by Belleza
I whimpered against his mouth as he toyed with my clit.
“Your sister,” I reminded him when I felt him pulling at my shorts.
“She ain’t worried about us.”
Despite my argument, I lifted up to make it easier for him to get them off. He had total control and he knew it, which is why he continued. When I felt the tip of him at the opening of my slick wet core my body got tense and then I sucked in a deep breath of air feeling him burying himself deep within me.
“Shit, oh my God,” I mumbled, nuzzling my face into his neck as I clasped my legs around his waist while he moved in side of me with ease, making me feel like I weighed as much as a feather.
The way he was pummeling into me had me disregard his sister was somewhere in the house and could pop up at any moment. Both hands cupping my ass, he drove himself upward as he guided my body on to his dick. His mouth kissed a trail from my mouth to my neck. I cried out and dug my fingers into his back squeezing him tight with my legs.
Never would I have imagined I would be here falling for another man fresh up off a huge let down, but Amare had that kind of power.
“Damn, this pussy good as shit,” he huffed speeding up.
I felt my body get tense as I held on for dear life as my orgasm hit. Amare grunted and followed right behind me. With me still in his arms, he leaned up on the counter to catch his breath. I closed my eyes and basked in the moment of bliss.
Amare kissed my shoulders a few times before he carefully let me down and I winced from the slightest movement causing him to laugh.
“Damn, that wasn’t even shit and you in pain.”
Sucking my teeth, I hit him and he laughed some more before kissing my cheek and then turned my face so our lips could meet.
“Hurry up before my sister see you,” he playfully warned making me cut my eyes at him.
Later that day…
After another quickie in the shower, Amare and I laid in his bed with the TV watching us as we reminisced about our high school days until sleep overpowered us.
When I woke up, I realized I was alone and took a little tour as I searched for him in the house. His home was beautiful and I could tell it was all because of Amena. The barest room was his bedroom that consisted of a bed, dresser and TV on the wall and a walk-in closet that resembled a sneaker store. Amare was a simple man and that’s what I liked most about him. He didn’t have to do too much because his personality spoke for itself.
After making my way downstairs, I found him in the back patio where he sat on this swing enjoying a blunt.
From the threshold of the French doors I admired every inch of him. Smiling at the fact that I was at peace and so comfortable with him
The sun had gone down a little allowing the breeze that flew around to be somewhat enjoyable. When he noticed me, he reached out and I made my way over to him.
Once I was settled in the crook of his arms, I leaned my head against his chest and enjoyed the view of his huge backyard.
I loved the condo I once shared with Pitt, but it didn’t have nothing on the bright green grass and beautiful array of flowers that lined the fence. The setting was so tranquil making the mood perfect. As I was in his arms I compared how I easily created memories I loved with a man I only a few hours with.
With Pitt he was too busy for anything so I was always shopping, eating and vacationing alone. When he was present he might as well have stayed back because he still conducted business and was engrossed in phone calls which made sense because he was more than likely keeping up with his wife. Don’t get me wrong we had plenty of good moments but it didn’t compare to this.
“What are you thinking about?” His chest vibrated against my face as he spoke.
“You want the truth?” I questioned him shifting my head upwards so I can look at him in his face.
Blowing the smoke from the corner of his mouth he met my gaze. “I never want you to lie to me and I won’t ever lie to you. My father always told me all a man had was his balls and his word.”
I giggled at the statement which pulled a smile from his face. It was refreshing to see him smile because he looked so serious all the time. Not that he was angry, but it was like something was always on his mind. “I was thinking about Pitt and how could he dragged me on like this for years. Granted, the woman was locked up but the way she came at me there was still love in her eyes and pain in her words. She knew about me, but long story short I was just an outlet for him to store product.”
Sadly, I loved Pitt, but that emotion was gone. If a relationship was built upon lies, it wasn’t real.
“I can’t tell you exactly what that nigga’s intentions were. He was wrong as fuck for leading you on, but it had to mean something. I don’t think no real nigga can lead someone on for what? Almost eight years?”
I laughed shaking my head. “What’s eight years if it was eight years worth of lies?” Taking my hand I raked it through my wild hair that was currently all over my head from the wild napping we did. “I can’t believe I’m about to say this but I’ve only really gotten to know you a few hours out of this day and I’m more connected to you than I was with him. In the beginning it was all bliss, yet again, I was young so what did I really know?”
Amare peeled my body from him, which had me feeling rejected for a few seconds before he guided me on to his lap, with my knees on the sides of him sinking into the soft tan printed cushion.
Softly pecking my lips, Amare pulled back and stared into my eyes exposing the gentler side of him again. His hands found its way up under my tank where he massaged my back.
“If I was smarter I would’ve made you mine back then. Pitt wouldn’t be an issue right now.”
I crinkle my eyebrows in confusion and he chuckled. “Believe it or not I always wanted you, but I felt like I wasn’t good enough. Shit, I probably still ain’t, but I want you. Every part of you. This may be my little window of opportunity and I ain’t trying to miss it.”
