Page 28 of Soft On Her
Milani grinned up at me, watching impatiently until I lowered my throbbing clit on top of hers, allowing them to touch. The gentle connection quelled the aching between my legs. Slow and purposeful, I grinded into Milani, and she held onto her left thigh, giving me full access to lead. Milani’s clit felt heavenly brushing up against mine.
“Oh shitttt, baby. You feel so good,” Milani moaned once we found our rhythm.
Her titties jiggled the more we got into it, and I gripped the left side of her waist, pulling her deeper into me. Milani was unraveling, pleasure dancing in her bright eyes as she stared into mine. Our breathing and loud moans quickly overpowered the soft, wet squelching sound from our juices uniting as one.
“Fuck, your clit feels so good rubbing against mine,” I shrieked over our chorus of sounds in the room.
“Sneaux, you’re driving me crazy. I’m about to cum, baby. Right there,” she screamed, reaching her long arms up to pinch my nipples. I rubbed against her clit just a little faster, making her head fall back, and her titties bounce harder. “Fuck, I’m cummin’!” Milani announced, releasing my nipples to grab ahold of my thigh while we both rode the euphoric wave.
Milani’s body quaked for a moment, putting the biggest grin on my face. We remained in that position, our bodies contorted against one another while we came down from the orgasm.
“That was the best orgasm I ever had,” she panted after a few silent moments. Milani leaned up and kissed me deeply, roaming her hands all over my body while she flipped me over. “Now you get to lay back this time,” she demanded, forcing my hands above my head as her knees parted my thighs.
I relaxed on the bed, softening to allow Milani to take control. She slipped two fingers inside of me, causing me to moan lowly. Her tongue flicked against my right nipple before she sucked it into her mouth. My back arched as her thumb brushed up against my clit and I spread my legs wider, giving her full access to my body. The nipple, clitoral, and vaginal stimulation were already pushing me towards the brink of a second orgasm. It was definitely Milani’s world, and I was about to let her make me cum in it.
“Sneaux,” I whispered, gently nudging her bare shoulder while I dug my hand around in my purse until I felt the zipper for my hidden compartment. When I woke up to use the bathroom, I could’ve sworn I heard movement in the common areas of our suite. Although I wasn’t sure, I still wanted to be prepared.
My baby was clearly exhausted because Sneaux rolled over and mumbled something inaudible. Once I had my hand wrapped around the handle of the dagger, I pulled it out of the secret compartment. I spent years in self defense classes learning how to defend myself, and now I also had Sneaux to protect. My eyes remained trained on the door, but I still nudged Sneaux a second time to see if she would wake up. The movement was growing more audible as the intruder moved deeper into the dark suite. I coached myself to breathe while my free hand still nudged Sneaux’s shoulder, harder that time. Myheart felt like it was about to leap out of my chest, but I was holding it together as best as I could.
A bulky shadow came into view, and I didn’t hesitate. I flicked my wrist, sending the dagger whizzing across the room toward the intruder. The blade sliced through the air with a sharp hiss before sinking into flesh with a wet slice, drawing a startled cry from him.
“Sneaux!” I shrieked, grabbing a hold of the lamp on the nightstand next to me and tossing it at the shadowy figure. In the darkness, I couldn’t be certain that I hit my intended target, and if I did hit him, was it a fatal blow?
“AGHHHHH!” The intruder emitted a shrill groan, telling me that something had hit my target. We were on the defense, and Sneaux snatched up her gun and aimed it at the figure. The lamp crashed against his head, and the way the body doubled over, I could tell we were attacking his back.
“Fuck! It’s me!” Mr. Luis choked out. “What the fuck did y’all throw at me?”
“Here you go, inviting yourself into our space without permission again. We aren’t dressed!”
“She stabbed me in my back. I was looking for the light switch,” he gritted, back still to us. “What room is Patrice in? She’s going to need to put her medic training to work.”
“I’m so sorry, Mr. Luis. I didn’t know who it was. I just knew I needed to protect us.”
“Who the fuck still throws daggers? It’s 2026, where ya fire?”
“Oh ummm, I know how to shoot a gun too. I just haven’t had access to one since I came to Florida.”
“Ion need an apology. I need a room number,” he boomed, pulling my dagger out of his shoulder, then tossing it to the floor.
“She’s two doors down,” Sneaux informed him.
“Ms. Knife Happy almost killed me.”
“It’s a dagger.”
“Girl, I’m fucking bleeding from a sharp object you threw. Who gives a fuck what it is? I was just feeling around for somewhere to sit until y’all woke up. I was going to wait patiently. Sneaux, wake yo ass up!”
“MCHT!”
Sneaux sucked her teeth and scooted out of the bed, naked as the day she was born, and stormed over to slam the door shut. I leaned up in bed to pull the switch for the light. The look on Sneaux’s face told me she was infuriated. She walked back over to my side of the bed, nipples poking at me, but I diverted my attention to her face.
“You okay?” She walked over and cupped my chin, sleep still altering her perception. I could tell by her low red eyes.
“I’m fine. I didn’t know it was your father. I just heard someone moving, and then I tried to wake you up, but you weren’t budging,” I rambled, my chest heaving up and down.
“It’s okay. He doesn’t sound like he’s dying,” Sneaux remarked with a smile as she leaned in to peck my lips, her locs tickling my face.
I offered a forced smile, but I felt horrible.
