by Johnna B
Watching the show, he couldn’t take his eyes off her.
“You know it’s rude to stare.” She walked around the room gathering the things she needed.
She laid her underwear and lotion on the bed, then lifted her leg to place her foot on the bed before she started to rub her Very Sexy Skin Body Butter by Victoria’s Secret all over her body.
“I wasn’t staring. I was just observing. There’s a difference,” he said. Then, he picked up the remote and started channel surfing again, crushing her little feelings.
I really do nothing for him, she thought.
“You know I could do that for you.” He didn’t even have to look her way to see the big-ass smile that spread across her face. He not looking gave her time to compose herself. “So is that a no?” he asked, turning his head to find a naked Sena sprawled across the bed much to his surprise. “So that’s a yes, I take it?” he smiled at her.
“What do you think?” She handed him the lotion really wanting this rubdown. It had been way too long since a man had touched her body. She was done fantasizing. It was time for the real deal. Juices were already soaking her thighs from the thought. He got up off the bed to walk around to the other side where her legs were. She watched him take off his shirt, then drop his pants but kept his boxer briefs on. She could still see that wonderful-looking bulge and was ready to say, “Fuck the rubdown. Let’s get this shit popping.”
He picked up one of her legs and put it on his shoulder. He started to rub up and down her leg. He looked down at her pussy and could literally see the juices flowing from her love tunnel. He never knew his dick could get so hard. The head was starting to hurt. He put her leg down and picked up the other one and started rubbing that one. In heaven at this point, Sena’s mind had gone into a different orbit. The feeling was so good she knew for sure she would come even before it started. She could feel him put her leg down. Then, his lips were on her stomach. Electricity shot up and through her body. He was now up to her breasts and was sucking away like a true professional. If they paid titty suckers, he could get top dollar.
“I’ve been wanting to do this ever since the first time I saw you in the mall,” he told her in between kisses and licks to her neck.
“Well, what took . . . so . . . umm . . . long?” she managed to get out in between moans.
“I wasn’t ready for this,” Moochie explained. He was finally letting go, and he wanted to make love tonight. To see what the big deal was all about.
“What is this?”
“Love.” He started kissing his way down her body, heading to her aching pussy. She could feel her heartbeat in her clit. Sopping up every juice that her body produced, he worked his tongue in and out all around, just driving her crazy until she came so hard it felt like her chest would explode. He slowly sat up and pulled down his boxers to unleash the beast. She had imagined what his dick would look like, but her imagination did him no justice. He had the most beautiful dick she had ever seen in her life. As he slid in, she came on contact. Feeling like he was literally ripping her apart, she didn’t know whether to moan or cry out. Whatever the case, it was a welcomed confusion.
“Umm, shit, you feel so good, ma,” Moochie said, trying his best not to nut too early. Her pussy had his dick in a choke hold. It felt like there was a suction cup at the end of her love tunnel. He had no choice but to hit bottom with every stroke.
“Ohh, yesssss. Right theeerrreee,” she moaned with her eyes rolling around in the back of her head.
“Right there?” he asked, poking her spot, making her teeth clench.
“Yes, don’t move. Stop moooo . . . vving.” She half-pushed, half-pulled at him.
“What you mean stop moving? You want me to stop?” He stopped moving, teasing her clit with just the head of his dick.
“Don’t stop. Keep moving. Stop playing.” She dug her nails in his back.
“Umm-hmm . . . I thought so.” He went to banging her spot and sucking both her titties at the same time.
“Oh my Ggggg oooo dddd!” she managed to say before her whole body locked, and she wasn’t able to move her mouth to form another word. Once he felt her muscles come back to life, he went back into motion.
Making love until the wee hours of the morning after multiple orgasms for her and a few for him, she fell asleep sore and very satisfied, with him snoring very loud sounding like a bear. Before she fell asleep, she lay there and thought for a little while. Did he really mean it when he said he was feeling love for her? Where would they go from here? Should she expect something more from him after tonight? She didn’t want to make it seem like since she gave up the goodies, he had to be with her. That wasn’t the case. He satisfied her and was there for her when she needed him. She didn’t want to trap him into a relationship. Hell, a rubdown every now and then would be cool with her. Even though she would love to have him in her life permanently, she didn’t want him to feel forced. God knows she wanted him to stay. She wanted to offer him the world to stay, but she didn’t want to come across as desperate. In her mind, she didn’t deserve such a man. He was too good for her. She couldn’t wait to tell Vee. She missed her girl like crazy. She needed her wisdom. Vee would talk to her and let her know that everything would be all right.
Moochie finally woke up in the middle of a bed that wasn’t his. Now, he knew it wasn’t a dream. He really had had sex with Sena. He stared at the ceiling, thinking about what this would mean. What would she be like now? Would she be cool just being friends? Does she want a relationship? He had been digging her since day one. Fuck it. Just go with flow, he thought as he got out of bed and headed for the shower. He looked down at his flaccid genitals that were glued to his thigh with sex juice. When he got to the bathroom, she had it prepared with towels and an extra toothbrush waiting for him. He smiled. She could hear the shower going, and she too couldn’t help the cheese-eating grin from creeping across her face. She loved the thought of him waking up in her bed and showering in her home, and soon, he would be eating breakfast in her kitchen. About ten minutes later, he came downstairs to find her in the kitchen eating an extralarge omelet with salsa on top and Chrisette Michele’s “Mr. Radio” playing low in the background.
