Be Careful What You Wish For (Behind Closed Doors Book 1) by Walters Monica

Author:Walters, Monica [Walters, Monica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: B. Love Publications
Published: 2019-05-21T16:00:00+00:00

“You don’t want this shit, Rich?”

Mali was standing in front of me, naked as the day she was born. Shawty was fine as hell, but seeing her naked only made me think about Ashahve. Even though I knew she was out there living her best life, I was having a hard time taking advantage of the shit Mali was throwing at me in this shower.

I’d decided to take a shower at the gym, just in case I didn’t have time to take one before Ashahve called. Looking over Mali’s short, thick ass once more, I motioned her in the shower with me. “You can’t be making all that noise in here, shawty.”

She handed me the condom and I inspected that shit like weaponry from Russia. Mali shifted her weight to one side. “Really, nigga?”

“You the one want this dick. I’m good either way.”

She shut that shit up quick, as I strapped up. I picked her up and damn near slammed her back against the wall, then lowered her on my dick. I closed my eyes for a second, then started fucking her. I wrapped one arm around her waist and put my other hand over her mouth and wore that pussy out, as I teased her nipples with my tongue. Her legs were already trembling as I touched her deep and I still hadn’t given her everything I had to offer.

When I slammed her down on all this dick, she almost screamed. Her mouth was open, and it looked like she couldn’t breathe. Out of the few times we’d fucked, I’d never given her all of it. I watched the tears fall from her eyes. “I hurt you?” I whispered.

“Yeah.”

Her legs slid down my body and she nearly fell to the floor of the shower. Damn. I wasn’t trying to take her ass out. I held her there until she was good to go. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay. All this time I thought I was handling you well. I guess not.”

“It’s cool, shawty. You gon’ be aight?”

“Yeah. Just cramping a little bit.”

She peeked out of the shower curtain, then got out. I guess she wasn’t gon’ be trying to get no dick from me no more. I finished washing up, then dried off and got dressed to head home. I checked my phone, once I’d gotten in the car, and Ashahve still hadn’t responded. After stopping to Subway, I took the ten-minute drive home.

By the time I got home, I killed my sandwich, then moisturized my skin. It was what kept the ladies all up on me. My skin was soft and I smelled good. I was sure to always take care of my skin and nails. As a mechanic, my nails could get nasty as hell. I was sure to get that shit off as soon as possible, so I didn’t look like a grease monkey. After rubbing oil in my beard, there was a knock at the door. It wasn’t evening yet, and Ashahve hadn’t called.

Not many people knew where I lived, so this was unexpected.

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