BROWN

 

The room was awfully quiet, I loved how the songs played calmly from the stereo on the coffee table.

Neither of us talked for a while. The sensation of his hands, caressing my toes and leg chain triggered a tingle in my chest. It made my blood boil.

Thank goodness for the standing fan, blowing at one corner of the room, I was hot as my breathing paced slowly.

Are you okay? He voiced Huskly behind my ears after giving it a soft suck, his hands now brushing the tip of my hardened nipples. 

Yessss...... I'm, I replied shakingly.

You know i could stop if you want me to.

I sighed and the room went quite again.

But, the songs are still playing on the stereo, and now they sound so distant.

Are you asleep? He tapped my shoulder, his hands cold on my bare skin.

No I'm not.

You want some? He offered a stroke of cigar, before kissing the tip with a lighter.

Nah, I'm good. I whispered.

Are you shy? Look at me.....hey, he said with a grin on his face. His voice calm and senselessly sweet in my ears.

No ...... I'm not shy, I whispered with my face buried to the pillow.

Then come here, he pulled me close so I could rest my head on his chest, while he continued to kiss the tip of the cigar with his black slightly swollen lips.

I could feel the smell of the cigar in my nostrils, it tasted black and coffee in my throat. They made me cough for breath.

Are you okay?? He said with concern in his voice. I could stop .........he finally dropped it.

I'm sorry if it made you feel uncomfortable.....

So what's your name black girl?

Brown....... I replied sharply.

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