A Dangerous Love 7: Smiling Faces Hide Lies

by J Peach

  Blaze hit my sweet spot, showing no mercy to my still sensitive pussy. I bit the inside of my lip trying to quiet myself down but the pleasurable sensation he was wreaking on my body wouldn’t allow it.

  “Ah, ah, ah, sss! I’m cummin’. Ooh, Blaze!” My hips came down, meeting his frantic thrust.

  “Let that shit go.” His hand slapped hard against my ass.

  The hit caused my inner muscles to squeeze around him. I let go of his knee and brought my fingers to my swollen clit. I rubbed and spanked my pearl as Blaze pumped faster.

  My toes curled, my ass muscles tightened and my body began to shake.

  “Ooh shit!” Blaze grunt out as his pelvis jerked against mine. He held me to him, his fingers dug painfully into my skin as he released his fluids into my body.

  With my back toward him I lead forward on the bed, with him still inside me.

  “Ooh shit!” He shouted before his hand came down on my ass.

  “Blaze, stop and be quiet before you wake up Blake,” I said as I just laid there. I didn’t have the energy to move.

  Blaze laughed as his hands rubbed across my ass before he shook then squeezed it.

  “Shid, he ‘bout woke with all that damn noise you was making. Screaming and praying to God, you should be ashamed of yo self.” He slapped my ass.

  I couldn’t do nothing but laugh. “Dude, stop, stupid ass.”

  “Who the fuck you talkin’ to? Huh?” His hand came down harder than before. “Damn, that bitch jiggled. I bet that mothafucka red as hell.” He spread my cheeks and slapped my ass again before rubbing the sore spot.

  “Dude, you slap my ass like that again and I’m going to slap the shit outda you.” I threatened, knowing damn well I wasn’t going to do nothing. My ass was tired as hell. I just wanted to go to sleep but I knew that wasn’t going to happen.

  “Peaches,” he called, shaking my ass.

  I didn’t say nothing. I just laid there.

  “Peaches,” he tapped my right booty cheek.

  I don’t know why but I ended up laughing. “Yes, Blaze?”

  “Baby, I’m hungry as fuck. My damn stomach growling. That bitch feel like it’s in my back.” Blaze complained.

  I didn’t say nothing.

  “Baby, you gon’ make me something to eat?” His hands rubbed along my thighs.

  The soothing caress had my eyes closing and I slowly started to drift off to sleep.

  “Peaches?” He shook me.

  “What!” I snapped at him.

  His movement stopped and he didn’t say anything. “Who the fuck is you yelling at?” He snapped at me before slapping my ass hard. “Peaches, don’t make me fuck you up. Get yo ass off me.”

  I started laughing as he pushed my hips but didn’t make a move to pull out. “Stop, dang. Bae, I’m sleepy.”

  “I’m hungry, though,” he countered.

  A groan left my mouth and I sat up. I felt him twitch inside of me. I moaned and began to roll my hips on him.

  “Mmm,” he groaned as he took hold of my hips.

  Laughing, I pulled him out of me and hopped off the bed. “What you want to eat?”

  “Yo black ass play too damn much. Shit, you done wake his ass up. Baby, come sit on it.” He grabbed his dick and waved it toward me.

  I laughed at him while picking up his shirt off the floor. I slipped it on and then I threw on his boxers. “No, because you’re hungry.” I leaned over him and kissed his lips once then twice. “I’ll be back. You want me to get you some lotion for him?” My fingers wrapped around his erection and I slowly began to stroke him. “Can I taste it?” I licked his lips as I gave the tip a slight squeeze.

  “Hell yeah! This yo dick. You can sit on that mothafucka if you wanna.” He pushed.

  A wide smile stretched across my lips. I kissed his mouth and then moved to his chest. “You,” I moved further down. “Telling,” I pressed my lips against the spot above his naval. “Me all this,” I kissed his pelvis. “Is mine,” I kissed the head of his one eyed soldier before opening my mouth and taking him deep into my throat.

  “Fuck yeah! All that’s you.” Blaze groaned.

  I released him, making a popping sound with my mouth, staring him in the eyes as I did. “Okay, I was just making sure.” I stood up straight and began to make my way to the bathroom.

  “Yo, where the fuck you going?” He called after me.

