frozen. She couldnât fight her way off of that door if she wanted to, not that she did, because this was the kind of shit she liked.
Her body trembled when Dre ripped her tank top straight down the middle, exposing her breasts. He grabbed a handful of one of them and then bit down on the other, sending her into a trance. âDre!â she whispered, feeling her moist cookie getting softer.
He stepped on the middle of her pants so that she could climb out of them, grabbed both of her thighs, and lifted her up against the door. He wanted to fuck her with her panties on, so he just moved them to the side and stuffed his large, thick, rock-hard member inside of her.
âAaaaaaaawwwwwwwww!â Lisa yelled out, feeling every bit of his long dick inside of her. He dug into her pussy with every stroke, bending his knees and pushing his dick up into it as far as he could. She came within minutes of him being inside of her. She bit down on his shoulder in pleasure, only wanting him to keep going.
He did, too, all the way to the point where Lisa could no longer feel her legs that were now too weak to wrap around his waist.
Chapter 6
Lamar was in front of his door with a hose and a bucket, washing his car early in the morning. Lately, he had been thinking about what he wanted to say to Falisha the next time that he saw her. It was bothering him that ever since they had sex together that night, neither one of them had much to say to the other. When they saw each other they spoke, but it was obvious that they had some unresolved business.
In the midst of him detailing the inside of his car, a cream Escalade turned onto the street, catching his attention. The large SUV stopped right in front of his car, and paused for a minute before the passenger side door swung open.
âIâma call you later,â Falisha told the driver before slamming the door shut. She didnât notice Lamar sitting in his car until the truck pulled off. She didnât know why, but she felt like she had just gotten caught cheating on him, and that was pretty much the look that he gave her. âWhatâs up, Lamar?â she asked, crossing the street.
Lamar didnât say anything, but rather nodded his head and then leaned back into his car to clean under his seat. For a moment, he was mad as hell that he had to live directly across the street from her.
âOh, you canât speak?â Falisha asked, walking up and standing over him. She was feeling some type of way that all she got was a nod from him.
Lifting his head to see her, he said nonchalantly, âWhat up, Falisha?â
âWhat, you mad at me or something?â she asked while taking her keys out of her bag.
âWhy would I be mad at you? Weâre friends, right?â he asked with an eyebrow up, trying to be smart.
Falisha could tell that he had an attitude. If it werenât for the fact that sheâd been out all night long she would have stayed there and unleashed a verbal attack on him. She did have a few things she wanted to get off of her chest, too, but now wasnât the time for all that, especially since it looked like he was ready to go a few verbal rounds with her. She didnât say anything. She just turned and disappeared into the house.
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Lisaâs heart damn near jumped out of her chest when she cracked open her eyes and Dre was lying in the bed next to her. The sun was shining through the window curtains, letting her know that she had fucked up and fallen asleep last night after Dre ravishingly had his way with her. She sat up in the bed and put her head in her hands. She had told herself that she was only going to lie there for a couple of minutes before she headed back to the cabin with Ralphy, but exhaustion had gotten the best of her. âShit!â she mumbled to herself before jumping out of the bed to look for her clothes.
She ran into the living room only to find her jeans and the ripped-up tank top on the