Desperate to give in to my desires, I rotated my hips profusely, riding his fingers with the same intensity that I would ride his dick. Did I feel bad for the audience that sat in front of us? Maybe a little. But at this point, my pleasure far outweighed their presence.
“Oh my God!” I called out. “Oh my fucking God, Shade. I’m about to cum.”
“Mmhmm,” he whispered, sliding through me harder and faster.
I felt my pussy clench around his fingers, my juices flooding down my leg.
“I told you so.”
“Huh?”
“I said…I told you so,” he murmured, lips curling into a slow smirk as his eyes stayed fixed on mine.
It took me a few more seconds to put two and two together, but when I did, I couldn’t help but smile and nod. “Okay, you got me. I’m your woman.”
“Indeed.”
“But, you said I was going to be riding your dick when you told me that.” I lowered my gaze. “Clearly, that’s not the case.”
“No worries, we’re going to fix that shit in just a minute.”
Grinning, my bottom lip slipped between my teeth as he slid his hand from beneath me.
I didn’t have to look. I could hear the soft, wet sounds of him licking his fingers clean.
“This pussy taste good as hell,” he moaned. “I can’t wait to get your ass home.”
I giggled. “Well, we’ll have to keep it down this time. You’re supposed to be giving Jassi a relaxing place to recover, not causing her more stress. She damn near kicked your door down last night.”
“Shit, that was your fault. I told your ass to scream into the pillow.”
“I tried, but then you made me toss it across the room when you decided that you wanted—no, let me rephrase that—neededto make me squirt.” I shivered at the reminder of his mouth covering my pussy.
He shrugged. “What can I say? A nigga was thirsty.”
“Whatever.” I laughed softly, starting to slide back to my seat.
Shade gripped my thigh. “Stay right here. I want to feel that pussy against my dick until we get to my crib.”
Smiling, I lowered my face to his. “You’re so nasty.”
“I know I am. Would you want me to be anything different?”
“Never.” I kissed him, then leaned back. “Are you finally going to let Jassi go back to her apartment this week? You know she’s sick of you holding her hostage.”
“I’m not holding her hostage. I just want to make sure she’s good before she leaves.”
“She’s fine, Shade. She’s been out of the hospital for almost two weeks.”
“Yeah, but once she’s back at her place, then I can’t keep an eye on her.”
“Yes, you can. You can pick up the phone and call her like a normal brother would.”
He paused, his eyes lingering on me as he tilted his head to the side. “Did Jassi put you up to this?”
“Put me up to what?” I tried to play innocent, but I knew he wasn’t buying it.
Jassi and I had gotten pretty close since she’d been staying with Shade, which meant she didn’t hesitate to tell me when he was getting under her skin.