  “You’re hungry, remember? I’m about to go make you something to eat, duh. Right after I brush my teeth.”

  “Yo black ass dirty as fuck, Peaches. That’s cool. I’mma get yo ass back, believe that.” He let out a humorous laugh as he talked shit.

  I went into the bathroom and washed my face then brushed my teeth. Once I was finished, I left out the bathroom and looked over to the bed where Blaze lay watching TV.

  “Bae, you are so damn sexy.” I blew him a kiss.

  “Fuck you, Peaches.” He stuck up his middle finger.

  Laughing, I walked to the door. “I love you.” I blew him another kiss and walked out of the room laughing. I headed downstairs and started to make his breakfast.

  My stomach tightened as that giddiness once again returned. My lips twitched before they formed into a smile. That man had me so gone over him. There was no way I was ever walking away from him again.

  Blaze was my everything.

  Chapter 17

  Peaches

  A Month Later

  “Blaze, are you coming with us or you’re staying here?” I walked out of the bathroom and into our room only to find him the same way I left him, on the floor stretching his legs. He grabbed his bent knee and brought it to his chest. He held it there for a few seconds before stretching his leg back out. He repeated this action with the other leg.

  He didn’t answer me, instead he placed his hands behind his head and began to do his sits ups, while bringing his knees up.

  After the whole misunderstanding was cleared up, Blaze had been working himself harder than ever to strengthen his legs. Regardless of the warnings Khyree and myself constantly gave him, Blaze paid them no mind. Instead, he continued to tell us how it was a risk he was willing to take. I found he was being selfish, but regardless of what I thought, Blaze did what he thought he had to do.

  Forcing himself through the pain and spending hours in the shed worked for him. The muscles in both legs grew stronger and he was now back to walking around. Even so, I could still tell some movements bothered him, though he tried to cover it up.

  My eyes rolled into my head as I went to the dresser and got out my underclothes. After I had on my panties, I grabbed my bra about to put it on.

  Blaze walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist before his head went into the side of my neck. “B, move. I’m trying to get ready.” I tried to shrug him off but that only made him hold me tighter, while biting into my neck. Laughing, I elbowed him. “You play too much.” I turned around in his arms and puckered my lips up.

  His face came to mine and he kissed me. “Yeah, I’m coming. Yo ass better kill that attitude you been having, too. You gon’ make me fuck you up.” His hand slapped my ass before his lips pressed against mine again.

  “Then you shouldn’t be ignoring me. You heard me talking to you, so don’t wait until I get an attitude to say something back.” I bit his bottom lip and kissed it before I moved out of his hold.

  Blaze slapped my butt as I walked past him. “Shut yo whiny ass up. I was counting. I would’ve had to start all over if I answered you.” He took off his shirt and threw it at me. “Peaches, look in the closet and get my black jeans and white shirt and iron it for me.”

  I paused from putting on my lotion to look at his back as he walked into the bathroom. With a roll of my eyes, I went to the closet, talking shit as I did. Not once thinking to whisper.

  “I swear his last minute ass get on my damn nerves. Black ass knew we were leaving hours ago. Stupid ass should’ve been had his shit out.”

  “What?” He yell
ed from the bathroom.

  “I said do you want the plain white shirt or the polo shirt?” My lips pursed tightly together to stop my laughter.

  “It don’t matter.” he replied.

  Once I had on my jeans, I pulled on my royal blue tank top and then reached under the bed and grabbed the ironing board and iron.

  As I was ironing Blaze’s jeans, Blake knocked on the door before sticking his head in the room. My eyes squinted as I scowled at him.

  “What I tell you about half knocking? If I don’t say come in, then you are not to open that door.” I fussed at him. It had been too many times Blaze and I were about to get nasty and he came bursting into our room. He was lucky it was just me and his dad was in the shower. Blake worked Blaze’s nerves walking into the room whenever he felt like it. Especially when he was about to get some. He was ready to hurt my baby.

  “I’m sorry.” He rubbed the back of his head and his eyes dropped to the floor.

  He wasn’t fooling nobody. Shaking my head at him, I laughed. “Yeah right, what do you want?”

  Blake let out a sigh before kicking off his shoes and getting on the bed. He grabbed the remote and then stretched out. “Nothing, just want to see when we leaving. I’m ready to get out this house. Khalil starting to be worrisome as hell— I mean heck.”

