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Kitty ’ was her front ; s he took her out and used her when somebody tried to get too close. It was the same exact way I used ‘ Boss. ’ He and Kitty were a perfect match ; t hey were both coss.were bold and withdrawn. Katrina and Malcolm were different , though . They wanted more. I knew if I wanted something like I ’ d never had before, I was going to have to do something I ’ d never done. It wouldn’t be easy , though, to convince her that I was the nigga for her - n ot the way Christoff had her spoiled.
“We got married when I was nineteen , ” s he continued. “Two years later , he was gone.”
“How?”
“A brain tumor.”
W hen I felt she needed comforting , I took her hand in mine. The moment was perfect , and I could have made my move - but something stopped me. It was respect. I didn’t want to take advantage of her ; s he deserved better than that. If somebody was going to decide to take things a step further , I thought it should be her - and I was shocked when she actually did.
Kitty ran her hand up the back of my neck , then behind my head , then she slowly pulled me closer to her. Her lips felt like butter melting into mine ; s he had the softest mouth I ’ d ever had the pleasure of kissing. I leaned back and braced my body weight on the arm of the couch , pulling her back with me. She then climbed on and straddled my body. My dick was rock hard ; h er kiss was hypnotizing , and i t didn’t take her long to pull me in. She was so passionate and emotional, two things that make a woman an incredible lover. There was so much heat between the two of us , I thought we were going to explode.
“Uhmmmmmm ... ” s he moaned like a virgin when I finally pushed my dick inside her , “ ...g o slow.” Her moans e ncased her request like two heavy , supportive bookends.
I was prepared to fuck her any way she wanted me to ; i f she liked it slow , then Boss was going to give it to her nice and slow - but as soon as she wanted more , I was going to give it to her like a Boss Bitch. She could handle it ; s he was already doing a damn good job.
Kitty began to roll her hips quicker and more deliberate ly . Soon , she was bouncing up and down on my dick like a professional porn star. I had never been fucked so good in my life. Girls were okay , but this grown woman pussy was the shit . If I ’ d known this all along , I would have been fucking older wom e n way back in the day.
The dick was just as good to her ; I could tell by the look of ecstasy on her face. We were both good on our own - but together we were like firewo ec like frks : w e lit up the entire sky.
That morning , Kitty and I drank two entire bottles of Cristal. When that was gone , we moved on to something greener ; s he even made smoking weed look sexy. I had to fuck her again. That time , we took the party upstairs and went at it in my big comfortable - ass bed. She put me to sleep like a baby. When I woke up later on that morning , she was gone. For a moment , I thought I was trippin’ and had just imagined the entire thing ; i t seemed too damn good to be true. Women like that didn’t fall for niggas like me ; i t just didn’t happen.
But t hen I saw them : l ying on top of my snow white satin sheets , I found her sexy little red lace panties - and knew I wasn’t trippin’. She was really there.
A nigga was grinning from ear to ear.
Chapter 14
For the next three months , I pursued Kitty hard – but s he had one excuse after another. Her life was complicated , and I understood that, but she could have squeezed a nigga in somewhere. I knew she had a business to run that swallowed up most of her time. What I didn’t realize , though, was that she also had a full life outside of the bar. She went to the gym faithfully every single morning of the week , come rain or shine. The bar closed at 2 a . m. , and s he usually didn’t get out until somewhere around
“We got married when I was nineteen , ” s he continued. “Two years later , he was gone.”
“How?”
“A brain tumor.”
W hen I felt she needed comforting , I took her hand in mine. The moment was perfect , and I could have made my move - but something stopped me. It was respect. I didn’t want to take advantage of her ; s he deserved better than that. If somebody was going to decide to take things a step further , I thought it should be her - and I was shocked when she actually did.
Kitty ran her hand up the back of my neck , then behind my head , then she slowly pulled me closer to her. Her lips felt like butter melting into mine ; s he had the softest mouth I ’ d ever had the pleasure of kissing. I leaned back and braced my body weight on the arm of the couch , pulling her back with me. She then climbed on and straddled my body. My dick was rock hard ; h er kiss was hypnotizing , and i t didn’t take her long to pull me in. She was so passionate and emotional, two things that make a woman an incredible lover. There was so much heat between the two of us , I thought we were going to explode.
“Uhmmmmmm ... ” s he moaned like a virgin when I finally pushed my dick inside her , “ ...g o slow.” Her moans e ncased her request like two heavy , supportive bookends.
I was prepared to fuck her any way she wanted me to ; i f she liked it slow , then Boss was going to give it to her nice and slow - but as soon as she wanted more , I was going to give it to her like a Boss Bitch. She could handle it ; s he was already doing a damn good job.
Kitty began to roll her hips quicker and more deliberate ly . Soon , she was bouncing up and down on my dick like a professional porn star. I had never been fucked so good in my life. Girls were okay , but this grown woman pussy was the shit . If I ’ d known this all along , I would have been fucking older wom e n way back in the day.
The dick was just as good to her ; I could tell by the look of ecstasy on her face. We were both good on our own - but together we were like firewo ec like frks : w e lit up the entire sky.
That morning , Kitty and I drank two entire bottles of Cristal. When that was gone , we moved on to something greener ; s he even made smoking weed look sexy. I had to fuck her again. That time , we took the party upstairs and went at it in my big comfortable - ass bed. She put me to sleep like a baby. When I woke up later on that morning , she was gone. For a moment , I thought I was trippin’ and had just imagined the entire thing ; i t seemed too damn good to be true. Women like that didn’t fall for niggas like me ; i t just didn’t happen.
But t hen I saw them : l ying on top of my snow white satin sheets , I found her sexy little red lace panties - and knew I wasn’t trippin’. She was really there.
A nigga was grinning from ear to ear.
Chapter 14
For the next three months , I pursued Kitty hard – but s he had one excuse after another. Her life was complicated , and I understood that, but she could have squeezed a nigga in somewhere. I knew she had a business to run that swallowed up most of her time. What I didn’t realize , though, was that she also had a full life outside of the bar. She went to the gym faithfully every single morning of the week , come rain or shine. The bar closed at 2 a . m. , and s he usually didn’t get out until somewhere around
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