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I wrapped my hair, moisturized my face, and put on one of the resort robes hanging on the back of the door. Maybe I just needed to put some distance between us after this. Take a break, get my shit together.

I’d figure it out tomorrow when we were back home.

Cardez was in a pair of basketball shorts, sitting at the dining room table with all the food he’d ordered us.

“Right on time,” he said as I sat across from him.

If my mother could see me now, she’d laugh or have a stroke.

1 Play Feels Like Summer by Childish Gambino

2 Play Safety Net by Ariana Grande f/ Ty Dolla $ign

11 CARDEZ MONTAGUE

All I wanted to do on our last day was lay up in bed with this woman.

Belle was snoring softly beside me, curled up against my chest the same way she’d been the morning before.

I stared at the ceiling and thought about yesterday. How well she took me, and how she’d tried to take control like she was used to doing with the niggas she usually dealt with. I let her have it for a minute before showing her I was really that nigga. I really meant what I said. I was going to make her mine, all of her.

She’d called me a caveman when I told her not to put any panties on.

“You want easy access?”

“Yes.” I deadpanned. “Problem?”

“Nasty,” she said, wrinkling her nose as she slipped them off and threw them at my face.

“I’m keeping these.”

I moved down now, peeling the comforter back until I was settled between her legs. I laid on my stomach and kissed up her inner thighs, slowly, spreading them apart as I went.

“Mmm,” she moaned softly.

I glanced up. She was still asleep, but her legs had fallen open a little more, giving me a full sight of her pussy.

I inched forward a little more and inhaled her, grazing her clit with my nose.

She moaned again, her legs widening like her body already knew what was about to happen.

The moment my tongue touched her clit she gasped. I’d tasted Belle off my fingers before and loved it—this was better. I sucked and licked her center greedily. Her hips bucked as she shot up.

“Dez!”

“Yes, Beautiful Belle?” I looked up at her from where I was.

“What are you—oh my God.” Her hands flew to the back of my head as I cut her off and got back to work.

Belle pressed my face into her and rolled her hips, working her pussy against my tongue.

“Oh shit,” she moaned as I slipped two fingers inside her. She shuddered as she came hard, still calling my name. She collapsed back on the pillows with a satisfied sigh.

“I forgot to ask you yesterday—are you on birth control?” I asked.

She cut her eyes at me. “You decide to ask this after you nutted in me?”

I shrugged. “Slipped my mind.”