There's Levels To My Thug

There's Levels To My Thug by Judith Tamalynn Read Free Book Online

Book: There's Levels To My Thug by Judith Tamalynn Read Free Book Online
Authors: Judith Tamalynn
break she took it and ran. Shit, I can’t really blame her either. She’s touring the world and doing what she loves. She’s also the God-Mother of Faith & Hope. Shit, she’s the sister I never had.
        Dragon and I dropped the girls off to Mrs. Rachal. There really wasn’t a need for us to stop at home for any clothes for them, being as though Miss Rachal has them stacked for when they’re there.  We shot across town to the crib so we could freshen up and change. Dragon and I couldn’t wait to sit back relax and kick our feet up, with our friend who brought us together.
        We met up with Tameka down Midtown Manhattan at “Butter”. Dragon knew this was my number one spot to eat. You never knew what famous person would be coming through the door next. We originally planned to just meet up for some cocktails. Instead, we ended up eating a whole meal reminiscing about old times. Tameka started to talk about my upcoming graduation ceremony tomorrow afternoon, hell she would’ve been walking down the aisle right along with me if she hadn’t got signed. It was almost time for Tameka to start heading to the airport to catch her plane. Dragon offered a ride to the airport but she had a car en route to pick her up. We’ve could’ve talked for hours, shit I was thankful for her little 8 hour layover. There were times I missed sitting up and chopping it up with my home girl. It was getting pretty late so Dragon and I decided to just head home so we could take it down or so I thought. After all, my graduation was tomorrow morning and I couldn’t wait.
    When we pulled into our driveway, Dragon did his usual routine. But this time, after putting his key in and unlocking the door he turned to me and kissed me. He carried me across the threshold into the house. There were candles lit with rose petals all throughout the foyer.  Dragon put me down once we crossed the threshold and told me to follow the trail of rose petals upstairs. The trail of rose petals led me up the stairway and into our master bath.  Dragon already had my girl Tamar Braxton song “If I don’t have you” playing in the background.
    He came up behind me and started to unsnap my blouse and kiss me on my neck. Whispering into my ear “little Miss Savannah the night is all yours.” My clit started to throb and my legs started to tremble as he started to grind his 9 1/2 inches of his pleasurable dick on my ass. I already knew how the night was going to end up. After all, when it came down to my babe in me inside the bedroom, I was more or less down for anything with him. Knowing my pussy was going to be on his side anyway, so why not just go ahead and get busy with some hot sweaty sex with the man I love. I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. Dragon started to pull on my g-string. Unsnapping my bra he spun me around and started to kiss on my breast. He grabbed my hand leading me to the bathroom and up the steps to our Jacuzzi. We stepped into the Jacuzzi that was filled with rose petals and bubbles.  After about forty-five minutes in the Jacuzzi, we made our way over to the shower. I can’t remember the last time Dragon and I had an all night session. Finally making it to our bed, he threw me on our bed sucking and biting on me. Dragon laid me on my stomach and placed his dick inside of me thrusting in and out. After about an hour in the bedroom of sucking and fucking, Dragon and I, both passed out. I woke up to Dragon whispering into my ear.
    “Baby get up. Boo get up. Do you know what today is?”
    Dragon said as he started to shake me awake. He even changed the words to Tony Toni Tone song “Anniversary” to “Graduation” singing to me as he kissed me handing me a single rose.
    “Okay okay, I’m up now please stop shaking me, Babe,”
    I said in a whining tone.
    His parents still had the girls so they could join them in church this morning. Dragon and I both knew they were just taking them to show them off.  Almost every

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