"... When it's just me and you alone... when you are lonely... you can take me, to a place where we can be all alone... I'll let chu hold me... Lay yo head on my pillow... when I'm thinkin' aboutchu boy.. cuz I feel so comfortable with you... you make me... intimate.. wanna go deep... you deserve it..." COMFORTABLE BY H.E.R.
THAEDRA'S POV
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Precious time.
Watching a clock, and time tickin', has taken on a whole new meaning.
Time so precious when it's crucial. Criminal. Locked behind bars.
But so soft, gentle. Kissin' my lips in the shadows. My convict done thugged me drunk...
Oh Drew.
"Ssssh." his chocolate lips goon me so gangsta and so good. And stop me from screamin' baby, baby, baby. Take whatchu want, cuz I love the way it feels.
"Still fuckin'," Drew whispers.
"That's you." I whisper back, drinkin' em in, and drowning in his eyes.
"So good. You feel so, so good." He throbs inside after we buss so hard just now together- with him amazing me how he let the dick loose in me when he felt my pussy buss.
I lost my balance. He grips me to him, not pullin' out. Holdin' me so tight our skin sticks together. His skin is so mine. That I try to feel it. His hands so strong, rubbing all over me.
"Love." His muscles make me say it. And slowly he smiles.
"You gone give it to me foreva? And always?" his eyes beg all inside my soul and my heart blooms like a rose, reaching for the sun.
I nod. Foreva...
"13 mo' minutes." He checks his watch, killing me softly. And my heartbeat hurts. Two times. I catch my breath. But I nod.
He slowly starts to slide outta me oh shit- don't- Don't go baby, I wanna cry to the dick, don't— and my pussy just on it's own, grips the hell out the dick and locks on it-- with all my might, my pussy walls grip it. Drew freezes-- staring back while I grip the dick to me, pussy locked on it... His eyes see my pain. Feeling my pussy saying don't go-- He swallows back his. Oh baby. My eyes beg back.
"Come back Sunday. I'm gone stay my ass outta trouble. So I can kiss on you til I get up out dis bitch. And that's fenna be real soon baby. In just a coupla mo' months. Hold me down," he whispers and kisses my lips... don't go baby.. I rub his arms... but I promise I will.
"Okay?" he asks me gently. My thug.
"Okay," I force myself to stay strong. And he nods and starts back pullin' out...
"That shit been buss," I say about the condom when he stares at me, digging around gently in my pussy trying to find it... I spread my legs and let him do it... he tucks his lips then licks em.