  “Make me hurt you, Rashad.” I laid Blaze’s jeans on the bed before I started on his shirt. I looked back over at Blake to see his hand was now under his shirt as the other laid above his head. My baby was most definitely his father’s son. He looked just like him. “What Khalil do?”

  “Getting on my nerves. He always telling me to do stuff for him.” He complained.

  Khalil and Blake had become cool since we moved to Muncie, since King was mainly in Gary and Khyree watched over Blaze most of the time. And Bellow wasn’t into video games. Plus, he was always taking me places.

  Blake didn’t have any friends out here. Hell, he couldn’t even leave the house, so Khalil was the only other person he could play video games with.

  That was the main reason to go out today. I was tired of being locked up in this house with these men and I wanted to take Blake out to do something, anything. Blaze coming was just an added bonus. Given all he had been doing these past couple of months was working out to build his strength, which he was so determined to do so playing with my baby was out. And I wasn’t about to have him shooting guns just for him to spend time with his dad.

  I laughed at him. “You got yo nerve. Now when you don’t have nobody to play the game with, who do you go to?” My head tilted to the side as I awaited his reply.

  “Ma, but that’s different—”

  “Blake, get out my room with your crazy self.” I couldn’t do nothing but laugh. The shower in the bathroom turned off and I pointed to the door. “Your daddy is about to get out the shower.” I pointed toward the door.

  “Why he can’t get dressed in the bathroom?” he asked.

  Blaze walked in hearing his question. “Because this my damn room. Now get yo ass out.” Blaze had the towel tucked at his waist with a hand towel, rubbing against his head.

  Blaze was just sexy for no reason at all. My stomach tightened and I bit into my bottom lip. I wanted to play with him, going out was the last thing on my mind.

  Blaze glanced over at me then to the dresser before looking back. “B, you better go before you see yo momma get nasty. She got that I want it look.” He licked his smiling lips.

  He gets on my nerves. “Blaze, shut up.”

  “What’s the want it look?” Blake asked, looking over at me.

  I felt my face get hot. Covering my mouth, I laughed. My stomach was tight and my inner muscles started to contract.

  “Momma, you turning red.” Blake pointed out.

  Blaze broke out laughing. “Because she want it.”

  “Blaze, shut up and Blake get out.” Grabbing Blake’s shoulders, I pushed him toward the door. “Go get your shoes on and take out the trash.” I pushed him out of the room, closed and locked door. I turned toward Blaze. “You are such an ass, stupid ass! I don’t want shit.” I cut my eyes at him.

  He dropped his towel and grabbed himself. “So you don’t want it?” Blaze walked to me as he stroked his man awake.

  “No I don’t.” I lied, looking away from him to the bed. Damn, I wanted it bad. “Blaze, go get ready so we can go.” I attempted to walk past him but he stopped me.

  “Come here. Where you tryna go?” He pulled me to him and grabbed ahold of my face, bringing his lips to mine.

  My knees quickly became weak as I pecked his lips, trying hard to resist the urge to jump him. “Blaze, we can’t. I’mma have to take a shower all over again and Blake is ready to go.” My back hit the bedroom door.

  Blaze wasn’t hearing nothing I was saying. He grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head and then made quick work with the button and zipper on my jeans.

  “Blaze, for real. I’m serious.” My lips moved against his as his hand slipped into my pants.

  “Me too. I’ll be quick.” He pulled my left leg out of my jeans and picked me up.

  Instinctively, my legs wrapped around his waist. I was done. I couldn’t fight it and there was no point in doing so. I sucked at his top lip and then the bottom before sliding my tongue into his mouth.

  “You want it?” He suddenly asked as he moved my panties to the side. He placed himself at my opening and pushed the tip in.

  Gripping his shoulders, I pressed down. My inner muscles squeezed around him.

  Blaze let out a groan as he grabbed my ass tighter and lifted me up off him. “Do you want it?” His lips covered mine as he thrust deep inside me.

  A surprised scream left my mouth and my nails dug into his neck as the heels of my feet pressed hard into his lower back. My pussy squeezed tightly around him and I started to bounce but he pulled out of me. “Blaze, I swear—”

  “Do you want it?” He repeated.