“Yours is in the oven, if you’re hungry.” Sena almost choked on her food when she looked up at the sight of him standing there in his boxers. His body looked as if it was chiseled right out of chocolate.
“Cool,” he said, walking over to the oven. “Good looking out.”
“Not a problem at all.” She couldn’t help but think about getting round six in. Maybe it would be a round seven or eight, whichever one. She wanted it right then and there. She hadn’t got a chance to taste him last night. Now she was ready to bite into that caramel candy bar.
Now finished with her food and waiting on him to finish before she pounced on him, she sat there playing with her orange juice. She didn’t have to wait long. The way he ate that omelet, it was gone within three bites. He must have really worked up an appetite.
Standing up and switching the song on the radio to “If I Had My Way,” and putting it on repeat just in case this went a little longer than planned, she sauntered toward him and let her robe fall to the floor, showing her glowing naked body. Finishing up his OJ, he could see her through the glass. He now knew what time it was. He pushed his chair back to see what she was getting ready to do. Not expecting her to drop to her knees right there in the kitchen, he couldn’t hide his shock as she slid his dick through the slit of his boxers. He could feel tingles up his spine as she wrapped her lips around the head and slowly made her way three-fourths of the way down. He wasn’t expecting her to be able go that far down, but she was taking it in like a champ. With his toes curling and eyes rolling in the back of his head, he had to stop her before he came too early.
“Wait a minute.” He pulled her up and spread her legs so he could slide in between them. Pulling her down on his joint felt like it was being wrapped in wet silk. With all the blood rushing to
tip of his dick, he sucked on her neck to keep from screaming out.
“Umm ssss,” she moaned as he hit bottom. Pulling her hair so that her neck was bent all the way back he started to place sloppy wet kisses all over her neck and breasts. Not one to be outdone, Sena started rolling her hips as if she had an imaginary hula hoop around her waist. She was riding the dick like a true professional cowgirl.
“Yeah, yeah, ma. That’s right. Fuck me back,” he coached her in between moans.
He could feel his nut building again. He damn near sucked her breasts down his throat. Bouncing up and down, Sena could feel something incredible building in her body. She was on fire. Sweat dripped off both of them like they were running a marathon.
“Come with me, baby,” she moaned. She didn’t think she could take any more. She wanted to wave the white flag and give in, but the feeling was too good. She couldn’t let it go just yet.
“Huh?” His head was in the clouds. He couldn’t hear shit but the music, and the moans coming from her mouth. It was the sweetest sound ever.
“Come with me, baby,” she moaned.
“You want me to come?” He grinded into her going deeper as his adrenaline was so high he couldn’t even feel her rip the flesh on his back with her nails. The feeling that was going through his body was unheard of.
“Yeah, come with me.” It felt like he was trying to come through her throat. She never knew pain could feel so good.
“Umm, a’ight.” He slid to the edge of the chair and pulled her hair again all the way down so it looked like she was lying in his lap, locking her legs in the crook of his arms and holding her back. He stood up and walked over to the kitchen counter never letting his dick slide out. He lay her down on the counter; then he dropped to his knees.
“I ain’t ready to come yet, so don’t be rushing me. I ain’t no quickie-type nigga,” he said before he sucked her pussy into his mouth.
“Umm, wait . . . please . . . I only want one . . . don’t do this to meeeeeee,” she pleaded through her moans. She could feel her body tingling all over.
“You coming?” Silence. “Are you coming?” Still silence. She couldn’t speak even if she wanted to. Her jaws wouldn’t move. She was stiff as a board. Now standing, he slid back in. He decided to go easy on her as he deep stroked her into oblivion. Now, he was ready to release himself.
“Urrggg!” He growled as the orgasm that seemed to come from his soul came bursting through his dick, making his knees buckle. He fell on top of her, breathing hard as he placed small little kisses all over her stomach. Sena had passed out right before he came.
Sena woke up in her bed again not remembering how she got back there. The last thing she remembered was them having sex in the kitchen. Looking to her left, he was still there, lying right next to her.
She watched him sleeping so peacefully, and he had a little smile on his face. She hoped he was dreaming of her. She still couldn’t believe the events that had taken place in the last twenty-four hours of her life. First, Valencia had come back half dead, but it reunited her with Moochie, and they shared an explosive night of lovemaking. Not even in her wildest dreams could she have imagined the lovemaking would be that good.
Sena was in kitchen again when Moochie came walking in with his muscles glistening from the shower he had just taken. She had to stay focused because he almost got her again. But, this time, she was fully dressed and about to walk out the door.
“You going somewhere?” He looked surprised.
“Yeah, I want to get to the hospital as soon as possible. I took family medical leave for the next four weeks so I can help Vee get better. You don’t have to leave yet. I know you must be tired since you were up all day yesterday. And I know you must have exhausted yourself last night and this morning.” She smiled.
