“You wet already, Kash,” he muttered.
He dropped his sweats just enough to free himself, then slammed into me in one hard thrust that had me gripping the dresser for dear life.
“Fuck!” I gasped.
He gripped my hair, yanking my head back, his lips brushing my ear.
“You don’t get to walk around with that attitude and not think I won’t fuck it out you,” he growled.
I felt my first orgasm brewing, and I almost lost my damn mind.
“I feel that shit, Kash. Let it go.” He smacked my ass hard, the sound echoing in the room.
His thrusts were punishing, deep, dragging my soul out with every stroke. I cried out, and he grunted low, picking up the pace until the dresser legs scraped the floor.
“Jackson—”
“Wassup, mama?”
I pushed back against him, meeting every stroke. “Don’t stop.”
“I’ain planned on it.” He bent over me, sliding his hand around to rub my clit in tight, perfect circles. “You feel that shit? That’s mine.”
“All yours,” I moaned, clenching around him.
“That’s right. Let it go.”
I came with a scream that would’ve had Jet waking up if he was home. My knees buckled, but he caught me, still grinding into me slow, milking every second.
He pulled out, flipped me around, and lifted me onto the dresser, slipping back inside with no break.
“Fuck, Kash…”
His mouth was on mine, devouring every sound I made. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper.
“You still mad?” he breathed against my lips. “Hmm?”
“No,” I whispered.
“I’ain here you.”
“No… shit. I-I’m not mad anymore.”
He grunted and slammed into me repeatedly until he came with a loud growl, head dropping to my shoulder.
He kissed my collarbone. “You forgive me?”
I smirked, brushing my fingers through his curls. “You asking me that after fuckin’ me the way you just did?”
He chuckled. “Just making sure.”
He pulled out gently, grabbed a towel, and cleaned me up before carrying me to bed.
We curled under the sheets, my head on his chest, his hand tracing my arm.
“I’m sorry, for real, baby. I’ain mean to keep that shit from you. I just wanted to stay out the shit?” he admitted.
“I believe you. Just don’t let happen again.”
