by J Peach
“I ain’t with that shit with yo confused ass. Fuck you kissing that bitch fah?” He asked muffing me.
“Confused? Man, you better gon’. Keep yo hands off me, Blaze.” My fingers pushed his head to the side.
Taking ahold of my wrist, Blaze jerked me into his lap. “Why you wanna play, huh?”
I bit into my lower lip, looking away from him so I wouldn’t smile. As corny as it sounded, I missed him. I didn’t get to see him that morning, he’d left before I woke up.
“I’m not playing, that’s you putting yo damn hands on me, with yo jealous ass,” I said, my lips forming in a slight pout.
“Ain’t nobody jealous. That bitch ain’t got shit on me. We both know that, so why you playing? I still should smack yo ass fah letting her kiss you. I don’t like that shit, my bitch sucking on other bitches.”
I slapped him. “I ain’t none of yo bitch, so don’t refer to me as one,” I told him while getting comfortable in his lap.
“You is my bitch— Gon’, man, damn. I ain’t playing with yo little ass.” Blaze laughed, grabbing my wrist as I tried to hit him.
“I do not like you. What you doing here anyway?” I asked while wrapping my arms around his neck.
“On my way to RadioShack for a cord until I saw that bright ass car, then ol’ girl knock yo ass the fuck out.” He laughed, making me roll my eyes.
“Mya did not knock me out. She got me though, but I’ma caught her ass.” Grabbing my face, Blaze looked me over.
“She gave you a black eye,” he said, scooting down on the seat with one hand holding my waist while the other laid on the back of the seat.
“Lair, she didn’t even hit me in the eye, but in the jaw. No, Blaze. I got be at work.” Shaking my head, I pushed his roaming hands away.
“Come here,” his hands held my hips to him as he pushed his up, giving me a feel of his hardness.
Hell no, I’m not doing this with him. Hell no. Hell no. Damn, he feels good.
“No—”
“Why you playing? I missed you this morning.” His eyes slanted. Tongue swiped over his lips as he moved my hips on him.
I leaned forward and licked his lips before mumbling lowly. “That’s your fault you stayed out all night.” Sitting up straight, I moved his hands. I needed to get my ass the fuck out of that damn truck.
“It’s like that? Well, damn can I at least get a kiss?”
Why is he playing?
“No, I got to go. Blaze, fo’real. No, I can’t. No.”
“Fah real, Peaches, yo ain’t gon’ kiss me?” His hips pushed up again. “Well damn, can I get a hug? This probably the only time I’ll see you until tomorrow.” That had my eyes snapping toward him.
“What? Why?” That came out a bit too vulnerable, but there wasn’t a way to take that back or say it differently. It wasn’t a secret that I cared for and like spending time with him. “I mean—”
“I’ll slap the fuck outda you if you do that. The fuck I tell yo ass about that shit?” He knew I cared way more then I should and he hated when I tried to pretend I didn’t.
“I wasn’t doing anything, so don’t cuss at me.” Moving his roaming hands from my body, he pushed me toward the door.
“Man, get the fuck out.” Was he seriously mad?
“Whatever, Blaze.” Going for the door, I was roughly pulled back. “Dude what the—”
“Fuck you going?”
“You just told me to get out, fuck you mean?” I swear that man was going to make me go to jail for killing him. “What?” I asked as he looked up at me like I was stupid.
“So you ain’t gon’ give me a kiss?” He questioned, causing a small laugh to slip from my throat. “Fuck you laughing fah?” I didn’t reply as I leaned over, pecked his lips. His eyes stayed locked on my mouth for a second before they jumped to mine.
Blaze bit into the corner of his and I was already shaking my head no, knowing that damn look all too well. Sucking his bottom lip then releasing it, I mentally groaned. Damn, why did that simple gesture have to be the sexiest thing ever?
“That ain’t no damn kiss, quit playing, man,” he complained.
A deep groan left my mouth as I gave in. My eyes slid closed and my hands went to the side of his face. My lips came back to his, giving them a slow soft peck then another.
God I love his lips.
Damn!
“Blaze I can’t—”
“You ain’t doing nothing,” the words rolled from his mouth so smoothly.
