Fall Knee-Deep In It

by Monica Walters

  I knew that his dick was extremely sensitive, and he would nut again quickly. He grabbed my hair as I bobbed on his shit, letting him fuck my throat up until he came again. Pulling me to my feet as some of his cum drizzled down my chin, he wiped my lip with his thumb, then kissed me. “You nasty, girl,” he said after pulling away.

  “So are you.”

  He chuckled as I walked to the bathroom on wobbly legs. I didn’t know how I would finish cooking, but somehow that shit was gonna get done. As we washed, he pulled me in his arms. “Yuri, I fell so hard for you, baby. I fell knee-deep in this love, too.”

  “I know, baby. I fell hard, too. I love you so much.”

  He kissed my forehead, then my lips. “As much as I would like to stay like this with you forever, my mama ain’t gon’ let me live it down if I burn this food.”

  He chuckled, then released me. “Shit, me either, even though I was the one who distracted you.”

  “Wow,” I said, then laughed. “Just do me dirty.”

  “I did already.”

  I shook my head as I found another pair of shorts to put on, then headed back to the kitchen. Love wasn’t always easy, but it should be. Loving Maverick was easy. He was the perfect complement to my heart’s rhythm. Doing life with him would be what I needed to survive, so I would cling to him like my life depended on it… ’cause it did.

  Epilogue

  Maverick

  Four months later…

  “I’m in need of a different kind of drug and you are, the perfect remedy,” I sang badly to Yuri as we walked to the car.

  She winced like she was in pain, then laughed loudly. “I’m sorry, baby, but that was horrible.”

  I frowned like she was wrong about my singing. “What? How cruel of you to say. You hurt my feelings, bae.”

  She laughed even louder as I opened her door. We’d just left a concert and we were both high from enjoying the music that we both loved. SiR was on the ticket along with his brother, D Smoke, Ari Lennox, and Iman Omari. I’d made reservations at Houston’s for a late dinner, so we were about to head there. After closing her door, I walked around to my side, trying to talk my nerves down. Tonight had been perfect so far and I knew it would continue to be.

  Looking at her long, slender frame all night in that black mini skirt was taking me to places I shouldn’t be going yet. Her legs had been on display and were commanding everyone’s attention. Her hair was pulled up and her neck was begging me to put my lips on it. I needed to feel her body beneath mine as soon as possible. Hopefully, we wouldn’t be at the restaurant long. “Maaav, I love you.”

  “Yeah, yeah. You just saying that ’cause you hungry,” I responded playfully.

  She laughed again and I swore I could listen to her laugh all day. Everything about her was so angelic to me… except that pussy of hers. That was the damned devil. I was hooked to that shit and would forget everything else I had to do just to hit it. She crossed her legs and said, “I’m sorry, baby, but singing ain’t something you’re good at. I can name so many other things, though.”

  “Well, get to naming some, because you got my ego under my feet.”

  “Well, for starters, you’re amazing at making me feel amazing. You’re good at showing your love and how much you care.”

  “Okay. It inched up a lil bit. What else?”

  She slid her nails down the back of my head and I almost pulled this car over. Glancing at her, she wore a sexy smile on her red lips. “Secondly, you’re good with your tongue. We can talk for hours and you can make me see things from different perspectives. Your tongue also performs miracles on my body… specifically, my pussy. You have me screaming and cumming a river.”

  My body was heating up from her words and I realized she held the power over me. I would do whatever she wanted me to do at this moment. “And you’re good at fucking. Your dick touches me in ways I can’t put into words. I’ve never had multiple orgasms until I met you. You took the time to get to know my body like it was the study guide to a final exam. Pleasing me seems to come easy for you and I love every minute of that.”

  “Okay. I think my ego will survive. You know it’s hard trying to keep up with perfection.”

  She rubbed her finger over my ear and said, “You’re silly. But I know something else that’s hard.”

  She glanced down at my crotch as a sly smile made it to my lips. “You nasty, girl. You tryna get an appetizer? You hungry?”

  She smiled at me as she unzipped my pants and maneuvered my dick out of them. Once she unbuckled her seatbelt, I knew the shit was on. She licked the head, then slid her mouth right over my shit. Her head skills were impeccable, and it was so good I almost closed my eyes. “Yuri… shit.”

  She had on all that damn red lipstick, too. I loved to see her lipstick on my dick and drawers. The only problem now was that we would have to be in front of people with lipstick on the crotch of my pants. But that shit was feeling so good, I didn’t even care. I grabbed her bun as she slobbed on my dick, giving it that slick feeling. I loved that shit. It almost felt like a pussy at that point. I moved my hand to her ass and then slid my fingers in her wet pussy. She moaned as I said, “Yuri, I’m ’bout to nut.”

