A New beginning

Chapter 10

I started to moved around trying to get comfortable. He suddenly grabbed my waist tight while sucking in a sharp breath. I looked at him confused. It all clicked when I felt him get hard beneath me. I really sitting on this nigga dick.

I tried to move and it made everything worse. He pressed me down and I'm pretty sure if I wasn't brown skin my face would be red. I looked down at him and he was already looking at me. "Uh" I said letting out an awkward chuckle.

He looked down and saw me getting hard myself. He chuckled. "Look at what you started" I turned away suddenly interested on the TV. "Look at me" he said. I refused still looking at the TV that was on the Netflix names. Mayla, Messiah, Mom, Ariana, and kids. Who the fuck is Ariana?

I felt him wrap his hand around my neck with little pressure he pulled me down so we were face to face. "Look at me when I'm talking to you, J" "this is gay" I said not knowing what else to say in the awkward position. I'm literally on another niggas lap and we both hard.

Never in my life would I think I would ever do this and I'm pretty sure if it was any other nigga I would've been shot them but for some reason I'm letting Messiah slide. "You wanna try something?" He said licking his lips. My eyes immediately go down to them.

"What you mean?" I said genuinely confused.

"Let me pleasure you" he said. I damn near chocked. "Nigga what? You not fucking me" I said mugging him. He sucked his teeth. "We not on that stage yet" he said smiling. He gently put his hand up my shirt rubbing on my stomach. I leaned into his touch.

He started to kiss on my neck slightly sucking on it here and there. I let out a soft groan. "Baby, do you want me to help you or no?" He said looking in my eyes. At this point I was hard and frustrated so I nodded my head. "Use you words" he said palming me through my grey sweatpants.

My breathing started getting heavy. "Yes" I said breathlessly. He nodded and took me off his lap pushing me on the bed to lay in between my legs.

He connected our lips together and we shared a soft kiss that slowly started to get more intense. He bit my lip a little bit and I opened my mouth slightly to let his tongue roam around in my mouth.

I tried to fight for dominance but gave up when I realized he wasn't having it. He pulled back from the kiss and looked me in my eyes. "Are you sure?" I sucked my teeth. "Yeah nigga now hurry up." He started mumbling something but I didn't pay him no mind.

He pulled back and pulled down my sweat pants. While keeping eye contact with me. I can't believe I'm really letting this nigga touch all over me and undress me. Before I could think more of it I felt his right hand swiftly find its way into my boxers.

He slowly guided his hand up and down my length while I bit my lip trying not to make any noises. He noticed what I was trying to do and he smirked. He pulled my boxers off repositioning himself so he was at the foot of the bed slightly bending down.

I propped myself up on my elbows looking down at him. He was already looking up at me. He slowly started to kiss and lick at my torso. Making me look away. Maybe if I didn't look it would be less real.

But I still didn't stop him. I knew I wanted it but at the same time I was wondering why I'm letting him do this. I could blame it on the fact that I didn't fuck in like 3 weeks but at the same time I could've called up one of my hoes and they would  be been here in a heartbeat.

Him licking on my tip brought me out of my thoughts. I let out a soft sound while still looking away. He kissed up and down my dick while I looked away. He took me all the way in his mouth while I sucked in a sharp breath.

He was starting to bob his head up and down at a slow pace while drawing little patterns on my exposed stomach. I was biting down on my lip hard trying now to make any sounds.

He took me out of his mouth with a pop sound while slowly sliding his hand up and down again.

He looked up at me. "Baby, look at me." He said in a low tone. I slowly turned my head to look at him. "Let me hear you" he then said.

"But Delilah" I said. "She's sleep. She had a long day she won't hear I promise" he said going back down on me causing me to let out a moan. I can't believe a nigga is really making me moan.

He started bobbing his head faster making me moan more and louder. I felt him smirk. I looked down and that's when I realized how good he looked with my dick his mouth. I couldn't find it in myself to look away.

I bought my hand to his head and pushed down him down further while slightly arching my back. That's when I realized this nigga didn't have a gag reflex. I squeezed my eyes shut and threw my head back as I felt myself about to nut. "Fuck, Siah" I said breathing heavy. He quickened his pace. "Let up, I finna nut" I barely let out.

This nigga was still going. Before I could warn him again I squirted to the back of his throat. I watched as he swallowed it all. With a final lick he pulled back. He a freak freak. He got up and gave my neck a couple of pecks. I was in a daze.

That was the best head I had and the fact that it was by a guy made it scary. He went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and freshen up while I put back on my clothes.

"You staying the night?" He said coming back into his room. I slowly nodded before looking back at the TV. Then I remembered something.

"Who's Ariana?"