“Not good enough? How? If anything you had all the girls on you.”
“Ain’t nothing changed,” he smirked and I rolled my eyes to the top of my head. “But had I known I had a chance I would’ve taken it. Men don’t like rejection. It’s one thing to have those pretty chicks all in ya face but nobody wants a thirsty broad.”
“Those the ones you hit tho.”
“True, but it shows I can get sex anywhere. This,” he said pointing between us. “Is hard to come by.”
I wanted to ask him about Natalia, but I left it alone. “I agree.”
“To get off the topic about them broads, my focus was different back then. I had to do what I could to survive. I had to choose between an education and survival, I of course went with the latter. I was barely a grown man raising a teenager. I made it work though,” he responded looking around at the massive back yard.
My heart ached so bad hearing his story I thought my chest would split right open. The distant I felt as he spoke led me to believe opening up wasn’t something he did often. Although I had questions about him growing up I was aware he wasn’t too comfortable and I wasn’t going to add pressure.
Instead I rested my head on his shoulders and he held onto me tight. Maybe we were moving fast, but it felt right so I was willing to allow everything to flow exactly how it was. I deserved to be happy and I wasn’t going to let a time frame burden that.
Peter “Pitt” Wallace
“Is this some kind of prank?”
Hearing Trina’s voice took me off count from lifting the two-hundred-pound weight. When I was in the gym I was in my zone and hated to be interrupted.
Carefully placing the bar back on its holder, I slid down the bench and sat up losing my irritation at the sight of her plump breasts sitting up in the bright orange bra.
She was addicting and had a nice ass body which I was sure why she used it to get whatever she wanted. It was fine with me. I was all for using what you had to get what you wanted.
The main reason for
dealing with her was to make it easy for me to store my work in CoCo’s shop. It was just supposed to be business, especially since they were best friends, but the way she had my dick twitching from the sight of her thick ass body forced my plan to go another way. I was trying to have as much fun as possible and was enjoying having her around.
“You should know me better than that Trina. Do I look like the type to play games?”
My eyes traveled from her breast to her pussy print that was fighting against the fabric of the thong she was wearing. The closer she got the harder my dick rocked up.
Corryn was nowhere to be found, so we were spending more and more time with each other when I could get away from Yvette. It was full of great sex. A man couldn’t ask for anything better.
“No, but it’s not normal to wake up to a stack of money next to me and not my man.” Trina waved the bundle of hundreds and then straddled my lap. Tossing the bills on the floor she closed her arms around my neck as she sucked my bottom lip into her mouth. Had I not been wearing my ball shorts my dick would’ve been in her by now.
Man?
I raised my eyebrow at the last part but kept my comment to myself. I was digging her but we weren’t anything serious. Not to me at least.
Breaking our kiss, I leaned back and smiled. “Really? I told you about accepting less than what you deserve. A woman like you should look at shit like this as play money. What niggas you been fucking with?” Since I owed Black money was tight, but I needed to make the women in my life were straight. Trina has been very cooperative,s o she earned every penny.
“The wrong ones,” she responded with a smirk.
She met her lips back up with mine this time adding tongue in. I snatched her thong off and she lifted her body up allowing me to free myself.
“Ssssss… shit!” she hissed as she slid down on my dick and then began rocking her hips.
“This ya dick?” I asked watching as her titties bounced up in down her bra. I slipped one out of the cup and slurped her hardened nipple into my mouth.
I had a lot of good pussy, but this was one of a kind. Trina was a certified freak and her pussy was wet as fuck which made everything better.
“It better be mine,” she moaned now winding into me. “You keep me happy; I’ll keep you happy.”
For now, she got that. She fucked me too good to even think about anyone else. Work wasn’t work if you loved what you did right?
Once we both came, she climbed off my dick and went to go get something to clean us off.
“You’ve spoken to your best friend?”
I was chilling with Trina, but I still wanted to know what was up with Corryn. I have yet to get incontact with her since Yvette went to the condo. Her car and belongings were still there, so I expected her to be back. It was going on two weeks now.
“Why?”
“Because I want to fuckingn know,” I snapped and she sucked her teeth.
“Look, you pay me to keep your work in her shop not to keep tabs on her, but she hasn't been there.”
“Word.”
“Yup,” she responded dryly leaving out with a whole different attitude than what she came with.
Picking up my phone, I tried calling her again and the phone just rang. I was missing my girl like crazy and needed to make the shit right.
Trevor
Smack, smack, smack!
“Wake up ass hole!”
I jumped up out of my sleep and glared at Officer Cloak who stood over me with her hands planted on her hips after she tapped the side of my face.
“Don’t make that fucking face. I’ve been trying to reach you all damn day,” she spat. “How you tell me you need me, but you’re nowhere to be found.”
“How the fuck you get in?” I asked her completely forgetting I told her to swing by.
“A bitch was leaving when I pulled up. I told her to leave the door open. You look like shit. What happened to your face?”
