‘So what if I want to sleep with you? What if I just want to see what it’s like to be lying in your arms after you’ve sex me until I can’t catch my breath?” She challenged as she unconsciously stripped every stitch of clothes from his perfect body.
Christian who was sipping his champagne accidently choked. Coughing profusely he struggled to catch his wind. “I’m sorry! Give me a second.” He said as he continued to clear his throat.
Finally recovering Christian was oddly silent for a long moment. The heat of his gaze brushed swiftly over her body. He moved closer, closing the large gap between them. Miss Priss’ nostrils picked up the alluring scent of his expensive cologne and it instantly aroused her senses. Suddenly a sharp current of awareness flowed like unbridled electricity between them.
Miss Priss was in love with Teddy, but she was honest enough with herself to admit that she wanted Chris. Why wouldn’t she? He was fine as hell; sexy, charismatic and hung like a damn mating bull. Dr. Christian Love was a dream. Priss loved the fact that he was Teddy’s and Paul’s frat brother. It guaranteed his discretion and made him a safe space. She knew that she’d never lose herself in him and their relationship would remain strictly physical.
Priss should have been nervous, but all apprehension had quickly vanished. She knew Chris. In fact she’d known Chris since they were kids. She was there for a reason and she’d be damned if she left there without getting what she came for. Aroused and curious she longed to press her lips to his.
Chris was suddenly spellbound by Miss Priss. His gaze moved over her face as it scanned it for flaws. Miss Priss was the essence of perfection yet sadly she did not belong to him. Sweeping a loose curl from her face he confessed, “God you are beautiful. Everything about you is beautiful, especially your mouth.”
Leaning in closer he pressed his mouth gently against hers. Her lips parted and he trusted his tongue into her mouth. Caught up, their tongues danced together for the first time, eagerly savoring each other they continued to dance slow, deliberate and controlled. The warmth of her mouth was inviting and Chris reveled in the open invitation. Finally breaking their embrace Chris affectionately brushed the soft pad of her bottom lip with his thumb, causing it to tremble.
A raw unbridled emotion tugged at Miss Priss’ heart. She loved Teddy, but she wanted to move on. If he wanted to casually date other woman than she was determined to exercise her right to do the same. Her heart fluttered wildly as she made up her mind to put her feelings for Teddy aside and make love to Christian.
Christian stared at Miss Priss contemplating his limited options. Dangerously teetering on the edge of crossing the line his gaze was clouded with confusion and regret. Teddy was an ass for treating a woman like Miss Priss so callously. In retrospect he realized that he really couldn’t offer her much more. If his shit was together he’d give Teddy hell for this incredible creature. Sadly, his shit was no closer to being together than Teddy’s was, so he put a reign on his newly discovered feelings for Miss Priss.
“Would you like some more champagne?” He asked in an attempt to defuse the thick sexual tension that had settled in the room.
Miss Priss shook her head no as she moved closer to Chris on the couch. So close in fact she was practically in his laps. Draping her legs across his lap she leaned in and sampled his lips. Chris did not resist her advances. They flamed their passions with yet another fiery kiss.
Priss decided that it was time to stop prolonging the inevitable. Tracing the lines of the sexy contour of Christian’s face with her index finger she got lost in his smile, “Make love to me tonight.”
“Prissy are you sure that this is what you want? Maybe you should set things right with your boyfriend first.”
“I know what I want and tonight I want to forget about him and who he’s with. I’m a big girl. I know what I want Chris, and tonight I want to be with you.”
A flood of mixed emotions overtook Christian as he watched Miss Priss stand and drop her dress onto the floor. Standing before him in a deep purple thong and a pair of stilettos she looked delicious and it was half past time for Chris to eat. Unfortunately Miss Priss was not on the menu.
Soaking in her breathtaking body Chris could not stop his dick from getting hard. Hell, he’s a man right? No man on the planet could remain flaccid with a semi naked Parisa Crown standing before them, begging them to fuck her. Tall, toned and vivaciously curvy Miss Priss was definitely a heart stopper. Chris heart leaped in his throat as she beckoned him to follow her to the bedroom.
