by Ancelli
He slowly slipped into her core. “Jazz, you’re amazing.”
Chapter Twenty-Three
The sun’s rays outlined the heavy curtain in Jazmine’s bedroom window. Javier woke with a smile on his face. His finger traced her nose down to her neck and back. This is what he wanted and was missing; a woman that he could talk to, listen to, and love. Jazmine made him feel like he could do anything, and she would be right by his side.
He eased out of her arms, and then went into the bathroom. He gargled with her mouthwash, pulled on his pants, and slipped out of her room into the kitchen. Her cousin didn’t appear to be home. He searched the cabinets and pantry for pans and other breakfast items. And finally found everything he needed. He cooked pancakes, eggs, bacon, toast, and squeezed some fresh orange juice.
Once everything was done, he dug into his pocket and retrieved his cell phone to make a call.
“Yes, Javy.” His mom sounded annoyed.
“Ma, is Nicky okay?” He cleaned up the mess he’d made.
“Mijo, you don’t trust me?” There was a bit of silence. “My grandson is great. He’s napping right now.”
“Of course I trust you, Ma.” He placed the last dish in the dishwasher. “I’m just asking because he was fussy when I left.”
“And he’s still cranky, but that’s to be expected. He’s teething. Javy, your son is good, stop calling me. I’m trying to enjoy the little time I have with him before you come get him.” His mother’s tone made him laugh.
“Okay, Ma. See you tomorrow. Bendición.”
“Que Dios te bendiga, don’t call again.” She hung up.
Someone grabbed him around his waist, kissing his back.
He turned in her arms, bent his head down, and kissed her still swollen lips.
“Is he good?”
“Yes.” He placed his hands under her ass and lifted her up, sitting her on the marble counter.
Javier caged her with his arms, staring into her eyes and barely touching her nose. “You’ll see him soon. Do you want to go with me?”
“Would you be mad if I said I’m not ready to see your family, yet?”
He kissed her. “Thank you for being honest.”
Jazmine brushed his hair away from his face and pulled him forward, nibbling on his jaw. “Mmm… You made me breakfast?”
Javier’s eyebrows wiggled as he grabbed a bottle of syrup and a can of whip cream.
She giggled. “What are you doing?”
“Making my breakfast.” He rapidly took her T-shirt off, and to his amazement, she was naked.
“I missed you, papito.” She laughed. “Is that the way you say it?”
“You can always call me, papi.” He teased her. Javier dipped the bottle, letting the sticky liquid fall onto her breasts, moving it over her navel. “I missed you more.” He opened her legs and poured some on her pussy, making her moan. He put down the syrup and grabbed the can. “Guess what’s my favorite breakfast?” He smiled, spraying whip cream on her nipples. He tossed the can to the side and touched her aureoles, spreading the sweet foam in a circular motion.
“What is it?” She scooted forward, wrapping her legs around his waist.
“Chocolate pancakes.” He bowed, gripping her left nipple in-between his teeth and twirled the tip across his tongue. Jazmine threw her head back, her hands holding her up. He licked and sucked all of the sweetness off her breasts. Continuing to her navel, he left wet kisses along her torso. He dipped his tongue into her belly button.
“Javy…” She grabbed his hair with her hand, forcing him closer. He tugged her hands away from his head.
He straightened and peered down at her. “I’m in control now.” He tongued kissed her, and then dropped down until he was on his knees, urging her legs wider.
Javier looked up, and she was watching him with hot desire in her eyes, her mouth was agape.
He licked the inside of her thick thighs, and she murmured something he didn’t understand, making him smile. She watched him as he continued to kiss her inner leg. Her hidden pearl hardened beneath his gaze. He first caressed the tiny bundle of nerves with his index finger, making her jump. He placed her thighs on his shoulders, grabbed her waist, and pressed his mouth against her nether-lips.
Javier took her bud in-between his lips and began flicking his tongue. Jazmine’s moans echoed through the kitchen. His tongue slurped from her clit to her core.
“Oh God… Javy, yes … right there.” She yanked at his head and crossed her legs, locking his face against her slit. Jazmine squirmed in his grasp. “Don’t stop, papi…”
He licked away the syrup and whip cream, also tasting her essence. His tongue tingled from her flavor. He hummed his way to her core and mimicked the strokes he gave her last night. He felt her pussy muscles contract around his tongue and knew she was close to coming.
“Ja … vy…” she cried out softly.
