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Page 54 of Perfect Rhythm

SHADE

Nyx had no idea how many rounds I was willing to go with her tonight. My eyes stayed trained on her as she tilted her head to the side, her hands deep in her hair as she glided up and down on my dick. She was taking her time, allowing me to feel the inner workings of her.

Crazy as it sounded, this was the first time I’d ever experienced something so intense. A moment where time stood completely still, and the only thing I wanted to do was just stare. Her eyes were closed, so she had no idea just how mesmerized by her I truly was.

Nyx was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen, and watching her face switch from one expression to another as she floated through ecstasy truly had my mind blown. Gently, I squeezed her hips, following along with her and enjoying the smacking sounds of our slickness taking over the room.

Slow and passionate sex wasn’t something I was used to. I’d never been connected enough to a woman to ever be interested. But now, this was all I wanted to feel. I mean, I was down for fucking at any given moment, but this...this was the real shit.

Finally, her eyes opened, her body still not changing its pace.

She smiled. “How long have you been staring at me?”

“Long enough to know that you look sexy as hell when you’re sliding up and down on this dick.”

“Is that right?” Her smile widened.

“Yep.”

She lowered her face to mine, placing each hand on the side of my head. I didn’t know what she was about to do next, but the way her brown eyes sparkled, I could tell it was about to be something.

Tucking her bottom lip between her teeth, she pulled herself up slightly, stopping just as her pussy reached the tip of my dick.

I took a deep breath, praying she didn’t free me of her warmth.

Thankfully, she didn’t.

Nyx slid her body back down and pressed her lips into mine, her hips taking on a new motion and my dick feeling blessed to receive some shit I’d never had.

“Fuck!” I called out.

“That’s right, baby. Let me fuck you,” she whispered.

Damn.

She got me.

After tonight, if I didn’t have her for good, I would probably lose my fucking mind.

God please don’t let this woman have me on some Mecca type of shit. I can’t be out here looking crazy like his stupid ass.

But that’s what it felt like was about to happen. Her pussy had managed to suck up all the sense that was left in my brain.

This is exactly how niggas end up on that bullshit, and now I’m about to be one of them.

I shook my head. I ain’t going out like that.

Grabbing Nyx’s waist, I flipped her onto her back and plunged inside of her.

Slow stroking was over.

Trying to get myself back into beast mode, I pounded into her flesh and lowered my mouth to take in one of her breasts. I loved the way her hardened nipple felt against my tongue, and from the way she squirmed and moaned beneath me, so did she.

Her hands slid around to my ass, shoving me deeper inside of her. “Fuck! I’m about to cum, Shade.”

“Do it! Cum all over this dick.”

Her hands made their way to her chest as she cupped her breasts and rotated her hips harder.

My dick swelled even more, and before I knew it, we were exploding together, our bodies matching each other’s rhythm.

We overflowed with ecstasy, our mouths colliding as we snatched away each other’s oxygen.

Yeah, I’m about to be crazy as fuck out here in these streets .

My eyes were barely open when I felt the softness of Nyx’s lips against my cheek. I wasn’t sure how long I’d been asleep, but from the way the sun was beaming through the window, it must have been a while.

“What time is it?” I said as I stretched my arms above my head.

“A little after one.”

“In the afternoon?” I questioned, my eyes growing wide.

“Yeah.”

“Shit,” I rolled over to the other side and snatched my phone from the nightstand.

“Don’t worry. I already checked in with your mother to see how Jassi’s doing.”

“And?”

“Still no change.”

I sighed. Somewhat relieved while also disappointed.

A part of me wanted to believe that today would be different. Today would be the day she opened her eyes.

Wishful thinking.

“Don’t worry,” Nyx said as she slid her hand down my cheek. “Something’s going to change soon. Jassi’s a fighter. I can guarantee you she’s fighting to get back here. She just needs a little more time.”

I nodded, trusting that Nyx was right. “You know, my Mama really likes you?”

“Does she?” She beamed. “I really like her too. She’s so sweet and kind.”

“Yeah, she is.”

I wasn’t sure if now was the right time to bring up us.

But I just didn’t see the need to keep holding off on the conversation.

It was clear that neither of us was willing to keep our hands off each other.

It was also clear that this wasn’t just some sexual thing.

She was feeling me, and I was feeling the fuck out of her.

Not to mention, she kept alluding to shit that let me know that she was ready for more.

But there was also a hell of a lot going on.

“What’s on your mind?” she whispered as she rested her head on my chest. “I can see the wheels turning in your head. You got something to say, just say it.”

“I don’t know if I should.”

“Why not?”

I took a deep breath. My eyes lingered on her finger as she drew imaginary circles on my chest. It was a mindless act, but it felt so intimate. All this shit did.

“I meant what I said last night...about us not stopping this.”

“Okay,” she replied.

I wasn’t sure if that was her agreeing, or if it was a lingering question.

I opened my mouth to continue, but was interrupted by her phone.

“Hold up a sec,” she said as she reached over me and grabbed it. “Hey, Skye, what’s up?” Her soft expression changed. “Okay, do you know what’s going on?” She frowned, and I sat up. “Okay, okay...we’ll be right there.” She ended the call and jumped up from the bed. “We need to go.”

“What’s going on? Is it Jassi?”

“Yes.”

“What’s wrong?”

“I don’t know. Skye said she left to grab something from her car, and when she returned, there was a lot of commotion near Jassi’s room, but she wasn’t allowed to go in.

“Fuck!” I hurried to put on clothes while trying to call my mother at the same time, but she didn’t answer. “What the fuck?”

Rushing out to the car, I tried to call Ocean and my pops. But they didn’t answer either.

Every terrible scenario flooded my mind, and all I could think about was how I’d abandoned Jassi again.

If this is the end, I’ll never forgive myself.

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