“Come with me let’s get a little better acquainted.” She charmed him as she extended her hand for him to take.
Chris was mesmerized and incapable of moving a muscle, although his dick squirmed wildly in his pants begging for release. Her perky full breast begged to be sucked. Her firm tight ass desired to be caressed. And her pouty lips longed to envelope his hardness.
A devious flicker lit Priss’ eyes as she watched Chris’ arousal threaten to burst the seams of his jeans. Walking to meet him she took his hands and led him to the master bedroom suite. As she walked in front of him Chris lost all rational control as his eyes followed the narrow strip of purple fabric of her thong disappear between the crack of her perfect ass.
“Fuck Teddy he thought. That ass is a fuckin deal breaker!” He thought as he fought the urge to bite her on that smooth ass, bend her over right there and fuck her silly.
Just as his mouth began to water he received a text. It was Teddy. Excusing himself he took a peep at the text. The text read, “What the fuck is taking so long? Don’t make me knock on the damn door!”
The sexually frustrated Christian quickly texted, “Chill bitch! I’m on my way.”
“Is everything okay?” Priss’ silky sweet voice asked.
Chris didn’t answer he moved in on her swept her up in his arms. His gaze moved over her angelic beauty. Caught in the grip of something to primal and strong to resist he kissed her hard and deep. Priss felt his kiss resonate in her erotic core. She sucked his hungry mouth for more. His dick pushed against her full and hard.
Her mouth dropped open. She gasped at its girth. “Oh my… That’s pretty impressive.”
Priss triggered a longing within Chris that he never knew was possible. Heat immediately rushed into every cell of his body. His physical desire consumed him at a rapid pace. Without a single word he cupped her ass lifting her fully against him. She encircled his waist with her long sculptured legs and he carried her into the bedroom and gently laid her on the enormous king size bed.
Slowly unbuttoning his shirt and stripping it away he watched Miss Priss as she admired his raging, rock hard erection. Allowing the shirt to fall to the floor he continued to gaze upon argumentatively one of prettiest women he had ever known. His desire for her was undeniable, but he knew that this was all part of an elaborate plan concocted by Teddy to curtail her from sleeping with someone else. It was a surprisingly simple plan and by some miracle it almost worked without backfiring.
“This simple ass nigga has a whole lot of nerve. He thinks he can fuck anything with a pussy, but he wants her to just sit back and take it. Nigga please! He doesn’t have a clue what he has. I’d gladly cut up my Playa Card for a woman as fine as this.” Christian thought as he stripped his wife beater T-shirt over his head and threw it to the floor with his shirt.
An ex FDC basketball star, Christian had a lean muscular body that would make any koochie in the country drip like a faucet. And Prissy was not immune to its allure. Mesmerized by the naked planes of his chiseled stomach she licked her lips as she admired the view. An erotic quiver pulsed rapidly through her sensual core as she considered just how fine this man was. Fire seeped into her womb. Aroused by the thought of yielding to him her thong became moist with desire.
Miss Priss’ long curly hair gracefully spilled over the pillow as she reclined back on the bed. She gazed upon his magnificent physique with her large expressive brown eyes which brightened with anticipation as he drew
near. Her breath quickened as he climbed on the bed and covered her body with his.
His gaze swept across her face like a cool summer breeze. Whisking the curls away from her neck he gently kissed her bare shoulder. His sensual mouth slowly curled into a sexy smile. “Parisa Crown, you are truly God’s reflection of perfection. I’m genuinely awed by your beauty.”
Miss Priss responded with a smile. She tasted his lips. They were as sweet as raw honey. Slipping her tongue in his mouth she let him know that they had said enough. It was time to let their unbridle passion do the talking. Throwing caution and common sense to the wind Christian sucked her mouth and allowed his big hands to roam freely over her body as if he owned her.
Excited and beyond aroused Prissy squirmed against his rock hard dick causing her pussy to clap. She wanted his hardness to invade her wetness and she didn’t give a damn how shamelessly she conveyed that message. Reaching between their bodies she rubbed his engorged dick through the fabric of his jeans. As she struggled to locate his zipper his cell phone rang and vibrated violently in his pocket.