  I was starting to get frustrated to the point I wanted to cry. Those horny pregnancy hormones were becoming too much for me. “Yes!” I snapped at him and again he thrust inside of me fast and hard. “Oh, my God!” My head hit the door before I bit into my lip trying to quiet my noise.

  His hips slapped against my pelvis, causing me to bounce. “Fuck!” He cussed as he thrust faster.

  “Ooh, Blaze.” My lips parted, causing heavy pants to slip from my mouth. I held onto his shoulders and started my bounce, meeting his rough thrust.

  Blaze took us to the bed and laid me down on my right side. He crossed my left leg over his right shoulder, his hips rolled before he started to dig into me slowly, building up his pace. Still with my leg on his shoulders, his arms reached up and took ahold of mine. His hips slapped against my ass fast and hard.

  “Ah, ah, ah, ah, ooh, ooh, ooh. Ooh shit!” My head fell on the bed as my fist clenched the sheets. “Blaze, sss, ooh, ooh.” I was about to lose my mind from the pleasurable feeling his body was giving mine.

  He repeatedly hit my sweet spot as his hand massaged my clit

  My hips jerked and one hand went to his pelvis trying to push him back as the other tangled into my hair. “Oh, my God, Blaze!” I cried. My inner muscles throbbed around his dick, squeezing tightly. The muscles in my legs tightened, causing my body to shake.

  “There it is, baby. Let that shit go.” Blaze egged as his thrust became frantic. “Mm, fuck.” Blaze spread my legs apart and held my thighs to the bed. His pelvis slapped hard against my ass three times. The final thrust he pushed deep inside of me and he held me to him as he came.

  I could feel his dick pulsing inside of me. The feeling caused my sensitive inner muscles to clench tightly around him as my body shuddered.

  Blaze’s mouth covered mine as his hips slowly started to move once again.

  One arm wrapped around his neck as my other went to his back. My nails moved down his spine to his lower back. I pressed my nails down harder. I felt his dick twitch. I bit his lower
lip then sucked on the top. My tongue stuck out and Blaze’s did the same. I licked his before pulling it into my mouth, sucking on it.

  The action caused a groan to sound in the back of his throat. Blaze pulled back and kissed his way down to the center of my breast. He kissed the bow on my bra before biting the top of my right tittie. He sucked the skin into his mouth, no doubt leaving a mark. Blaze pulled my tittie out, his tongue played with the harden nub before he sucked it into his mouth.

  My pussy reacted to the feel of him still inside of me as well as the suckling he was doing to my breast. My hands moved down to his ass. I held him to me as I began to roll my hips against him.

  “Mm,” he moaned against my breast as he grew harder.

  My inner muscles squeezed around him, milking his dick as he started to grind my hips.

  “Momma!” Blake banged on the door hard. “Dad!” The hit was harder, louder.

  “Damn,” Blaze cussed but didn’t pull out of me, instead he brought his mouth to mine.

  “Is y’all ready! Dang y’all taking forever. I’m ready to go!” Blake yelled from the other side of the door before pounding on the door. This time the bang was even louder.

  Blaze’s head lifted up and he glanced at the rattling door. “Did he just kick my damn door?”

  “Uncle King’s here!” He banged again.

  “Blake, get yo ass away from my damn door! Shit!” Blaze fussed.

  I glared at him.

  “Shut the fuck up, black ass.” He snapped at me. “Yo cock blocking ass son. Man, damn, I ain’t never gon’ get none with his worrisome ass here.” He fussed.

  I broke out laughing. “Don’t cuss at me and you always getting some with him here.” I rolled us over and pulled him out of me.

  “Ma!” Blake called sounding irritated.

  “What the fuck I just—” Blaze started to fuss but my hand covered his mouth.

  “Here I come, baby. Did you take out the trash like I asked?” I didn’t wait to hear his reply as I looked down at Blaze. “You better stop yelling and cussing at him. That shit ain’t cool at all. Yo ass on his fuckin’ time. We were supposed to be taking him out, not be cooped up in the room fucking. So you better get yoself right.” I muffed his head to the side as I got off of him. “Black ass done lost his mind. Cussing at my damn baby because you wanna be a horny fucka all damn day.” I fussed as I walked into the bathroom. Blaze was starting to piss me off with fussing at Blake. Now if he did something, I could understand him getting in my baby’s ass. This, though not so much.