《Zaddy》DO YOU WANNA?
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•{JADA}•
I awoke to a loud knock on my door. I wipe the mess from my eyes before grabbing my fluffy robe. I peek through the peephole to see Elijah with a food delivery bag. I quickly turn my back towards the door and search my apartment for any mess.
"Jada." I hear Elijah say from the other side.
"Baby?"
I rush to move my dirty laundry bag to the bathroom. I quickly brush my teeth and fix my hair before heading towards the door. I slowly open it to see him pouting. "You didn't hear me?" He asked.
I nod my head. "I'm a heavy sleeper." He rolls his eyes and chuckles. I freeze when I feel his hand slip down my back and onto my ass. I didn't even have anything under my shirt.
"I wanted to come bring you breakfast and take you back to my place."
I smile, looking up at him. He slightly caresses my face before capturing my lips in a blissful kiss. I moan feeling the heat between my legs. I was aching for his body to be between them. He kisses my neck and slightly pushes me inside my apartment. Then he slams the door with his foot. I yelp feeling him pick me up.
"Elijah," I giggle feeling him squeeze my ass. He laughs and bites his lip. "You don't know how badly I want you." My eyes widen at his response.
I kiss his lips and grind my hips. He groans into our kiss. "Ok, Angel. Let's start eating before we go crazy."
I pout which causes him to peck my lips. " We can wait baby." Before I can even protest he pulls out a plate filled with food. My mouth waters at the sight.
"Baby," I mumbled.
He grabs the forks from the bag and passes the plate. We both sat and ate before rushing back to his place.
•••
Elijah opens the door for me. I mumbled thank you before walking in. I look up at the view again of the big apple. I smile feeling his muscular arms wrap around me.
"You realize you've been here before."
"I know...its just so... magical."
I close my eyes for a quick second. "Hey don't go to sleepy on me. I woke you up four hours ago."
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"I'm not. I'm just taking this moment in."
Elijah kisses my neck slowly causing my breath to hitch. I quickly turn to face him. His eyes filled with desire. He backed me into the wall. He picks me up causing me to wrap my legs around his waist. I was too into kissing him that I didn't even realize that we made it upstairs.
Elijah becomes irritated whilst struggling with the door nob. "Fuck it." He jumps up, helping me from falling down. Then he quickly rushes to another room. He cheers when he opens the door. His lips continues to devour mine as he walked towards the bed. He gently placed me down on the bed.
He reaches for his buckle and my hands grip his hand. "I haven't done this." His eyes grow wide. It only took me a second before I realized he's caught the wrong impression.
"No.No.No. Sorry Elijah. I meant I haven't had sex with anyone I just met in a few weeks."
He looks down and fixes his belt back. "I mean we've been on one date really." He moves his veiny hands through his jet black hair.
"We can stop."
"Elijah, that's the thing. I don't wanna stop. It seems like I can already trust you."
He smiles and kneels in front of me. I smile, looking down at him. Fuck, he's fine.
"You can baby. You are not a rebound. I want this to be a real thing." He grabs a hold of my hand.
"Wait when was the last time you've been checked?"
He looks at me with confidence. "A few weeks into this month. I'm all good. I'm as health as can be." He grins and rubs my small hands.
"I'm healthy too." He nods and smiles at me.
"Well, we don't have to do it now. We have all the time in the world." He gets up and tries to walk out. I quickly grab his hand and pull him back. I capture his lips and began taking off his shirt.
I laugh as I struggle to get it over him. "Baby, I got it." I laugh as he takes it off himself.
"It's alright."
I quickly take off my clothes and drop them on the floor. His hands roam my body. We both take off the rest of our clothes but leaving our underwear on.
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Elijah looks down at me, smiling. "What?"
"I'm admiring how beautiful you are."
I roll my eyes and grab his hand. He pulls up my legs onto the bed. "Elijah." He looks up at me.
"What are you doing?"
"I want you to feel good." He grins. I laugh nervously before laying back down. Elijahs hand reaches the waistband of my panties. He slips off my panties and the cool air brushes against my bare pussy. I look down at him. His bright eyes were no longer there. His eyes went dark and was filled with lust and desire.
Elijah moves up to softly kiss my lips. I moan loudly into his mouth as his fingers rubbed my clit. My hands quickly latched onto his hair.
"Fuck, Elijah."
He kisses the crook of my neck. I gasp when I feel his two fingers fuck me. His kisses travel down my body and stops at my pussy. He latched onto my clit whilst finger fucking me.
I moaned gibberish as he fasten his pace.
"Right there."
"Mmm." He murmured. His moans against my pussy turned me on even more.
"Fuck, Elijah. I'm gonna cum." He hears my whimpers and fastened his pace. I felt like I was gonna scream until I heard the front door open.
"Elijah," I whisper roughly. He pulls his face from my pussy but still finger fucks my pussy.
"Elijah," a women like voice yells. Her heels click around the corner.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum."
"Just a moment." Elijah says before devouring my pussy again. My orgasm was gonna hit harder than ever. "Elijah, I'm gonna scream."
Elijah continues to thrust faster as he captures my lips for a deep passionate kiss. I squirt all over his boxers and moaned into his mouth. He moves away from me and looks into my eyes.
"You ok, Baby?"
I nod, catching onto my breath. My body shook under his. He quickly grabbed a towel handing it to me. "I'm sorry," I say before heading into the bathroom.
"Baby." He pauses. He walks up to me and caresses my face. "I don't care. I wanted to make you feel good." The woman calls out to him again.
"I think it's Paige. I don't think you wanna deal with her. So go take a hot shower and I'll meet you up here."
Elijah slips on his sweatpants before heading downstairs. He smirks and leaves. I bite my lip admiring his muscular back.
After my long shower, I hear arguing from downstairs. I quickly slip on my jeans and crop top. I tiptoe downstairs to see Paige yelling in the kitchen.
"I mean what the fuck Elijah. I wanna go to Costa Rica but you're saying no?"
He sighs and leans against the counter. "Paige this is the fifth place you went this month. Every single time you leave. I have to take care of Miya. I love my baby. But you're her mother. Do you even care about her?"
Paige backs away from him and holds onto her chest. "Elijah, Why would you say that?"
"I'm the bad guy but you're over here spending time with a girl you just met. She's younger than you. You chose her when you could spend time with your own baby?"
Rage shows within Elijahs eyes. He clenched his jaw and walked towards Paige. "Don't you dare bring Miya into my relationship. I do all I can with my baby." He passes her and walks towards the stairs. I try to hide but fail miserably.
"Jada, you ok?" He asked caressing my face. I nod. He quickly pecks my lips before walking upstairs. Paige walks towards me and shakes her head. "You will never and fill in my role as a mother. Watch....he will drop you like a bad habit." She sneers at me before rushing towards the door.
"Home wrecker," she yells. I jump when I hear the door slam close.
"Jada, baby. You wanna stay the night?"
I hesitated before nodding. "You just have to take me to work really early in the morning."
He smiles and chuckles. "I will do anything for you, my princess." He rushes downstairs and carries me up the stairs.
He laughed while I thought about Paiges comment.
I'm not a home wrecker.
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