“Naw, I’m good. I could have kept going. You looked like you were about to pass out, so I took it easy on you. Then, when I had to carry you to the bed this morning ’cause you actually did pass out, I knew you couldn’t hang.” He laughed at her.
“Hold on, cat daddy. Don’t get it twisted. I can hang, homeboy. It’s just been a long time.” She wasn’t lying. Sena could outfreak the freakiest of freaks hands down.
“Oh yeah! You can hang? So you ready for another round?” He was now in her face with a firm grip on her ass as he licked her neck, causing her to get goose bumps everywhere.
“Bbbooy, you better get back. I got to go.” She pushed him back softly, not really wanting to push him but, instead, pull him into her arms and sex him down one more time. If she could live in this moment forever, she would.
“Um-hmm. I bet. I better get going myself. I got to meet up with Kidd today.” He had to make up something. He really didn’t have any plans till later on. He really just wanted to spend the day with her. But he understood her need to get to her friend and never would he want to stand in the way of that. “Then, we’ll be out to the hospital later.”
“Anyway . . . How’s he doing?”
“What you mean?”
“I mean with Vee being back and all, then the way she came back?”
“He all right. He just wants to know what’s going on with her.”
“You know we been best friends damn near half our lives, and I still don’t know a lot about her. She came to live with me when we were younger. She was kinda of strange then too. She never speaks of her past, and, in the last few years, we only really hung out at lunches and work, and shopping, of course, and we catch breakfast here and there. I would ask if she wanted to do something, but she would always say she had to be home at a certain time. I just let it go. I think that’s got something to do with her disappearance.”
“Who is she?” he asked, hoping Sena knew what the deal was.
“She who?”
“I don’t know. Vee just kept saying she wouldn’t let her be with Kidd, and why would she do this to me. She just kept saying she this and that. I thought maybe you would know who she was.”
“Never heard of her, but I’ll be sure to ask when I get there. But I got to get going. I’ll see you later.” She stood to leave and tried to walk past him, but he grabbed her arm.
“Are you all right?” She seemed a little distant like she was trying to get away from him. Moochie could read people like a book. It was a gift and a curse. And he didn’t want her feeling uncomfortable around him because of what happened between them.
“Yeah, I’m good. Look, what happened last night and this morning was great, but don’t think I’m gonna turn all psycho obsessive on you. I thank you for being there for me in my time of need, and, if the need comes again, I hope I can call on you. I don’t want to make you love me or be with me. I want you to want to be with me. So you can go on with your day maybe even your life as if this never happened, if you want.”
She walked out leaving him sitting at her kitchen table staring at the door.
He didn’t know what to say. Hell, she didn’t even give him a chance to say anything. If she would have stayed she would have known that he wanted to be with her and that she didn’t have to run away. He already had it in his head they would spend the day together to get to know each other a little better. He liked being around her. She didn’t bug him or get on his nerves. Most of the time, he could only stay around a woman for a little while because they would start to act and talk stupid, thinking they were being cute and not total idiots. She was freaky, and her head game was vicious. Not to mention, she was drop-dead gorgeous, an all-around winner, which she was.
Chapter 20
Why Would You Stay?
When Valencia woke up, she found Sena sitting in the windowsill reading a book. Sena had been sitting next to Vee for hours, watching and studying her while she slept. Her once beautiful best friend was covered from head to toe in bruises. She couldn’t understand why this had happened to her. Valencia was the nicest person Sena had ever met. She couldn’t take looking at the bruises, so she pulled out a book she had in her purse.
> “Hey, chick-a-dee.” Valencia’s voice broke Sena’s concentration.
“Hey, yourself. How you feeling?” Sena got up and walked over to the bed to give Vee a kiss and a half hug.
“I’m all right, I guess, considering.” Vee still wasn’t able to look Sena in the eyes.
“Well, that’s good. Look, I want to say I am so sorry for not being there for you when you called me.” That still pricked at her conscience. She vowed to never make that mistake again.
“It’s no problem, but I did tell you to start answering your phone even when you don’t know the number. I could be on the side of the road dying, and you wouldn’t know ’cause you avoiding a bill collector.” She half-laughed, not wanting anything to move her body.
“I know. I know. I’m glad Moochie was able to come help you. Why didn’t you call Kidd?”
“I was scared of the way he would react to my call. I didn’t have time to explain why I disappeared. I just needed help. You didn’t answer, but Moochie did. That’s it.”
“So what happened to you?”
“I don’t remember.” Valencia wasn’t ready to talk about it yet. She’d been living with this dark secret her whole life and wasn’t ready to let anyone in on her horrid double life just yet.
“You got some kind of amnesia?” Sena said, frowning her face up.
“I don’t know. I just don’t remember. I wish I could. I really want to know why somebody would do me like this. I’ve never done anything to anyone my entire life. Hell! I’ve never even had a fight before.”
“Well, you had something yesterday.”
“Hey! Is that Johnna B’s new book?”
“Yeah, man, where she comes up with this shit, I do not know. She got to be sick in the head.”
“Why? It isn’t good or something?” Sena looked at her like she was crazy.