The Pleasure Zone(39)

Nairobia frowned. Maybe once upon a time, but now…

Nairobia rolled her eyes, shifting her gaze back to the stage. Carlos bent over and picked up a pair of purple panties off the stage floor to wipe the sweat from his chest. The panties were huge. But he wasn’t the one to put any of his fans on blast, so he took it in stride. He waved them in the air and the crowd laughed. Then he looked inside for any stains. Certain they were clean, he wiped the sweat from his face with them, then tucked them in his back pocket. “Yo, big girls can get the tongue too,” he teased. Then sang, “Close ya eyes, baaaby…let me in between ya thighs…hot tongue…licking all over you…”

He held the mic out to the crowd as they sang out the rest of the chorus, “Tasting all over you…loving all over you…licking it nice ‘n’ slow…”

Carlos brought the microphone back up to his lips and sang out, “Let me bury my head between ya legs…and get lost in paradise…licking you up ‘n’ down…”

He stared out into the crowd as if he were looking for someone in particular, still singing, flicking his tongue in and out every so often; driving his female fans wild.

More panties flew in the air. He caught a pink thong mid-air, sniffing it, before sliding the flimsy undergarment over his head. As much as he adored his female fans, some were nasty as fuck, half-washing their asses, or smelling like fish juice. And a few in the past had been nasty enough to toss a pair of filthy, shit-stained drawers up on the stage at him.

Carlos sang a few more lines of his song, then hopped off the stage and that only sent his lusty-eyed fans screaming louder. Women jumped up and down, covering their mouths, and stomping their feet as he walked through the crowd, touching hands, and kissing females on the cheek, before making his way over to the object of his desire.

Nairobia.

Carlos’ hungry gaze skimmed down her body as he made his way over to her, singing as if he were singing his song to her, about her, his tongue licking all over her cunt and clit, loving all over it.

She instantly became the envy of every woman there as he took her hand and guided it over his hard cock. Just the sight of her had him aching for her.

“Tongue all up in it…lapping all over it…nibbling all over it…flicking all over it… Givin’ your body it…let me lick it nice ‘n’ slow… Kissing all over it…loving all over it…makin’ ya body beg for it…”

His tongue flicked. The women in the crowd watched in wide-eyed lust as he made his long tongue curl, then roll, seductively sliding it in and out of his mouth.

Paparazzi were everywhere. A gaggle of cameras flashing, catching every suggestive move the R&B sensation made.

He took Nairobia by the hand and sang the lyrics to the sensual number as he pulled her up from her seat. Nairobia stood, balancing on five-inch gladiator sandals, giving those in back of her a heavenly view of everything she was made of. The men whistled and clapped as Carlos walked backward, slowly pulling her along with him.

Nairobia swayed to the beat, her hips rolling every so often.

He licked his lips. “Close ya eyes, baby,” he crooned. “Me on my stomach…You on ya back…legs spread wide…you maneuver ya hips…to greet my lips…”

Screams from adoring fans ricocheted around the arena. “Yass! Yassss!”

Lamar gritted his teeth and stayed glued in his seat, trying to keep his gaze off her ass while staying on full alert to what was happening around him.

Carlos helped her up on stage, then said… “What y’all think, fellas? Is she bangin’ or what…?” He slowly spun Nairobia around, causing the place to erupt with whistles and barking noises.

“Let’s give ’em a show, baby,” Carlos whispered in her ear, pulling her body into his. He slowly swirled his hips, while singing, “This tongue’s making you wet…making ya body weak…” Carlos’ female fans kept screaming out his name as he ground his pelvis into Nairobia’s ass causing her to match his rhythm with a slow, seductive wind of her own hips.

He shocked her—and the crowd—when he slowly moved in front of her, while his background singers sang the chorus, and brought himself down on one knee, then pressed his face into the center of her crotch, his hands cupping her ass. If it were up to him, he’d fuck her right there, right then, in front of his adoring fans.

Nairobia, never one to be outdone, slowly eased her gown up over her hips for his (and the crowd’s) full enjoyment, showing off her long, sexy legs. She stood wide-legged as Carlos sang a few bars of his song, then nastily licked the satiny part between her thighs. Nairobia gyrated her hips. Pumped her pelvis. Then slowly turned until she had her big juicy ass in his gorgeous face. This only made the crowd wilder, especially when Carlos took a suggestive bite out of her left ass cheek, before standing up and continuing the rest of his song. “Got me loving ya body…licking ya body…against the rhythm of desire…that swells…and rises…and erupts, dripping ‘n’ trickling down my chin…”