When the duo got to Rountree's place after work, they immediately went into his room. Rountree pushed Fatima onto the bed and grinned.
"Such a sexy, sweet girl," he said, crawling on top of her. Fatima grinned.
"I take it you enjoyed the sandwich," she teased.
"Not as much as I'm about to enjoy this next snack I'm about to eat," he growled, tugging her jeans off her hips. She grinned and wiggled her hips at him. He smiled appreciatively. "Tell me what you want," he whispered in her ear as he unbuttoned her shirt.
"I want you to be bossy," she whimpered. "Dominate me," she growled, wiggling her ass at him.
"Okay, baby, you know the safeword, don't be scared to use it," he whispered as he undid her hijab. Fatima nodded.
"No restraints," she whispered.
"I know, baby. I know," he whispered. He gave her a gentle kiss, then reached under her and unclasped her bra. The next few hours were filled with makeout sessions and frantic sex.
"Must have been a damn good sandwich," Fatima quipped as she snuggled into him for the night. They both laughed and shared another kiss.
