Pressure: Loving Alexis

€‹When the door opened and Seven€s eyes feasted upon Peaches, a smile covered his face. He looked her over from head to toe, impressed by what he saw and excited about what he was going to do to her. Her peach and tan colored sun dress hugged every curve of her luscious body. Thoughts of her perfectly manicured toes in his mouth invaded his mind. She was as beautiful as he remembered her.
€‹€œSeems like you get more beautiful every time I see you, ma,€ Seven complimented her. €œCome and give a nigga some love.€ He held his arms out towards her.
€‹€œThanks.€ She fought her nerves as she fell into his embrace. She slightly felt his hard on against her stomach. €œHave I gotten shorter or you taller?€ Her gold teeth glistened in the brightness of the day.
€‹€œI don€t know bout shorter but definitely finer. I been dreaming about some of this good pussy since the last time I had some.€ He slid his hands under the back side of her dress.
€‹Peaches looked at Milt who had all but forgotten about the Madden 2012 he was playing and was more interested in her exposed ass cheeks. €œWhat about Milt? You plan on putting on a show for him or something,€ she teased.
€‹Milt stood and jacked his slacks. €œSnoop Dogg couldn€t have said it any better when he said it ain€t no fun it the homie can€t have none, ya dig.€ He walked past Peaches and slapped her on the ass, causing her to smile.
€‹€œDon€t make me kill you,€ Seven growled.
€‹€œDamn Captain Save €˜em.€ Milt grabbed the car keys off of the dresser. €œI am going to step out for a second. Be ready when I get back,€ he told her. €œGood as that ass look, I think I want to try it out for myself.€ He winked at Peaches as he went out to call Jake.
€‹As soon as the door closed, Seven was all over Peaches. She tried to slow him down but it was no use. He wasn€t to be denied. €‹
€‹€œDamn Boo! Slow down,€ she said as she allowed her G-string to be removed. Suddenly, she was thankful she hadn€t told the agents about this meeting. When they inquired, she told them it would be a few days, trying to buy some time and some nerves. She raised her arms as her dress went over her head. €œYou must gon€ really look out for me!€
€‹€œDon€t I always,€ Seven mumbled as he kissed the insides of her thighs. His words were barely audible. €œYou know I got you. Now lay back,€ he ordered. He let his tongue glide between the lips of her shaven pussy. He savored the taste of her, moaning with each lick.
€‹With her legs cocked wide open, she sat up on her elbows watching Seven please her. It was hard to fight the feeling as his tongue piston in and out of her. She began to grind with the rhythm of his head as it bobbed up and down, in and out. With every other stroke, he would let his tongue ease over her asshole. €œDamn Boo! Shit, eat that pussy like a champ,€ she urged as her head rolled from side to side.
€‹She lifted her legs higher, grabbing both sides of his head as she tried to force more of his tongue deeper inside of her. Next she started rocking him back and forth down the length of her sex. She had come twice already and was hard at work on number three. €œOh shit! Right there! Yeesssss€¦ Yesssss€¦ right there,€ she screamed as another orgasm washed over her.
€‹They both were so caught up in their pleasure until neither heard when Milt and Jake entered the room. Even then, it was Peaches who noticed first. She struggled to remove Seven from between her legs.
€‹€œThis nigga can€t know this bitch who pussy he eating is a snake,€ Jake said with a violent and angry tone.
€‹At the sound of the voices, Seven rose, using his forearm to wipe the pussy juice from his face. €œYou mothafuckas can€t knock or give a nigga some type of heads up?€
€‹€œJake, where you come from?€ Peaches stammered as she reached for her clothes but came up short when he snatched them out of her reach. €œCome on, now. Stop with the bullshit and give me my clothes. Got a bitch butt ass naked in here.€
€‹€œWhat I got for your snitching ass gon€ take you to your grave, bitch