Even knowing what that was leading to, the lust in me believed him. I wasn’t doing anything, he was. My head went to the side as his tongue slid into my mouth. His hand tangled into my hair with the push of his hips.
Damn!
“Blaze, I’ma be late,” I mumbled against his lips as my hands grasped the back of his neck.
“Quit.” He took my bottom lip into his mouth, sucking on it then doing the same to the top. Blaze’s hands held my grinding hips, moving them against him. The friction of our movement caused a moan to leave my mouth.
Damn I was weak.
“You gon’ be late.” With those words he pulled my shirt over my head.
“I can stop.” Lie, I tossed his shirt to the side.
Blaze laid me on the seat, then pulled off my scrub bottoms along with my panties. Once they came off I was back up, kissing along his neck then down to his chest.
“Then stop.”
Shit talking ass nigga. I chose to ignore that because if I tried to stop he’d be threatening to slap my ass if I didn’t get back over to him. Plus, I was horny as hell now.
My back hit the seat and Blaze hovered over me, kissing my lips once then my neck.
Head tilted back, giving him more room as he pulled the skin into his warm mouth. He sucked and bit hard into my flesh, making me moan.
My hands made quick work with his button and zipper. I pushed his pants down his hips. My nails dug into his back as I pulled the full weight of his lower body into me.
“Baby girl, what you want from me?” Blaze asked, pulling back. I was so drunk on him right then, there was not one thing I could say.
“Everything,” I whispered, trying to pull him back, but he stopped me by pinning my arms above my head. “Blaze,” his name came out as a whine.
“What’s everything?” I swear I was going to kill him.
“Everything that’s you, inside and out, right now. I want to feel you, every inch of you.” Coming back down to me, Blaze bit at my collar bone as his hands grasped my thighs.
“You’re going to be late.”
My back arched as he kissed his way to my breast, biting them through my bra, then kissing and licking down my stomach.
“I’ll quit.” Sad thing about saying that was that I was so serious at this moment.
Spreading my legs, Blaze kissed my mound then moved to my inner thigh where he kissed and sucked on the skin. He moved to my sex, running his tongue through my slit, opening me slightly, sucking on one lip then the other.
My pussy was throbbing painfully and I wanted to scream out in frustration, but that was Blaze, he hardly ever rushed, he always took his time.
Damn, right now ain’t that time, though.
Blaze licked from my opening up to my clit, the tip of his tongue flicking it. His continuous toying with my pearl had me grabbing his head.
“Blaze!” I snapped at him as he pulled away, moving to my left thigh, kissing and sucking on my skin. He hardly even touched me and I was ready to cum from anticipation.
My legs were spread even wider, his mouth latched onto my clit as he pushed two fingers, knuckle deep, inside me causing a loud moan to leave my mouth. My hips grinded in tune with his fingers as my nails dug into his scalp.
“Oh, God!” I cried out. My teeth sank into my lip as my eyes rolled up in my head. “Ooh, ooh, sss,” my sounds stretched as my hands pressed into the window.
His fingers continued to pump inside me, hitting my sweet spot every time.
“Ah, daddy. Ooh, Blaze!” My inner walls clamped tightly around his fingers, milking them. My hips jerked upwards, the muscles in my ass tightened and I began to shake.
Blaze’s mouth left my clit as did the hand holding my thigh. It wasn’t until he pulled his fingers from my pussy that my eyes shot open, but before I could get a word out, Blaze roughly thrust inside me. He hit my cervix and I came hard on his dick.
“Oh, God, Blaze!” A scream tore from my throat as my body shook.
“Fuck!” He groaned out. Placing my leg on his shoulder, Blazes’ hips slapped against mine. He pushed deeper inside me with every thrust.
His hand gripped my bra, pulled it down. Freeing my breasts, he took the little nub into his mouth.
My body still hadn’t come down from the first orgasmic high and the pounding Blaze continued to give had another orgasm coming closer.
“Ah, ah, ah, ooh, Blaze!” I panted out, the sound of our bodies coming together grew louder as did our groans and moans. Letting my leg go, Blaze sat on his knees. Turned me around so I was on all fours.