“Damn! Damn! Damn!” He screamed. “Priss I got to go!”
“What? Are you serious? What’s wrong?”
“Somebody’s fuckin with my car! It’s my car alarm. It calls my cell to notify me if it has been activated. Shit! I’ll be right back.”
“Should I get dress and call the police?”
“No! Just wait in bed for me! I promise, I’ll be right back!” He declared as he grabbed his undershirt and pulled it quickly over his head. Sticking his arms in the sleeves of his shirt he bent down for one last taste of her lips before dashing out the door. Leaving Miss Priss in the dark bedroom he ran out of the suite.”
Chapter 11
Love Does Not Envy Anyone
“What the fuck took you so long?” Teddy barked as Christian approached.
“What, what the hell do you think? Do I look like a damn one minute man to you?” Christian Teased.
“Bitch don’t fuckin play with me! You got me out here thinking all kinds of crazy ass shit. I swear to God, I was two fuckin second from coming up to that damn suite and fucking both of y’all ass up!” Teddy declared.
“I wish your bitch ass would have… I would have beat your ass like a damn rented mule! I can’t believe that you of all fuckin people have the audacity to be jealous. Do you have any concept what you have up there? Do you? That woman loves you with every cell of her body and you’re running around sticking your dick in chicken heads for sport!”
“For real Chris… if this is a sermon then you need to pass the collection plate and get to amen, because I really don’t want to hear this bullshit! So, just pump your fuckin brakes and get back in your lane before you get hurt. In other words stay the fuck out of my business!”
“Ok, you’re right… I’m stepping out of bounds. This is none of my damn business. That’s your woman up there waiting for me to come back and fuck her. Here’s the hotel key and now she’s officially your fuckin problem!” Chris announced as he placed the room key card in Teddy’s hand and fished his car keys from his pocket. “So fuck you very much and good bye!”
Teddy watched in shock as Christian got in his car and started the engine without another damn word. “Chris what’s up? Where are you going?”
Christian adjusted his radio and checked his mirrors as he prepared to drive away. “Where do you think I’m going? I’m going to get some pussy! And for the record this is the last time I do a favor for your ungrateful monkey ass!” He snorted before putting the car in gear and peeling out of the parking lot at a high rate of speed.
Teddy instantly calls Christian on his cell. He answers on the last ring. “Yeah what?”
“What the fuck Chris? What’s your problem?”
“You Teddy… you and your bullshit! You’re my fuckin problem. I swear to God I wish I had never said a damn thing to you about this. And I don’t know what I was thinking playing this bullshit game of charades with your dumbass. She’s just trying to move on or ease her conscience so that she can stay. If you don’t want her then let her go so that she can find someone who does. You don’t deserve Prissy and she sure as hell doesn’t deserve your bullshit!”
“Oh, I see what the real problem is… So are you soft on Priss now? Maybe I should ask if you’re hard on her now.” Teddy nervously chuckled. “Seems to me that you’re all hot and bothered, for no damn reason all of a sudden. What the fucks up? Why your chest all puffed out and shit? Uh?”
Chris sighed. “Yeah, whatever! You know what Teddy? Just do me a favor and let her know that you found out who I was with and came to confront me about it. Tell her you set off my alarm to get me downstairs. We argued and I left the two of you to sort the shit out. I don’t want Prissy pissed at me for the rest of my life over this bullshit. Okay?”
“No problem. We good now?” Teddy asked as he realized the awkward position he placed his frat brother and lifelong friend in.
“Yeah. We’re good. I’ll talk to you next week.” Chris sighed in surrender.
“Sorry about the misunderstanding! I owe you one. Thanks man.”
“Alright, I’m out.”
An awkward situation to say the least, the two men never discussed that night again.
~*~*~
Teddy entered the suite and searched the living room for Miss Priss, not finding her there he headed for the bedroom. Cautiously approaching the bedroom he drew a deep breath and literally prepared to fuck or fight!
