Chapter 20

Birsha

“Shi! Wait!” I call out for her. Of course she completely ignores me and just flips her hair and keeps walking. Damn that woman is hardheaded as fuck! I catch up to her with three large strides and grab her arm to stop her. She of course yanks back, crouches down and low kicks at my legs that I barely had time to block it. “What the hell?” I mumble as I grab her outstretched foot and twist her up. She twirls to get out of my grip which I in turn yank her towards me making her back press firmly against my chest. The feel of her body radiates heat within me. The curve of her ass rubs my cock so slightly and I instantly stiffin.

“What do you want, Birsha?” Her voice is husky as she tries to catch her breath. I inhale her familiar luscious scent of vanilla and peaches as I lower my head to her neck. I kiss along the line of her neck softly and I feel her quiver in my arms.