on the back of the head.
“Don't put your hands on me.” he warned her.
“Fuck you. I don't need you to f*ck me, I can get dick anywhere,” she yelled causing him to laugh.
Feeling like she was being taken as a joke and he was using her for amusement she began to get angry. Balling her fist up she began to bang on his back punching him all the while still cursing and carrying on.
With his anger taking over, Kuazie was trying hard to leave but she was making it harder. Not only was she hitting him but she was blocking his path standing in front of the door. Finally getting fed up, he swiftly grabbed her by her throat pinning her against the door.
“This what the f*ck you wanted. I swear you don't know how to f*cking act until a nigga put his hands on you. Stupid bitch man. I swear.” he yelled in her face.
“Get… Off…… Me,” she got out trying to breathe as his grip tightened.
“Nah, this the shit you like. Right? You want a nigga to f*ck you up.” he said spit flying from his mouth.
Denim swung wildly as he held her still pinned to the door. Letting her neck go Kuazie picked her up and walked to her room. Opening the door, he roughly threw her on the bed.
Damn this nigga fine. Mused Denim as she looked up at him.
She couldn't deny the wetness that soaked the seat of her panties. The roughness and aggression he was portraying were turning her on to no end. Biting her lip, she looked up at him as he stood over her.
“You need to stop your shit. I know you better than you know yourself. This, not the way to get some dick and you know that.” he explained.
“But it worked. Now f*ck me,” she said in a sultry voice.
Hearing her talk to him like that made all his anger cease. Climbing on the bed, he crawled between her legs until he was face to face with her. Smiling she wasted no time kissing him. This wasn't your ordinary kiss. As Denim moaned in his mouth. Using his tongue, he massaged hers as he sucked on her lips and roamed her body with his hands. Denim groaned as he lifted up.
“Come up outta them clothes.” he said in a husky yet sexy voice as he removed his own clothing.
Once they were both naked, he wasted no time laying her back and attacking her neck. He hungrily sucked and licked at her neck as his fingers traced and outlined her overly wet kitty. The way he showed her neck attention she was sure to have marks the next day. Trailing kisses from her neck to her stomach he stopped at her belly button. Looking up at her he dipped his tongue in before swirling it around and in and out.
“Don't tease.” she groaned pushing his head downward towards her womanly treasure.
Pushing her hands away, he used his tongue making a line from her belly button to the top of her *. Spreading her legs, she breathed heavily anticipating the feel of his tongue on her. Kuazie went to her thighs letting his breath linger against her skin. Placing his lips on her thighs, he began tongue kissing her upper thigh as she moaned in anticipation for what was to come.
Done teasing he used his fingers to spread her lips as he licked his lips staring at how wet she really was. Seeing her juices dripping off her sparkly pearl enticed his hunger for her. Using his thumb, he ran it swiftly against her clit watching it jump.
“You ready? Cause once I start ain't no turning back,” he stated looking directly at her.
Pausing as if she was thinking about it she questioned herself. Was she really ready to go back down this road? And with the person, she not only experienced all of her first with but that also caused her a lot of pain. Nodding her head yes that was all the confirmation he needed before he dove straight in.
“Ahhh… Damn boy.” She moaned out loud as he took her clit in his mouth.
Grabbing her thighs, he sucked on her clit as her hips bucked forward in pleasure.
“Wait… Ughh,” she whimpered as she pushed his head back.
Scooting away, Denim tried catching her breath. Only to be pulled back. Diving back in he tongue kissed her honey pot loving her taste. Using his tongue, he inserted it into her cave going in and out as he rubbed her pearl sending her into orgasmic bliss.
Sitting up, he watched as she lay on the bed with her body having spasms from not yet coming down from her high. Grabbing a condom out of his jeans he quickly tore the packet open placing it on his long thick shaft.