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started
stroking her fast, but not as vicious as before. She would see how
vicious I could be later. All in due time.
    Dip it low,
bring it up slow, move it all around…
    Christina Milian had taken over the car, her
voice over a beat filled with bass and East Asian influence trying
to tell us what we should do, but I wasn’t about to take all of her
advice. I wasn’t going to take it slow. Candice would’ve gone nuts
if I decided to take it slow at this point.
    I found her g-spot; the same way Chris had
found mine earlier. I wanted her to cum the same way I’d cum.
Wanted her to feel the same way I’d felt.
    I went to work.
    I found that spot and stayed on it. I rubbed
that extra smooth part of her at the top of the inside of her
sweetness as she gripped my wrist with one hand and pulled at her
own hair with her other. She looked sexy losing her mind. She
looked hot as she neared her orgasm. No ugly faces over here, just
beautiful faces contorted in pleasure, begging for
satisfaction.
    “What…are…you…doing…to…me?” She could barely
say the words.
    “You want me to stop?” I asked her, and
slowed down, but only a bit, just enough to tease her, send her
into a panic.
    “If you stop I’ll kill you.” I only
laughed.
    Ooooooooooo I
can’t wait to get next to you. Ohhhhhhhh I just can’t leave you
alone…
    Seven was killing it on that bass as Ashanti
sang her heart out. That beat was sick. Ashanti’s lyrics
complemented it well. I’d always liked that song. It was perfect
for what I was doing. It was the perfect rhythm to go with how I
was handling Candice.
    Boy you got me
doing things that I would never do…
    I already know that by the time I release my
fingers from the chokehold they were in at the moment, they’re
going to be wrinkled as if I’d done a few laps in a pool. Our Candi
girl is drenched. If I’d had my mouth anywhere down there it
probably would’ve gotten filled.
    No time for slow jams. I needed what was
playing. I needed that hard hitting tune that made you sit up, made
your ears perk.
    I was killing her kitty cat.
    Then I felt it as her breathing sped up. I
felt those walls start moving like they never had before.
    She screamed. That already tight part of her
tightened further. Tightened and hugged my fingers. No, not hugged,
started doing their little dance around my fingers. I felt some
more of her juices rain down over my hand.
    I felt her cum. Felt her cum all over my
hand. Saw how good what I’d just done to her had felt. Even if she
was never mine again, she’d been mine right then.
    I didn’t want to take my eyes off of her, but
I peered up and looked in Chris’s direction.
    I hadn’t even realized when we’d gotten to
the condo. I hadn’t realized he’d parked. I hadn’t realized how
captivated he’d been by what we were doing until then.
    We were all exchanging looks at one another,
and for the first time, I couldn’t read Chris. I wasn’t the only
one in new territory apparently.
    Candice had fallen to the side of the
backseat. She’d just cum. Was spent. Looked tired and gorgeous. She
was practically naked. Her legs still open, the outside of her
sweet spot glistening.
    I leaned down. Kissed her sweet face. Then I
said with a smile on my face, “Don’t even think I’m through with
you yet.”
    ***
    Candice slipped her underwear and clothes
back on and the three of us made our way upstairs. Chris made his
way beside Candice and she ended up between us.
    I held hands with her. Kissed her, gave her
quick pecks every now and again, as Chris struck up some small
talk.
    It all went back to the rules, and there were
four main ones: 1) Keep the questions to a minimum; 2) Make her
feel comfortable (ease into anything intimate/sexual); 3) Foreplay
over Fucking; Passion over the Pursuit of Orgasm; 4) Go with the
flow.
    What happened in the back of the BMW had
never happened before. It had always been kissing, at the most, a
little touching here and there, but the