Seven Minutes in Heaven by kayson elle

Seven Minutes in Heaven by kayson elle

Author:kayson, elle
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Grand Penz Publications, LLC
Published: 2020-06-02T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Twenty-Three

Liam

I stood back as Taleah stepped over my threshold, then walked in behind her. I shut and locked the door as she took a few steps further in. I wondered what she was thinking as her eyes scanned the room. I had just moved, so there wasn’t much here. I still needed curtains and pictures and shit. Of course, I had a bad ass black leather sectional facing the eighty-two-inch TV mounted on my wall. I also had a TV stand that held my game systems. My mama had scattered a few black rugs around the living room—I planned to do it in all black but she was trying to persuade me to add a little color. We’ll see.

Taleah kept her arms crossed over her chest and her lips in a little pout. She wanted to look fierce, but shit was cute to me.

“I hope you didn’t bring me here thinking something was about to happen,” she snapped.

“The last thing I’m pressed for is pussy, ma.”

It was true, but a fucked-up thing to say to her. I felt kind of bad, especially when I could see my comment made her angrier. Moving to stand in front of her, I grabbed her arms. She struggled against me, but I pulled them apart then caught her hands in mine. I moved closer to her and she took a step backwards. We played that game until her back hit the wall.

“Why you playing with me?” I asked her, leaning down until our foreheads touched.

She smacked her lips. “Ain’t nobody playing with you. You act like—”

I covered her lips with mine and kissed her softly, before moving my mouth to her neck. That was shorty’s spot and I smiled as her head fell back. I bit her then brushed my tongue against her skin. She smelled so fucking good that I nipped her again.

“Don’t, Liam,” she moaned.

She wanted to stay mad at a nigga, but it was a losing battle. I lifted her up and wrapped her legs around my waist. If she weren’t a virgin, I would’ve fucked the attitude right out of her. This was as close as I could come.

“Don’t what?” I asked, grinding my dick against the seat of her panties. “Don’t trip about you being half-naked all over Instagram?”

“It wasn’t bad—”

“You should know by now that I don’t fuck around about you,” I told her, letting my mouth trail back up to hers then kissing her hard.

It was supposed to be punishment. She moaned louder and kissed me right back, snaking her tongue into my mouth to rub against mine, then sucking on my bottom lip. If it was possible, my dick got harder as I pressed between her thighs. She made a little sound before she began to rotate her hips against me, pushing that pussy against my rod.

I pulled back. “You listening, Taleah?” I brought my hand up to grip her face gently as she nodded. “I don’t fuck around about what’s mine. I’ll lay a nigga out behind you.



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