by Mona
Lorette smiled. “I like that. Go get your wife and that stupid deal, although I find it sweet, it was two young boys protecting a girl they care about because they didn’t know how to do it the way a man would. That’s all that’s about.” Lorette said as she touched Andre’s face. “She’s at the beach house. She said she went to go clean it. She will be there all day. Go get your wife, son.”
Andre rubbed his hands together as he stood to his feet. Smiling he hugged her.
“Thanks Mom. Can you please go get A.J. for me so we can leave?” He asked her.
“No, leave my grandson here. Arianna can see him later. You two need to talk and spend some time together and make me another grand baby.”
Andre laughed as he made his way to the door. “Will do. See you later.” Once Andre reached his car, he pulled out his cell phone and called Arianna’s phone but instead reached her voicemail. “Damn! Hey Ri. Look, I gave you time to get your mind right, but now we need to talk. I’m on my way to the beach house. Don’t leave. If you leave before I get there I swear you going to have problems. You can’t avoid me forever. Look, baby, I love you. Okay. I love you.” Andre confessed on Arianna’s voicemail.
Sighing out of frustration he sent her a text: I’m on my way to the beach house. I miss you and Love you. We need to talk. He hopped in his car and drove off.
The Beach House
Arianna felt rejuvenated after a much needed shower. Working all week and then cleaning the beach house all day completely exhausted her. Since Angeline was extremely busy with new clients and Ava wasn’t schedule to return home until later on tonight, she was left to do it on her own. She would have called Andre to help but she was still very much upset with him. She was also angry with Malachi but she thought her and Andre’s relationship was past keeping secrets. Right now she’s questioning everything including his love for her.
After a nice and warm shower, she decided to relax at the beach house instead of going straight back to her mom’s house. Once she changed into a black, laced, boy short and cami set, with one of her jean button down shirts on, she headed to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of merlot. Grabbing her cell phone she grabbed the remote control to the sound system she had built in the living room and sat on the floor as she rummaged through her CD collection. Her eyes fell on Whitney Houston’s CD How I Will I Know. Arianna loved this song and as she picked up her old photo album which sat next to her cd collection, she remember why she loved it so much. The photo album contained pictures of her, Candace, Malachi, Andre and Desmond.
One particular picture caused her to bust out laughing. It was a picture they took at the middle school dance. She and Malachi attended while Desmond and Candace were sent by her mom and Rolonda to chaperone when needless to say they were the ones who needed chaperoning.
Arianna laughed as she reminisced. Removing the CD from its case she insert it in the CD player. As she attempted to press play she thought of her cell phone and wondered if she received any calls. She became frustrated when she picked it up and discovered she had no signal. She was unable to tell if she received any calls or texts. Sighing, she placed the phone down and pressed play on the CD player. She immediately blushed as she remembered why she loved How Will I Know so much. It was the first song her and Malachi danced to and also the song, which was playing when she experienced her first kiss. She sipped on her wine as she stood up and made her way to the back porch of the house overlooking the beach. Sitting down on her custom made white wood swinging bench, she still held the glass of wine in her hand as she closed her eyes and sang the lyrics to the song right along with Whitney Houston.
‘There’s a boy I know He’s the one I dream of, Looks into my eyes Takes me to the clouds above, mm mm Oh I lose control can’t seem to get enough, uh huh when I wake from dreaming Tell me is it really love hoo How will I know (Don’t trust your feelings) How Will I know How will I know (Love can be deceiving) How will I know How will I know if he really loves me I say a prayer with every heart beat I fall in love whenever we meet I’m asking you what you know about these things How will I know if he’s thinking of me I tried to phone but I’m too shy (can’t speak) Falling in love is so bitter sweet This love is strong why do I feel weak Oh, wake me, I’m shaking wish I had you near me now, uh huh’
Arianna was so lost into the words of the song she didn’t hear the footsteps through the doorway nor did she feel the person’s presence as he stood there staring at her for a good five minutes. Suddenly, feeling strong hands stroking her bare legs, she screamed and opened up her eyes causing the wine to spill all over her clothes, top cleavage, thighs, legs as well as her photo album and the remote to the sound system she was still holding in her hands. He was kneeled down in front of her and before she was able to protest he reached up, grabbed her face with both hands and kissed her. The kiss was rather rough at first because his emotions were all over the place and he feared she would try to fight him, however, surprisingly to him, she didn’t fight him. Not only did she not fight him, but she kissed him in return, except her part of the kiss was laced with passion; passion from her mind, body and soul. Nothing mattered at that moment.
She moaned as she kissed him, causing him to finally match her pace. He was no longer rough. He kissed with her the same passion. The song ending caused them to break the kiss. Her eyes were glued on him as he took the remote from her hands and walked over to the doorway. Aiming it at the sound system, he pressed the play button as well as the repeat button. Walking back to her, he kneeled in front of her once again as he removed the empty wine glass from her hand as well as the photo album. Placing them on the floor he looked deeply in her eyes.
Finally finding her voice, she spoke. “How did you get in here?” She asked in a voice above a whisper.