In one swift move, he stood, and his unbuttoned jeans fell around his knees. He plunged into her. Javier paused for a minute, taking in how good she felt around his cock. “Shit…” he said between his clenched teeth. Jazmine flexed forward and started rocking her pelvis, pushing him deeper into her passage.
She lurched. “Now, Javy … please…”
Javier tugged her hair. “Tell me how you want it, mami?” He tried to control his need to be rough, her pussy walls felt so tight around his rod.
“Hard!” she screamed.
That’s all he needed to hear. He thrust into her without mercy, and her hold on him tightened.
“Si… Si… Papi…” Unintelligible words burst through her lips, her fingernails scraped his back, and her lids drifted shut.
He loved the way her face looked when she came, it was erotic. She scrunched her eyes as her tilted head bent back. He watched as tiny shivers rocked her form, and her nose flared.
“Look at me.” He wanted her to see him, the man who’d do anything for her.
Her eyes fluttered open as another climax hit her, making her bow her head in the crook of his neck.
Javier picked her up from the counter, his hands on her ass, and then he gently slammed her against the wall, giving her long, slow strokes. This woman was driving him crazy; he’d thought he’d had it all, until he met her. So many lovers, but none compared to Jazmine, because when you love someone, the sex is so much more powerful—like a meeting of souls. Javier growled as he came deep in her core and went weak for a few seconds, his knees buckled. They both slid down. He was still buried deep within her.
Jazmine laughed. “I made you tap out.”
He eased out of her and chuckled deep. “Whatever, babe.” He leaned forward and kissed her nose. They sat on the floor laughing. He regained his strength and rose, grabbing a napkin and the plate off the island.
“I hope you’re hungry.” He sat back down in front of her. Carefully he wiped the combination of their cream from between her legs and threw it into the trashcan.
She placed her feet under her butt, and then leaned forward, opening her mouth.
He picked up a fork and began feeding her, she seductively wrapped her lips around the utensil, making his cock jerk.
“Mmm.” She licked the syrup off of her fork with a twist of her tongue, continuing to tease him.
“If you continue eating like that, we’ll never finish breakfast.” Javier folded a pancake and poured syrup on her breasts.
“That’s cold,” she complained with a small smirk.
He wiped off the liquid with the pancake, and ate it. “You taste so freaking good.”
Jazmine’s eyes crinkled. “You’re so nasty,” she teased.
They fed each other until there was nothing left on the plate.
“You have me all sticky.” She touched one of her nipples.
“And wet.” He leaned forward, licking her lips, and then her nipple.
“Stop, Javy.” She nudged him playfully.
He snickered. “We need to take a shower.” He stood and picked
up the plate, placing it in the sink, and then helped her to her feet.
Jazmine circled her arms around his waist. “Do you know how happy you’ve made me?” Her eyes twinkled.
“As alive as you make me feel.” He moved a strand of hair out of her face. “I’ve never felt this way for any woman before.”
“Thank you for not giving up on me.” She stood on her tiptoe. “You’re my angel.”
He bowed, taking her lips prisoner. “Everything we’ve been through has brought us to this moment, and I can promise you it will make us stronger.”
He circled his hand around her back and lifted her up from the floor. He headed across the living and up the stairs to the bathroom.
“You’re everything I’ve ever wanted.” She gave him a feather kiss to his cheek, and then she blushed. “Oh God.” She covered her mouth with her hand, looking at the front door.
“What?”
“My cousin!”
He laughed. “Now you think of her.”
She smacked him as her feet touched the title floor.
“If she was here, your screams would’ve brought her out of hiding.”
She gave him a dirty look with a smirk on her face.
“By the way, you’re mine. I’m not going to let you go.” He squeezed her ass.
“Don’t you dare.” She turned the shower on and waited until the temperature was right, and then stepped in; he followed right behind her.
The spray of water splashed over their bodies. “I’m craving you.” Javier picked up the washcloths, swiping down her back to the arch of her ass.
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Jazmine could feel his erection against her ass. “Damn, Javy again.”
“You bring out the beast in me.” He caressed his way to her pussy. “I love pleasing you.” His finger found her clit, making her take a deep breath.
“Ja…” He pushed his finger in between her labia.
“I know you’re sore baby.” He kissed the back of her neck and gently stroked her pussy in and out. “But I love to see and hear you cum.”
Jazmine closed her eyes, arching back, her hands on the tiles. “More…yes…right… yes…there,” she moaned. “Yes!”
“Fuck.” With his other hand, he pinched her nipple. “Cum for me, baby.” Jazmine exploded, gripping his finger. She threw herself back into him, shaking.
