“Holy shit. I wish I was there, Vanessa says laughing.

“Bitch, ” I say, scolding her trying not to laugh with her.

“I am happy you are going back to joining in on the fun girlie,” she says walking into her closet. “Since you are not at home, you tell us what colors you have with you and we will go from there.”

“Alright. Well, I have the red dress we bought when we went to Vegas for Fabi’s sister's wedding.”

“Oh, yea. You never did wear it did you?”

“I haven’t.” It was an impulse buy. We were in Vegas and I was feeling the ambiance, but when it came time to wear it, I didn't have the nerve. Well, until now…I think.

“Then red is the color. Ooo I am sooo excited for tonight. Just a warning, I told Warren about your new beau and well you know how he feels about you, right?” I nod my head rolling my eyes. Their boyfriends see me as the little sister in the group and since I was the single one all of them are overprotective and like my own personal bodyguards. “Good cause you know they are not going to make it easy for him.”

“Ugh. I know. Oh shit. Here he comes. Gotta go.” I hang up real quick and close my bag. Turning, my mouth waters as he walks into the room. My throat begins to tingle, remembering how much of himself he shoves down it.

“I love seeing your shit next to mine,” he says looking in the closet. I turn to see what he is seeing. One of his arms crosses my chest and his mouth moves closer to my ear. His warm breath tickles my ear, but also sends shivers and goosebumps over the rest of my body. My breathing begins to pick up as my needs for him increases. I can feel my nipples harden as they push against my bra, announcing they are open for business. “Can you see how perfect we look together?” he asks. His other hand moves across my stomach dragging his nails along. He moves to the waist of my pants and I am literally shaking, everything in me sparking. “Christ, baby. I can smell how much you want me to touch you. I bet she’s wet and sticky huh, greedy girl?” Is he serious? He wants me to answer him? I nod, not bothering with words. “Oh baby you are going to have to do better than that. Tell me. What do you want from me, Nova.” At some point, I am going to have to examine why when he says my first name it makes my body buzz and my pussy pulse, but right now, I need him to relieve the ache.

“I need to come, Loe. Please.” My voice sounds shaky and a bit whiny and I don’t give a shit. This man has me fucked up.

“Good girl. Keep those legs together,” he orders before sliding his finger inside my pants and between my legs. The moment he parts the lips and touches my hot button my knees threaten to give out. If not for being anchored to his chest, I would be on the floor. “She’s feverish baby. Pussy so hot,” he taunts me moving his fingers up and down the crease, the friction of my legs being together and his fingers flicking my clit. My hips move, following his fingers, reaching for anything.

“Please,” I beg him, my eyes hazy and my body sweating. I’m moaning and mewling like a kitten begging her owner for milk.

“You have the tightest fucking pussy, baby. I can feel your heart beating in your little nub. Did you know that? You want me to stick these fingers in your hole and make you come, don’t you baby?” he licks my ear and I cry out, both frustrated and so fucking turned on. I feel his finger trap my clit between them and I cry louder, racing toward the end when he pulls his fingers from my pants.

“No!” I scream, insanity coming over me. I watch as his fingers move up toward his face and put them in his mouth, licking and sucking my syrup from them.

“Fucking Diary Queen cream baby.” Oh God. Why is that so hot? “You want to come don’t you, greedy girl?”

“Yes,” I answer, desperate and coming undone. I would fall to my knees right now and beg him. His hand moves back inside my pants and I almost sing a hallelujah. Grabbing my hair, he turns my head toward him and our mouths meet in a frantic, wet dance. His finger pinches my clit as he bites my tongue and my pussy gushes all over his hand, as my body shakes with the release.

“Ahh!” I shout, as his hand continues to rub and pinch over and over.

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