The Realest Ever - By Keith Thomas Walker Page 0,86

And I know he can’t afford a lawyer.”

“But what if he really does want to see Kat?”

“Then I would do my best to work something out,” Kyra said. “But he doesn’t, Donovan. When I talked to him, he begged me to come back to him for five minutes before he asked about Kat. He didn’t give a damn about her before he got locked up, and he doesn’t give a damn about her now.”

“Okay. I’m with you,” Donovan said. “Whatever we got to do, just let me know.”

Kyra wrapped both arms around his torso and kissed him tenderly. She wished there was a way to fully express her gratitude for everything Donovan had done for her. She could spend the rest of her life trying and still not come close.

He stood and stretched his back. “You ready to go inside?”

Kyra nodded, but she grabbed hold of him before he made it to the door. They hugged beneath the stars for what felt like hours. Neither said a word, but their touch and their tenderness spoke volumes.

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Donovan wanted to take a shower. Kyra did too, so he scrounged up another outfit for her to put on when she got out. He led her through the spare bedroom where his second bathroom was. It was a lot smaller than the main one, but there was a shower, and it was impeccably clean.

Kyra started to undress, but she changed her mind midway through. She left the bathroom wearing only a tee shirt and followed the sound of running water to Donovan’s main washroom. She knocked on the door, and Donovan said, “Come in.”

The shower curtain was closed. Donovan pulled it back far enough to poke his head out when Kyra entered.

“What’s wrong? I forgot to leave soap in there?”

Rather than respond, Kyra pulled her tee shirt over her head. Donovan’s eyes widened at the sight of her nude physique.

“Can I come in there with you?” she asked.

Donovan looked her up and down as he pulled the shower curtain back further. Water began to bounce off his body and spray on the floor. Neither of them cared. Standing fully naked, Donovan was a sight to behold. Standing fully naked and dripping wet put him on a whole new level of sexy. And he was easily excitable. Kyra watched as his penis responded to her body. It swelled and grew longer as she approached. Kyra stepped into the tub and pulled the curtain closed.

Donovan had his back to the water. His bathtub was large enough for him to step around Kyra and switch places with her. Now the showerhead sprayed water on the back of Kyra’s neck. Her hair was soaked in a matter of seconds, but she wasn’t concerned about her perm. Donovan watched the water drip over Kyra’s shoulders, down her stomach and into her pubic hair. His erection reached its peak. It seemed to be pointing right at Kyra’s face.

She dropped to her knees suddenly, and the water began to spray on Donovan’s chest. Kyra took his manhood into her mouth with such little warning, Donovan muttered, “Oh, shit,” and took a step back. Kyra couldn’t take all of him in before the head pushed the back of her throat. The water was all over her now. She placed one hand on Donovan’s stomach and held the base of his dick with the other. She worked her tongue as she backed out and sucked on the head for a while. She then took him in as far as she could.

“Oh.” Donovan’s whole body tightened. He placed a hand on her shoulder and tentatively touched her head with the other.

Kyra reached up and placed her hand over his. She pushed his fingers into her wet hair and gripped his hand tighter, urging him to do the same. When she released his hand, Donovan felt more comfortable. He clutched her hair as Kyra’s head bobbed back and forth. Donovan shuddered, and she tasted the saltiness of his pre-cum. She swallowed greedily and sucked harder, wanting more.

The feel of her jaws and tongue on his meat made Donovan’s legs tremble. The water was hot. Kyra’s mouth was warm. Donovan looked down and lost all of his composure when he saw Kyra’s lips wrapped around him, her jaws concave.

“Oh, baby, stop.”

He tried to pull out, but Kyra wouldn’t let him. She swatted his hands away when he tried to remove her face from his throbbing erection.

“Baby, I’m finna cum,” he stressed.

Kyra heard him just fine. But

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