Upon entering the bedroom he heard Miss Priss ask, “What happened? Is everything alright Chris?”
Teddy moved swiftly cloaked by the pitch black darkness of the room. He approached the bottom of the bed and dived beneath the covers and crawled between a stunned Miss Priss’ legs. Planting a hot trail of wet kisses up her thighs as he located the waistband of her thong he ignored her question. Priss arched her back and lifted her round ass as he slid it off beneath the covers.
Spreading her legs wide he lifted them high and buried his face in Miss Priss’ anxious pussy. Immediately isolating her clit to turn up the heat he sucked it hard into his moist mouth. Releasing it briefly he licked her pussy like it was a triple scoop ice cream cone. Working his tongue between its silky folds he went on a treasure hunt in her steamy hot cave.
Massaging her clit with his fingers as he worked he instantly drove Prissy crazy. Blood rapidly drained from her head and flooded her sex. His tongue was working overtime in an effort to push her over the edge as quickly as possible.
“Fuck!” Priss screamed out as Teddy changed tactics and fingered her slit while he feverishly sucked her clit. The walls of her pussy fluttered wildly as she reached her melting point at an alarming rate. Her legs trembled wildly and Teddy knew that she was a cunt lick away from release.
Fingering her koochie vigorously he found her G spot and stormed it with a barrage of well placed finger strokes. Priss struggled for air. She struggled to scream. And she struggled to get away from his hungry mouth and his persistent hand. Gasping she clutched the Egyptian cotton sheets as a primal sound gurgled in her throat that indicated that she was about to pop. Recognizing that sound the devious Teddy raked his teeth across her swollen clit and then licked her pussy as if he was a dog lapping up water.
Prissy’s release rolled over her quicker than a Coney Island roller coaster. Her voice returned in spurts and her breath was choppy and labored. None of that inspired Teddy to show her hot little ass an ounce of mercy. He turned up the heat on her G spot and increased the suction pressure on her clit until she squirted hot cum from her womb like a broken pipe.
Unable to take it any more she twisted her body and made an attempt to crawl away from him on her belly. Bad career move! That was exactly where Teddy wanted her. Unseating his mouth and his fingers from her soaking wet pussy he grabbed her ankles and pulled her back to him. Mounting her doggy style he sank every inch of his dick in her in one violent thrust.
“S-h-i-t! What the hell? F-
U-C-K!” She screamed in pleasure and pain.
An ominous grin swept across Teddy’s face as Prissy’s cunt clutched his dick for dear life. Withdrawing it to the tip he thrust it in her again as he pushed her head down into the covers. Long stroking her he held her head down so that she could not turn her head to look back at him. Priss could do nothing but hang on to the linen and enjoy the ride.
Enjoying every damn second of it the mysterious combination of pleasure and sweet pain threatened to catapult her into nirvana once again. Teddy’s dick continued to drive balls deep each and every stroke teasing her G spot with each stroke. Reaching around to her front he rubbed her dazed and confused clit until it woke up and swelled to a hard red nub.
“Oh hell yeah! That’s it! Right there! Fuck me Chris! Fuck me!”
A lesser man would have lost it right there. Fuck that! Teddy was on a damn mission and he didn’t give a damn what she called him. Doubling his pace and scrubbing the skin off her clit he elicited a category five orgasm from her loins that threatened her consciousness. Shaking violently before going limp one would think that she had enough, but not Teddy.
Priss wanted to get Ninja fucked and that was exactly what he planned to do! Teddy didn’t give a damn what Chris or anybody else had to say about the issue. Prissy was his damn woman and he’d be damned if she looked for a proper fuck from anyone except him! Fuck that shit! He was more man than she’d ever need.
Grabbing her by her full breast, one in each hand he continued to wreck shit in Ladystown with his donkey dick. Squeezing and massaging her breast as he pounded her from behind he quickly approached his climax. Sensing the only way to end this Barbaric assault on her womanhood was to make this nigga come, Priss reached behind her grabbed his balls and massaged them with her soft hands as her pussy muscles massaged his hard engorged dick,
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