Page 21 of Cessation
The more she drunk the less she thought about whatever she was going through. She was running a business, being a mother, and God knows what else. All that other shit was going to take a backseat tonight while she let her hair down.
“Okay. You got me drunk, now what?”
Yani’s eyes were low and hazy. Drunk had indeed found her quickly. The way she damn near chugged the bottle, I knew it was coming sooner than later.
“If you’re ready to lay down, there’s a hotel next door. I can get us separate rooms and we can sleep it off.”
“I’m not ready to sleep shit off. I’d prefer we do something else.”
Yani wasn’t herself and although I would love to take it there with her, I had some type of self respect.
She stood grabbing the unfinished bottle of 42 in one hand and my hand in the other. She led us out of the bar and to her truck. She opened her door and brought me in with her.
In between her legs was where I was stationed. Her flesh quickly found mine and that self control I once had, started to wither away. Her lips were so damn soft and tender.
Before I allowed myself to get lost in her, I abruptly stopped the kiss. She had no idea the strength it took just to be able to back away from her and not get deeper into the situation.
“I can’t do this. Yani this isn’t right.”
She kissed her teeth and snatched me back in by my shirt. Her lips were back on mine and this time her legs were wrapped around my waist. Both of us were fully clothed, yet I could feel the warmth from her canal seeping through. Yani and my self-control were in a battle of who would win. Right now, she was winning by a landslide.
The soft moan that escaped her throat and found its way into mine was the cause of me throwing up a wall and trying my best to hold it up.
“I think you should sleep this off. Just let me take you to the Marriot. It’s a few doors down.”
Yani didn’t want to hear that. I was sure that she was trying any and everything to soothe her heartache, but this was the wrong way. She was indeed a woman I would’ve loved to indulge in but now wasn’t the time.
She fixed herself and I jogged around to the driver’s side. Without us saying anything else to each other, I drove us two buildings over to the Marriot and ushered Yani inside.
The front desk clerk looked alarmed until I asked for two rooms. She handed them over but eyed me the entire time as if I planned on causing harm or some sort to Yani. I understood because of Yani’s drunken state but I was far from him.
We rode the elevators up to our designated floor with Yani kissing on my neck the entire time. No matter how much I tried to pry her off, she wasn’t budging. I had no choice but to grant her, her way. That was until I was able to get her to her room safely.
As we approached her door, her touch became more powerful and her kisses more passionate. She wasn’t going to let me leave her alone, and her words solidified that.
“We’ll deal with the consequences later Paxton. Just love me for tonight.” The desperation in her eyes drew me in and won me over.
Fuck it!I said the hell with having self control and gave in to her request. I couldn’t open the door quick enough. She was removing her clothing and I was following suit. However, my moves were halted when I seen the shape that mesmerized me in her office completely revealed.
Yani was built like a fuckin’ goddess and to know that someone was out there fuckin’ her over was mind boggling. Everything on her was proportioned to fit her petite but still so curvy body. Her perky c-cups and Hershey kiss nipples had me creating extra saliva by the second. Her pulling in her bottom lip by her teeth said she was more than okay with what I saw.
“Yani…”
“What did I say Paxton? Just lo?—”
“Love you. I know.” With that I rushed her and applied the pressure that she’d been begging for since the alcohol took over.
She wanted us to live in the moment and deal with the repercussions later. Aside from knowing she might regret her choices in the morning, I planned on pleasing and loving her body down for the rest of the night. That was something I could handle with ease.
Wrapping my arm around her waist, I brought her small frame into mine and admired how beautiful she was. Brushing her stray hairs behind her ear, loving her was all I truly wanted to do. However, she gave me a time frame and I had to take advantage of that.
Our lips crashed once more, and we stumbled onto the bed. As I hovered over her body, I took in how flawless her skin was. She was the perfect blend of milk chocolate. My lips began to explore, and the smoothness of her flesh started the addiction. I was sure that once I got a drop of her essence that I would be a full-blown fiend.
I led a trail of kisses from her lips to her breast while taking in her scent. Yani smelled like pure vanilla and coconut. Themixture was sending me over the edge as I secured her nipple between my teeth nibbling gently. Her soft moans let me know that I was on the right track.
One of her hands caressed the nape of my neck as I showered her breast with attention. The pleasure of connecting with her had ran through my mind on a loop since meeting her. This encounter felt surreal.
The eagerness in me of tasting her juices led me from her chest to the center where her fluids were housed. I took in the view of her juicy folds swallowing her pearl as her honeycomb leaked nectar. Yani had a fat pussy and all there was left to do was dive in.