  She started moaning loudly and jerking her head about, causing the head of my dick to graze the walls of her throat and I nearly wrecked. Her pussy had relinquished her nut to me, and I could feel her juices sliding down my hand. I didn’t know how she kept her composure during that explosion, but she did, completely focusing on my dick and the task at hand. “Fuck!” I yelled as my seed spilled on her tongue.

  She sucked me dry, then sat back in her seat like ain’t shit happen. She pulled her mirror down and applied more lipstick while I tried to gather my feelings. My dick was just laying sideways on my pants, trying to figure out what kinda typhoon had come through and caused mass devastation. When she finished applying her lipstick, she looked over at me and fixed my clothes, easing my dick back in its proper place and wiped my hand with some wet wipes from the glovebox. “I think you took a life from me that time.”

  She smiled as I turned in the parking lot. Once I parked, I made sure my clothes were straight. I could see the smudges on my black pants, but hopefully, no one else noticed. After opening her door and helping her out, she said, “I’m starving, babe.”

  “Me too. Come on.”

  My phone vibrated in my pocket from a text, so I took it out and looked at it. It was a message from Cameron. You did it yet?

  I quickly responded, Not yet. When we got to the hostess, I told her of our reservation, and she seated us immediately. To be at this point in our relationship was exciting. The past four months had been the best time of my life. My job was amazing and easy to manage and Yuri was excelling in her field as well. She’d begun classes, teaching techniques on how to destress and decompress. She said a lot of her clients suffered from tension and anxiety. Those things contributed to tightened muscles. She’d finally found her why. I believed she enjoyed teaching the classes more than she loved giving the massages.

  She’d become the family therapist because we all went to her for our massages. Cameron had even started going back after I assured him that it would be fine. Yuri was the best and his new masseuse just wasn’t cutting it. Yuri was also thinking about going back to school to be a chiropractor. If she combined those skills along with the ones she already had, she would be unstoppable. She would have to turn people away and would be booked for months at a time.

  Her parents were still together, and her mother was even thinking about moving to Baton Rouge to be with her dad. He’d made a few trips down to visit and she’d visited him as well. While he was the basketball coach at LSU, he also participated in some of the activities during football season. Since Ms. Yulonda had retired after over twenty-five years of service on her job, it would make more sense for her to join him. We were all happy about how their relationship had progressed.

  I’d also spoken to my sister a few times. After c
ongratulating her on her engagement, we caught up on each other’s lives. She was a journalist for CNN, and I couldn’t be prouder of her. Her wedding was coming up in a couple of months and I couldn’t wait to see her walk down the aisle.

  Once we were seated, I stared at the gorgeous woman sitting across from me. The waitress appeared out of thin air, it seemed, to get our drink orders and left just as quickly. My gaze went back to Yuri and I knew that she was the woman I was meant to have… the woman that would inhabit my spirit. It felt like she’d become a part of me, and I was ready to make the moment official. The waitress returned with our drinks and took our order for an appetizer and our dinners.

  Sliding my hands down my pants, I was trying to kill the nervous jitters, but nothing was helping. I was just gonna have to deal with it until I got it out. “Baby, you okay?” she asked sweetly.

  She had a slight frown on her face, showing her concern. “I’m okay, baby. I’m just glad tonight has gone well.”

  She frowned again and said, “Every night with you has been perfect. Why would this night be anything less?”

  “Well, it’s not perfect, yet.”

  I stood from my seat and walked over to hers. After taking the ring box from my pocket, I went to my knee as the tears freely fell from her eyes. She covered her mouth as she watched me. “Yuri Joseph, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you were everything I wanted in a woman. I knew that you would be the woman to make me feel things I’d never felt before. My heart rejoiced the day you said yes to me being your boyfriend. But now I need my soul to rejoice, too.”

  I opened the ring box, revealing a round, green solitaire, and looked up at her. I was blessed to be able to find a green diamond. That was her favorite color. “Baby make my soul rejoice. Please. Tell me you’ll be my wife.”

  “I will gladly become Yuri Pierce. So, yes.”

  I smiled big and slid the ring on her finger. Before I could stand and pull her to her feet, she turned around to get something from her clutch. “But I need you to accept a different title, too.”

  When she turned back around, she said, “While I will be becoming Mrs. Pierce, you will be accepting the title of daddy.”

  She handed me the pregnancy test and I couldn’t help but leap to my feet and pull her to hers. Holding her in my embrace, I released a single tear. Husband and father: the two things I longed to be the most and now I would be both at once with a beautiful woman by my side to witness it all.

  The End

  Afterword

  From the Author…

  I fell in love with Maverick and Yuri from the very beginning. Yuri was so loving and mild-mannered. She loved hard and it hurt her to see someone else hurt. Sadly, these are often the women that are abused and taken advantage of in relationships. But Maverick… he didn’t go for the bullshit and he was definitely an alpha. But the scene where she was on her cycle… that made me really fall in love with him. I hope you enjoyed these two.

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