His Queen

Summer Loving Pt. 2

Cleo pulled Tyrone into her room, leaving Hailey and Sean to entertain his ex. Kissing her man as he tugged her sweatpants string, Cleo did a little bounce. Falling off her ass and hips, she felt them hit the floor as Tyrone picked her up.  

Boy shorts, she was wearing lace boy shorts and he knew she had on no bra. He could feel her bare n*****s poking into his arm all night. Now he had her alone, and as he laid her down, he watched her ditch her shirt for him.  

Sliding a large hand up her thigh and graze her flat stomach, Tyrone cupped the perfect globe in his hand. Cleo gasped as he tweaked a nip*ple, twisting it in his fingers until it was a taut point. Meeting her burning gaze, Tyrone bent his head and sucked it into his mouth.  

Playing with the other, Tyrone had Cleo moaning and arching into his mouth when he went to the other. Kissing up her neck, chin, and then her lips, Tyrone groaned as her nails raked over his abs. Pulling his shirt up over his head, she kissed him like she wanted to leave a mark.  

And Tyrone wanted to tell her then and there, she’d already had.  

When he felt her go for his belt, Tyrone whispered, “I don’t think so.” Tyrone watched her pout at him, “Why? I want to.” Tyrone grinned as he teased, “Maybe it’s you being a little stoned?” Cleo was sure it wasn’t helping, but she also just wanted him.  

It throbbed deep inside her and made her hot.  

Sitting up, Cleo wrapped a leg around his waist bring him closer to, “I want to, I want to be with you.” Tyrone kissed down her neck, “Yeah I know, but we can’t jump bases baby. Not before you get the full treatment and enjoyment of all of them.”  

Feeling him kissing in between her breast, Cleo gasped as he tugged on boy shorts. As he kissed her panty line, she gripped his shoulder, “Wait-.” She started to sit up, but Tyrone put a hand on her stomach, “If I have to hold you down baby, I won’t be able to use my fingers. Trust me,”  

Cleo felt herself relax as he kissed the top of her pu8ssy, until her panties were on the floor. Putting one leg over his shoulder, Tyrone saw she was going to think to protest again. But the minute he licked her, he watched her head fall back amazed.  

Enjoying the sweet taste splashing on his tongue, Tyrone couldn’t dream of stopping. Not as Cleo’s thighs trembled by his head.  

His finger dipping into the honeypot and her squeezing for more. Two fingers inside of her as he twirled his tongue over her cli*t, Cleo felt her hips roll against him. Eyes closed tight, Cleo was seeing stars as he pulled his drenched faced away.  

Shaking and confused as her entire body shook, Cleo watched Tyrone cover her body and kiss her. Humming feeling a buzz in her veins, Cleo gasped when he chuckled, “Good, you want more.” Looking at her amused, he played with her sensitive cl*it as he asked, “Where’s your toy?”  

Cleo looked at him confused, panting softly, “What?” Tyrone smirked as he kissed her deeply, “The vibrator you bought. Where is it?” Cleo reached into the nightstand beside her bed and Tyrone looked at it amused.  

Opened.  

Used.  

Smirking as he turned it on and felt the pretty powerful vibrations in his hands, Tyrone’s eyes flashed up to Cleo’s. Smirking devilishly, Tyrone had Cleo’s heart racing as he assured her, “Oh this is going to be A LOT of fun. Turn around, I want to put it in from the back.”