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Millie
I never thought me taking off and leaving Egypt, my ex, behind would lead me to a perfect display of beauty, partially exposed on a public beach. I’d saw her earlier in passing but was too busy making sure I had all the guests licking their fingers from the food I’d prepared. Some dishes were prepared before we headed south to the Keys, while others were made on site, including the wedding the cake I made the night before.
I loved cooking, but I thrived watching others eat and enjoy my creations. But for now, I wanted to indulge in something that was not on my menu… this beauty sitting next to me. She was dancing and drinking, having a good time alone. So good, that instead of interrupting, I decided to sit back, chill and smoke while I cooled off.
Only Egypt Alexander could fuck up a weekend like this after my catering company made forty-five grand, which was decent feeding a room of two hundred guests. And trust me, I didn’t hold back. We had it all—seafood, Caribbean food and, of course, southern country dishes like smothered fried chicken and mashed potatoes.
I went from congratulating my staff for pulling it off to being on one hundred when Roland, my baby brother, brought Egypt’s selfish ass my way. I hadn’t seen that bitch in almost six years, leaving me in front of her dorm right after she accepted a proposal from a guy from back home. If I stayed any longer, I would have been leaving in the back of a police car.
Now here I was… enthralled. Hell, I wasn’t a peeping Tom and pussy came to me leaving, if you know I mean. But, hearing her laugh and dance playfully under the moon had me stuck, wanting to indulge in her love as she danced and then fell on her blanket.
I knew she was lit too, gauging from the bottle of wine I saw her toss back, which is another reason I’d stuck around. I didn’t have any sisters, but that didn’t matter. No way was I leaving her out here alone vulnerable with a few perverts, I’m sure, walking around. I was many things depending upon who you asked, but a pervert wasn’t one of them.
I lit my blunt and found a spot to sit, enjoying my view that morphed into a soft porn show when she lifted up her gown and slipped her hand between her legs. Then when she pinched her nipples, my dick stood at attention as I rose up on my feet.
“Damn,” I whispered to myself, leaning over from where I sat as if I could actually see that pussy.
I couldn’t from the angle I stood, but I sure wanted to. I watched her chest heave up and down while she played in her pussy, before my feet took off. I had to get a closer look. I promise you it wasn’t planned, but my feet hand a mind of their own once I stood over her.
I took a deep toke on my blunt and blew it out slowly, feeling my dick twitch as I gazed at her freshly waxed vagina. Yeah, that pussy was fat, pink and pretty. I grinned seeing she was petite in size, but that cat was fat. She wasn’t thick like Egypt, but she still turned me the fuck on. See, Egypt was a country girl born and raised in Mississippi with a cornbread fed body that was twice the size of the beautiful creation before me.
She had skin the color of wheat, eyes a shade darker that were doe-shaped. Her lips were delightfully full, the kind the Kardashians would pay for, with a short round nose. Her entire face gave you the impression she was innocent, but that fat pussy and the way she worked it, told me she had a wild side. Soon, she groaned and tossed her head back, releasing a light grunt from her mouth followed by a hiss.
“Sweetheart? You need some help with that?” She looked my way in a panic, yelping as she tried to pull her gown down. where I soon joined her.
“Whoa, you’re about to hurt yourself,” I chuckled, watching the red undertones in her skin, making her that more beautiful as I pulled on my blunt, releasing my smoke in her direction.
“Chill, I’m not here to hurt you,” I told her, looking down and inhaling her scent. Besides the smell of pussy and the wine she was drinking, she smelled of something soft and flowery. I messed with that, too.
Instead of responding, her eyes slowly traveled down my torso. Based on how she reacted, she saw I came with dick and lots of it, firmly pressing her thighs together. When she did, I chuckled. Either she was impressed or afraid, yet she remained still after I made my intentions known, but first, I was sucking that pussy.
I wasn’t the average lover when it came to pleasing a woman. I got off by getting her off, watching her come for hours if she’d let me. Just that quickly, I forgot all about Egypt’s scandalous ass.
I leaned over towards her, which left little to no space in between us. I watched her flinch, her thighs tightening even more, yet baby girl still hadn’t told me no as my mouth began to water.
“You smoke, Sweetheart?” I asked against her neck, inhaling her scent while she inhaled what I’d just blew her way.
Baby girl’s eyes were blinking, causing me to smile. Yeah, she seemed to be naive in some ways, but shit, that meant she wasn’t giving it up for everybody. Instead of replying as she looked away, she cleared her throat as she gripped her dress, using those same fingers that were just all in her pussy. Fingers I wanted in my mouth as I took her hand.
When I did, I slipped them inside of my mouth and sucked on them motherfuckers. Fuck, she tasted so good. She knew it too, her skin beet red as her mouth parted while I sucked on them one by one. And when I saw those puffy red eyes, I wanted to be the reason she never had to cry again. When I was done, she smiled then turned her head away, not knowing I probably needed this just as much as she needed me to do it.
“Naw, I’m over here. Too late to be shy when I just had your pussy in my mouth,” I told her, pulling on my blunt.
“You did not,” she contested, snapping her head my way. I shut her up quickly when I grazed her lips, giving her what I assumed was her first shotgun.
She confirmed I was right when she gulped, swallowing it down instead of exhaling. A series of violent coughs followed as I eased closer, relishing in the feel of her body against my fingers as I rubbed her back.
“Take a deep breath, Sweetheart.” She did, then took another one when I motioned her to.
Good girl.
Her eyes were watery along with her flushed skin, but those lips were sexy as fuck as she poked them out, soft whimpers escaping her mouth. Damn, I have fucked up for real. There was absolutely no way I was leaving tonight and not having my fill of her, whatever that was. If it was just pussy in my mouth, so be it, but I could tell she wanted more. Maybe needed more.
“That burn is a slow one. You have to ride it out… ride it out real easy,” I told her, my mouth now against hers.
I wanted her so bad that I pulled her bottom lip into my mouth and sucked on it. Sucked on it slow and soft before I slipped my tongue in her mouth. It was slow and easy just like that burn I’d just told her about.
“Sweet just like your pussy, love.”
She coughed a few more times when I pulled away, forming a fist over her mouth. Maybe I did get ahead of myself, rubbing her back once again.
“Want me to stop? Need something to drink?” She quickly shook her head no, as her breathing leveled out and she gave me a pitiful look.
I felt bad, realizing that shorty was probably in a fucked up headspace. Clearly messing around with me could only make it worse.
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