“You left the door unlocked. You need to be careful with that,” he replied.
After staring at him for a minute she attempted to stand up. “I need to grab a towel and get cleaned up”. Stopping her, he reached down and licked the side of her right leg where some of the wine spilled. Making his way up he licked more wine off of her knee. Tracing his finger-tips along the side of her left leg, he licked his way up to her right thigh. “You don’t need a towel or to clean up. I’ll do it for you.” He said to her with lust and passion laced in his voice. As he licked wine off her right thigh he reached up and fondled both of her breast. He pinched and played with her nipples using his thumb and index finger. As he licked his way up her thigh, his tongue found his way to her swollen clitoris. He kissed and licked her clitoris through the fabric of her lace boy shorts. Before she realized, he opened up his mouth and sucked on her whole vagina area. After he licked and sucked causing her juices to pour like waterfall, he then reached up to the waist line of her boy shorts and slowly pulled them down with his teeth. The sensation was electrifying causing Arianna to scream out in pleasure.
“Oh God! Malachi!” Yes, at this point it was too late to stop him. Deep down she knew this was wrong, but for this one moment in time she just didn’t care. Once he slid her shorts off and threw them on the floor, he stood her to her feet and took off her jean shirt and lace cami top. Reaching down he licked her now swollen nipples giving both of them equal attention. Using both of his hands, he squeezed her breast together as he sucked on her nipples at the same time. While she felt her juices flowed down the inside of her thigh, she reached down, unzipped his jeans, pulled them down and pulled out his manhood. Stepping out of his jeans and boxers, he reached for her jean shirt and wrapped it around her waist, covering her backside.
Lifting her up honeymoon style, he walked over to the sand and gently laid her down as he untied the arms of her shirt spreading it out and making sure her backside was securely on it. The beach water flowed in the background as he stood over her and pulled off his t-shirt displaying his chiseled, toned, biceps and abs. His chocolate skin glistened in the moon light causing Arianna to lick her lips as she stared at him with lust in her eyes.
> Bending down, he kissed her as he rubbed the tip of his penis against her clitoris in a paint brush like motion. He toyed with her before he gently entered her. Arianna gasped at his size as he filled her up inch by inch. After nineteen years without sex, he knew he wasn’t going to last long in the first round and he was right. After only three or four pumps he felt the blood rushed to his head, in which he immediately pulled out and nutted all on the jean shirt. Reaching down he kissed Arianna’s neck as he immediately felt his hard on come to life again. Placing both of his hands under Arianna’s ass, he entered her again, this time with a little more force. Spreading her legs apart she reached up and sucked on his bottom lip as he pumped faster inside of her. Reaching over he whispered in her ears.
“Damn, baby. This pussy feels exactly how I knew it would. Fuck, Riri. Damn, this should have been my pussy. Aaaahhh shiit,” he talked shit and groaned as he stroked her faster and faster. Emotions consumed her as tears fell from her eyes. The tears were for a mixture of different things and the tears continued to fall as he worked her wetness.
Unbeknownst to Malachi why she had tears falling down her face, he reached down and licked them away as they fell. As his strokes quickened, Arianna felt an orgasm approaching as she cocked her head and moaned. Malachi was turned on even more and felt his own orgasm building, however as he attempted to pull out, something had him froze in place causing him to accidently ejaculate inside of her.
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“Eh, Ri, baby where the hell you at? And I see you have that damn song on repeat like you use to do back in da day… Eh baby, wh…” his words were stuck in his throat as all three of their eyes locked.
Acknowledgements:
Man! I’m still in total awe that this really happening! This is my oldest dream come true! So with that said, I must first acknowledge and give special Thanks to Miss Ivy Symone! Meeting you has been a pleasure and a blessing! To think I started out as one of your loyal fans and still am. I think you are one of the best of the best. You really know your craft and you possess real talent.
I want to give special shot out to my fellow admins for Talk Of The Hearts (TOTH) Tureko Straughter, Alisa Denay, Yolonda Morgan and Author Novia. It actually started with a post of one of my scenes and your interest in my story motivated me to transfer my story from my notebook to an actual manuscript. I want to say Thank You for your encouraging words.
I also want to give special shout out and Thank You to my pen sisters: Novia, Shakela and Semekia. Thank you for your encouraging words.
I have to give special Thank You to one of my oldest and dearest friend, Esther Cadet. You always recognized my gift for story telling and always believed in me when I stopped believing in myself. Thank You!
I want to give special shot out to Robert Garner. Your ideas have been truly helpful and I appreciate your input and support.
I want to Thank my mom! Every day you tell me how proud you that I am finally sharing my writing with the world. So Thank you for your words of encouragement.
To my hearts: Kayla, Ashanti and Ariel. You are my prides and joy. You three are my motivation!
Special Thanks to Tremayne Johnson! It is a pleasure to be with KPG!
Last but not least! Thank You! To the readers of Talk Of The Hearts Reading Group. Your reactions to my Sneak Peak meant so much to me! It showed you guys are interested in my story and that is what motivates me more than anything. Thank You so much!