《The Jamaican Savage and Ratched kinda Love》'Waterworks'
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I braced my ass back and he loosened his grip. Spinning around, I flashed him a playful smile and dodged him.
"Stop play wid mi eno C!" He laughed. I was now in the center of the bar, with a pool table on either side.
'Time to have some fun!'
I grabbed my phone from my pockets and connected it to the big screen at the back, facing the counter. I felt like giving a little trouble tonight... Ouups! I mean morning!
He was leaning back on the counter with his ankles crossed and his right hand on his chin. A look of curiosity and a hint of impatience within the mix.
'Yeah man. Enjoy the show!'
I found the perfect song to rock his world.
'Only thing is that a di owna a go come fe it tonight!'
On queue with the song, I slowly turned to him and gripped the waist of the sweat bottoms. His brows raised as his eyes widen.
'BONG BING!'
I slowly pulled it down, rotating my hips slightly. He bit his lips. Now I am praying the years of drama class in high school is paying off, because I never really mastered the art of seduction like others did in snaps and stories. 'Yuh know da bite lip supm deh and half open mouth ...Naaaaawww! Cyaan dweet fi save a life!' But I was just working with his expressions and my endorphins.
So far so good! The waist of the sweat pants was now above my knees and he had to change his stance immediately. He reached for a stool, without breaking eye contact, and sat down.
'Mi a gwaan deh doe!'
Turning so he could see me from a side view, I arched my back and slid it down further. His eyebrows knit and his jaws clenched.
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'Bombo now!'
I carefully eased my right leg out of it, followed by the left, then tossed the pant in his direction. It fell feet away from him.
'Now time to shake'
I reached my hand forward with my legs apart as if doing a stretch, then simply shook my hips from side to side which jiggled my ass. His stood momentarily with his hands gripping his dick through his shorts.
"Yaaaww go get it it!" His promised.
'Den no it mi waan sar!'
I turned, facing the screen. Another stretch! Legs apart, but this time my head sunk to the ground then curved upwrds to look at him, while my hands reached under my legs and cupped my ass.
'Gyal know ow fi bend up inna all type a way!'
To my surprise, he was closer than I thought. I turned panting, just to face him.
His hand slipped down my lace panties and his fingers colided with my pussy. I gasped! He massaged it slowly, then slid his middle finger in.
"Uggghhh!" A moan slipped from my larynx.
"Oh-ugggh" he shushed me, as he placed his index finger on my lips. He slid his finger in and out, then put in another. He shook his head and covered my mouth with his whole palm this time. "Mi tell yuh seh yuh ago get it eno! Tink mi a joke?"
'A dem ting ya mi love!'
He slammed his two finger in and out , picking up pace. Once a steady speed was reached, he curved his fingers towards my g-spot. I wanted to yell so bad, but the look he gave me, I just had to swallow it! But, I was surely gonna come!
He stared in my eyes and nod his head yes. It was as if his eyes were speaking to me, because I came! Just like that!
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Without allowing me to catch my breath, his spun me and ripped my mesh undies off!
'Man mek mi nearly lose mi balance.... AGAIN!'
He pressed his hands against my back for an arch and I rose it back up! He did it again! I refused!
'A nuh backaz mi waan now!'
Again! But I was determined I wasn't gonna bend!
'Wa mi seh mi naa do?'
"Alright, mi ago teach yuh a Bomboclaat lesson!" He said pulling me back around. "Yuh stubborn yuh FUCK!"
Pulling his dick out, he then lifted me to sit on the edge of the pool table. His tip lined up with my entrance and he warned, "Yuh naa wol on?"
Before I could properly grip the edge of the table he thrusted into me, hard too! Luckily I balanced my self by jamming my hand in the table behind me.
When they say no mercy, this definitely fit the criteria, because Reign wasn't letting up an inch. He rammed into me harder and harder each time. Not that I was complaining, 'cause bwoii mi out fi let out a river!'
With every stroke he gave, I felt pressure building up in my head! My knees and hands grew weak as I trembled under his control. My eyes rolled back as the pressure plunged its way to my vagina and all the juices sprayed out as he pulled out.
"Mi hope dat teach yuh a lesson!" he grinned while walking off to the office.
'Why would I? And yuh just mek mi squirt?' I laughed to myself.
I bit my lips, gathered my things and went to the left of the big screen, where the bathroom was. We both cleaned our self up and closed up.
Reign made sure he checked the outside cameras before we went out to the car. I was a bit hesitant to drive, but he insisted on me driving back.
"Suppose smaddy a trail wi and wi end up inna shoot out C? How mi go drive and get fi fire back?" He said in a joke, well I think! "Wid how yuh did drive come ya, C yuh more dan fit fit the driving position!" He bit his lips, slapped my leg then laughed.
'Da man ya a bawn pappishow!'
But thinking long and hard about it, he made a valid point, 'mi just hope it no reach da point deh!'
I drove carefully as we both inspected the road infront and behind us. By the time we reached back it was minutes to four AM.
We both showered and went to bed.
Sike!
'Wi do a likkle piece till 5 supm, den gaa wi bed!'
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