“Shit, bae,” Blaze groaned as he pushed inside me from behind, his hand coming down on my ass once, then twice.
The pleasurable sting had me throwing my ass back against him. My hips rolled, then grinded into him.
“Damn, Peaches, fuck!” He continued to groan out as I moved. Blaze pulled me up to his chest and I started to bounce on his dick as he turned my head sideways bringing our lips together.
His hand squeezed at my breast then rolled and pinched my nipple. “Fuck, bae,” Blaze moaned against my mouth which had me bouncing faster, harder on him as my sex started tightening around him. “Ah, fuck,” Blaze mumbled into my neck as I shook, bounced, grinded, and rolled my ass on him.
I loved the feel of him, it was something I would never get used to for the simple fact that sex with Blaze was always different from the last time. My orgasms were always harder than the ones before. His dick was simply magic and no matter how tired I was, I never wanted to stop. I felt so connected to him and even though I knew it was just lust, it felt like so much more.
Whether it was just sex for him or not I wanted my pussy to be the only one he thought about when he got in his mood. I intended to be the one and only person he came to when it came to sex. I was gon’ make sure I was the best he ever had.
I pushed him on the seat then straddled his hips. Placed my feet on either side of him.
“You tryna ride?” He questioned, hands coming to my hips.
Without replying, I handled his dick, brought it to my soaking channel.
Blaze’s hips bucked forward, his mushroom shaped tip pushed inside of me.
My head rolled back and a moan left my mouth as he filled me completely.
“Fuck, Peaches!” His eyes closed, mouth slightly parted as I bounced on him. His hands squeezed and slapped my ass as my hips rolled then grinded on him. “Ah, fuck, bae. Damn,” Blaze groaned against my breast while slapping my ass harder.
My hands gripped tightly onto the back of the seat, my cries of pleasure grew louder than the ones before. “Ah, ah, ah. Baby, I’m cumming.” My muscles squeezed around him, milking faster.
It wasn’t long before my body started shaking violently from the intense pleasure that had built inside me.
Holding my hips, Blaze pounded into me with four powerful thrusts, sending us both to our climax.
“Ooh, God,” I panted out as I leaned into Blaze. My face went into his neck as I breathed heavily, trying to catch my breath. My body hummed in satisfaction. I had never cum so hard in my life.
“Fuck,” Blaze groaned. “Damn, bae, we forgot the condom!
Chapter 32
Peaches
“Fuck man, damn!” He stressed.
Whatever emotional connection we had was gone as the lustful high left, for him anyways.
Getting off his lap, I turned with a roll of my eyes so he didn’t see. Stuff like that was why I questioned my reasons for liking him, ones I still didn’t understand.
Grabbing the wipes I left in there for that reason, I began to wipe myself. The wet wipes against my heated skin felt amazing. It was hot as hell in that damn truck and those leather ass seats didn’t make it better. I was feeling dehydrated.
“Can you turn on the air or let the windows down? It’s hot.” I continued to clean myself. Once I got to my sex I heard Blaze cuss, which I ignored. My body was still in a state of bliss and I wasn’t about to let him ruin that because we were so caught up we forgot the condom, Especially since I’d been on birth control since we started having sex.
“The fuck that gon’ do?” He referred to me cleaning myself.
“Keep me clean until I get home to take a shower.” Shrugging, I balled the wipes inside a few clean ones then sat them to the side so I could get dress. “So what you got going on today that I’m not gon’ be able to see you until tomorrow?” I asked. Even after that I still wanted to know.
“Why you acting so cool, like what I just said ain’t shit? Boss, man, I’m slipping fuckin’ with yo ass.” I couldn’t believe he was really acting like that over a forgotten condom.
“It ain’t shit because I’m on birth control, but if it makes you feel any better we can go to Walgreens and get the morning after pill,” I said, grabbing his phone from his jeans then throwing them at him.
“You’re on birth control? Why the fuck you ain’t say that then, with yo dumbass?”
Ugh, I fuckin’ hate him.