“Got into it with some niggas at a club. The lucky I wasn’t packing.”
Scratching my head I threw the covers off me and swung my feet on the edge of the bed. She moved out of the way so I wouldn’t kick her. Her eyes stretched wide when they landed on my package. This wasn’t the first time she seen my dick and I had no shame in my game. My shit was big.
“So you’ve been busy fucking?” she frowned and I cheesed.
“Don’t worry, I’m always open to give you a little something something,” I told her blowing her a kiss and she sighed.
“I thought we had business to handle. I’m running low on funds and I was looking forward to getting some money from you.”
I went to my drawer, took out a pair of boxers and stepped into them. Cloak stood with her lip curled the entire time. She was someone I met years back during a traffic stop. A little flirting, money and her drug of choice was enough to keep me from behind bars.
“If you let me put some dick in ya life you wouldn’t be so uptight. You wouldn’t have to work for this shit. That police salary is pennies. ”
“Please,” she rolled her eyes. “I’m sure the way you poke everything walking that thing is leaking with something a pill can’t get rid of.”
My ringing phone grabbed my attention and she sucked her teeth seeing the name on display.
“Yvette is calling.”
I glanced at the phone and then pushed the button to end the call. I ain’t speak to her in a few days and I wasn’t about to jump when she finally called. I knew once I linked back up with her I was going to have to smooth talk my way back into her good graces. She was my easy bag of money so I shouldn’t have been neglecting her the way I was. But she was acting like she wanted to salvage her marriage.
“Tell me what you have planned because it’s obvious what I thought we came up with isn’t happening.”
“It’s exactly what we planned,” I shot back at her snatching the box of Newport’s off the nightstand and lighting the tip. “We’re getting this money. Just because I’m having fun doing it you want to be a bitch. What you need that box licked?”
Rolling her eyes Cloak walked to the other end of the room staring off into space as if she was in deep thought.
“Do you trust Yvette? You’re using her to get to her husband. That’s leaves room for error. There’s a chance she can flip on us.”
I took a pull of the cigarette and blew the smoke into the air. She had a point but I was confident in the way I was handling everything. “If you had the dick you would know that wasn’t an option. I got shawty wrapped around my finger. She loves dick and money and as long as I’m giving her both I pretty much control her.”
“Whatever you say,” she grumbled. “I’ll be back in a few days.”
Cloak left and I thought about taking over the city once I locked Yvette down and killed Pitt bitch ass. She’s been acting funny, but I was patient enough to get it one way or another.
Mar
“Shit, Co. You fucking with me yo,” I groaned glancing down to see her trying her best to make my dick disappear. The sight was erotic as fuck how she took the challenge like a G. It had me ready to bust, but I curled my toes hard as shit so I can continue to feel her lips locked around my dick.
The way she licked my shit and was moaning and playing with her pussy made it hard to keep my cool. I was fucking up royally with her but with fire head and pussy, I went raw majority of the time.
Eager to slide up in her, I moved her head so she can stop. Corryn moved and got on all fours with her ass up in the air and still working her fingers through her wet slit. Her voice was sexy as fuck.
Gripping her waist, I eased my way into her pussy and almost cried out like a little baby from the vice grip her walls had on me.
As my dick moved in and out of her she removed her hand from her clit and gripped the sheets, arching her back some more.
I was in awe watching her sweetness coat my dick with each thrust. It had me wanting to pound her harder but the pussy was too good I wanted to
enjoy every second of it because my seeds were threatening to spill out of me.
I tried to think of everything under the sun to keep myself from nutting, but Corryn wasn’t playing fair. She was meeting me halfway with every thrust throwing her ass back into me.
It was a wrap. I picked up my speed and allowed my body to take over. The second I released; I fell into Corryn’s body. She was so tired she didn’t have the strength to complain.
Since she was so much smaller than me, I rolled over and pulled her onto my chest.
“I don’t know why I keep doing this to myself,” she mumbled.
“Doing what?”
“Allowing you to put that inside of me,” she said pointing to my semi hard dick.
I erupted into laughter. “Because this makes you feel good,” I replied, taking her small hand and putting it on my growing erection.
Even after going round after round, I still craved her little ass. Her pussy was just that good. It was a challenge at first since Pitt was her one and only but I knew in no time I would get her use to me.
She was up for the challenge, but I knew after this she needed time to recover. Watching her ease out of my bed and the balled up facial expression confirmed it.
“You need help?”
Looking over her shoulder she shot me a look. “You’re feeling yourself. I’m fine,” she lied moving slowly to the bathroom.
I laughed getting up out of the bed, swooped her small frame up in my arms and walked her into my bathroom so we can shower.
It was difficult as fuck, but I kept my word and only got cleaned. Once we were finished, we headed back into the room where my phone stopped ringing and then went off again.
I peeped how Corryn looked at me all crazy, but I ain’t have shit to hide. We weren’t official but I wouldn’t disrespect her.
When I saw it was Ken, I answered immediately.