Page 70 of Hired By My Rich Baby Daddy

"Ozyyyy." I moaned against his lips, shutting my eyes tight. It felt like I had to pee, so I already knew what was about to happen.

He was digging for gold, fucking me so good, a tear slipped out, both of us breathing hard, moaning, groaning, biting, licking, and me scratching him all up. He started sucking on my neck, and I was a sucker for that, it just intensified the sex even more as his hand dipped into my muumuu, playing with my hard nipples. Before I knew it, I was squirting all over the place, but he kept going.

My body and legs were shaking so bad, but as soon as I came down off that high he pulled out. I was about to complain, I opened my eyes, looking down at him, but he replaced his dick with his mouth.

And Lord, he was blessed in that department too! He was eating me like he had been starving for 30 days and 30 nights, tongue moving like a snake on my pearl. He stuck two fingers in, sending me into a frenzy. He started saying, "you taste so good,"and who knows what else he was saying because I was out of it at that point.

The vibrations from him talking had me cum again. And I was just about ready to tap out, but this man was tryna take my soul! He sat up licking his lips, beard wet as hell, and with one swift motion he flipped me onto my stomach and said, "Get up on them knees."

I was weak, but I got on all fours, ass tooted, and he slid back into me.

"Shiiit!" We both said at the same time.

He smacked my ass so hard I knew I'd probably see his hand there for days. I started throwing it back, my ass was clapping, and he was saying every curse word you could imagine. I looked back at him, and he looked like he was in love.

"Damn, Noree." He said breathlessly. "You dangerous."

That was my ammo, I went harder, arching my back even more. He grabbed ahold of my waist and was fucking me back, harder, faster, deeper.

"Ozzzyyyy!" I came again, but this time so did he, releasing a loud roar like a lion before collapsing on my back.

A few moments later he rolled to the side of me, and we both laid there trying to catch our breath.

I didn't know when, but we ended up knocking the hell out.

"What? Where is she?" His voice cracked, and that's what made me stir in my sleep. I opened one eye, confused.

"They sure it's her… okay.”

I rubbed my eyes and scooted closer to him, pressing my hand against his back.

"Ozy, what's going on?" I asked, keeping my voice low.

He didn't answer me. He just listened for a few more seconds, then ended the call. “I’m on the way."

He sat there staring at the phone in his hand. The silence in that room was so loud I could hear my own heartbeat. I rubbed slow circles into his back, waiting on him to say something.

"I uh… gotta go."

He hopped up so fast it startled me, snatching his pants off the floor and pulling them on. I watched him move around the room faster than the speed of light.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"Something's going on with my sister. I don't know if she's gone be okay." He pulled his shirt over his head, and when his face came through the collar, I ain't recognize the man looking back at me. The laughing, joking, cocky Ozy was gone. He looked like he'd seen a ghost.

He was visibly shook.

"Oh my god, do you need me to come with you?"

"Nah, I'm good. I need to link with my brother." He sat on the edge of the bed just long enough to shove his feet into his shoes, then he looked back at me with them somber eyes. "I'm sorry for having to run off like this, but family comes first."

"No, I completely understand. Trust me."

He nodded once, grabbed his phone and was out the door so fast.

Just like that, I was sitting in his bed alone, covers pulled up to my chest, staring at the door he just flew out of.

I ain't know his sister, but I closed my eyes and said a silent prayer for her, for him, for they whole family.