“I’m not dumb, you should’ve just asked instead of whining like a fuckin’ bitch. Believe me, ain’t nobody tryna get pregnant by yo ass. Fuck you thinking. You get on my damn nerves,” I snapped at him as I dialed Kimmy’s number. “Blaze gon’. Like for real, don’t touch me.” He pissed me off then he gon’ try touching me.
“Why the fuck you mad?”
“Hey, Kim. Aye, did one of y’all get my stuff?” I asked, referring to my purse and keys.
“Where the hell did you go? I though fah sho yo ass was gon’ be swinging on some damn somebody,” Kimmy said, which had the attitude from earlier coming back.
“Oh, bitch, I planned to, but Blaze ol’ dumbass came grabbing me. I’m with him now, I was just tryna see if y’all got my stuff?” I told her.
“Ugh, what’s wrong with you? Bitch, I ain’t do it, damn.” Kimmy was stupid. Her saying that brought a small smile to my lips.
“We’ll talk about it later, I promise. But I don’t wanna talk about Blaze in his face,” I said and got an ooh from Kim.
“You ain’t got shit to say about me,” Blaze muffed my head to the side, making me hit him.
“Bitch, you dumb. Blaze, keep you fucking hands off me,” I snapped at him.
“Do we need to come over there? Blaze will get the shit beat out his ass this day. Bitch, Lucy just got clean too. Do I need to bring her?” Kimmy asked, making me laugh. Lucy was her gun, Kimmy just like me and our other girls, stayed with heat and our permits. We weren’t killers, but we were quick to shoot a bitch in the arm, leg, somewhere like that.
“Trick, n’all. His ass ain’t that serious, nor is he worth meeting Lucy.” As I laughed at her, Blaze pushed me again, making me glare at him.
“We’ll, just say the word and you know we’ll be there. Anyway, Missy crazy ass locked yo stuff in your car. Oh, and call King. Worrying ass if that mothafucka call me one mo time asking for you, I’ma shoot his black ass.” Sighing, I ran a hand through my hair.
“I’ight, Kim. I’ll call you when I get home. Bye, chick.” With that, we hung up. Leaning back against the seat, I debated on calling King then realized I’d have to anyway because he was the only other person who had a spare key to my car.
“What’s wrong with you?” Blaze asked, grabbing my arm and pulling me to him.
Bipolar bitch.
“So now we’re cool because it’s not a possibility of me being pregnant?” I pushed out his arms.
“Only reason you wasn’t act
ing like I was is because yo black ass knew you were on birth control. I’m too young fah kids, man.” Did he really just say that? Looking over at me, he shrugged. And he was serious?
“Bitch, yo ass thirty. Fuck you mean too young? Are you serious right now? Plus, whoever said something about having kids? Nigga, I’m twenty-four, believe me, I’m not rushing to pop any out no time soon which is the reason I got on birth control,” I snapped at him as I pulled up a message box on his phone to text King.
“If that’s the case, why the fuck you mad then?” He picked.
Sighing, I texted King, asking him to bring the spare key.
“Peaches, you don’t hear me talking to you?” Again, I said nothing, and I soon heard nothing he was saying as I saw Krystal’s name on a message. Before I could open it he snatched his phone from me.
He was still talking to that bitch?
I didn’t say anything because I didn’t know for sure, but I’d find out sooner or later. Messy bitches like that were always try to make shit known. “Blaze, don’t touch me. Fo’real, gon’.”
He once again pulled me to him, but this time he sat me on his lap and locked his arms around my waist.
God, I was so weak when it came to him.
“Bae, you mad at me?” He whispered, then kissed the sweet spot behind my ear.
I hated him, but I liked him more than I needed to. “I was never mad, I know you’re a natural born dick,” I told him, not even trying to get out of his hold because it would be pointless.
“If you ain’t mad, give me a kiss.” That stupid smile crept back up to my lips at his words. He was so damned bipolar. Shaking my head, I looked out the window. “You know you gon’ be the only chick that ever carry my seed, just not now though.”
That had me laughing out. “Nigga, please. I would never have babies with you, especially not after you just straight acted like a bitch. My brother warned me about yo kind, Fuck no, sir, not me,” I told him so seriously. I had my whole life ahead of me and having Blaze babies wasn’t nowhere on that agenda no time soon.