I drag the front of Sterling’s jeans down, my fingers catching in his boxers, bringing them with.

The base of his dick is the first thing I see.

I lean forward and press a kiss to it.

Strong fingers wrap around my braids, and the tug on my scalp is divine.

He holds me in place, and I open my mouth, licking the inch of flesh I can reach.

Sterling groans and tilts his hips.

With my face pressed against his body, I pull his clothing down more.

And more.

Until his cock is free and pressing against my neck.

I grip it with both hands.

It feels hot to the touch. And so hard. So thick. Longer than my stacked hands.

I let out a sound of urgency.

And he uses my braids to pull my head back.

I look up at him, holding his cock an inch from my mouth.

His gaze is full of fire.

Promising everything I need.

I part my lips and stick my tongue out.

He thrusts forward.

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