Javier slipped his finger from her essence, turning her around. He kissed her, and then licked her juices off his digit. “Mmm, you’re delicious.”
They washed each other, dried up, and then Javier helped her put up her hair. As soon as their heads hit the pillow, they were sleeping.
Chapter Twenty-four
Jazmine wore her best suit to work. She sat behind her desk, holding a picture of Nicky that Javier gave her; she couldn’t stop grinning. They would be arriving from his parents’ home in a few hours. She was anxious and excited to pick them up at the airport. She thought of taking the day off, but she decided against it. The wait would drive her crazy.
The phone rang, and she answered it without looking at the caller ID. “Good morning, this is Jazmine O’Neal,” she said, smiling—Mrs. Martinez. “How may I help you?”
“Jazmine.”
Her smile faltered when she heard the familiar voice. “Hi, Malcolm.”
“Jazmine, what’s going on?”
“What do you mean?”
“Why are you avoiding me?” He sounded miserable.
“Malcolm, I apologize, I shouldn’t have, but I’ve been really busy lately.” She gripped the phone tighter; she didn’t like lying.
“You’ve been too busy to talk to me? What did Martinez do to you?”
“He didn’t do anything to me, I just had to leave.”
“You’re lying to me. You left in tears, Jazmine. I’ve never seen you so upset. He’s been avoiding me, too. I know he’s out of town, but when he gets back to work, I’m going to confront his ass.”
She sighed. “Don’t, he didn’t do anything wrong. He was worried about his son, nothing more.”
“I know there’s something you’re not telling me?” She heard the concern in his voice.
“Malcolm, please leave it alone.”
“When can I see you?”
Jazmine scooted back in her chair and stared out of the window. “Malcolm, we are only friends, nothing more.”
“Why can’t we be more? I asked for your forgiveness. Give me another chance to show you how good we can be together.”
“I’ve forgiven you.”
“We had something special.”
“And it’s been over for a while now, I’ve moved on.”
“You’ve what!” he raised his voice.
There was a knock on her door, and she covered the phone with her hand. “Come in.” Connie, her friend and co-worker, strolled in. “Malcolm, I have to go.”
“Jazmine were not done talking.”
“Yes, we are.” She placed the handset on the base and looked up, smiling at Connie. “What’s up?”
Connie placed her hands on the back of a chair in front of her desk. “You’re back.”
Jazmine’s smile got wider as she leaned forward. “Whatever do you mean?”
Connie laughed. “The old you is back, you’re finally smiling, and it’s not fake, it’s a genuine one. You used to brighten up everyone’s day around here with your smile and energy. This morning at our meeting you were so different, full of life. Who do I owe the thanks to?”
Jazmine arched her brow. “Huh?”
“Is it Malcolm that has you so happy?”
“No,” she raised her voice. “Malcolm and I are just friends.”
“I wish I had a fine ass friend like him.” Connie’s eyes sparkled.
“Maybe you should go out with him. I can set you guys up.”
“Hell no, I will never break the friendship rule.”
“I don’t mind, you guys would make a great couple. Malcolm is a great guy, he’s just not mine.”
Connie ignored her. “If it’s not Malcolm, who is it?”
“Well it’s actually two people.” She motioned her hand so Connie could have a seat.
Connie stepped forward and sat. “Two?”
“I can’t wait for you to meet them.” She grinned.
“I can’t wait to meet them myself, now. They deserve a medal for bringing my old friend back.”
“Enough of that. What brings you by?”
Connie crossed her legs. “I know you said you didn’t want to be involved in the charity event, but have you had a change of heart?”
Jazmine entwined her fingers and stared at her friend. “I’ll do it.”
“Yes!” Connie shouted, jumping up and rushing around Jazmine’s desk to hug her. “I was hoping you’d change your mind. I can’t pull this off without you.” She released her and stepped around.
Jazmine chuckled. “You’re too crazy, you could pull off anything.”
“I need my Zumba partner next to me.”
Jazmine’s cell phone rang, and she opened the drawer to her desk, rifling through the contents to grab it. She smiled when she saw Javier’s name and rapidly answered. “Hey, sweetie.” She beamed.
“Sweetie, I like that,” Javier said.
“Damn, you have it bad.” Connie covered her mouth with her hand.
“Babe, we came home early,” he said, and she could hear Nicky babbling in the background.
“What? I was supposed to pick you up tonight.” Jazmine powered down her computer and stood.
“I couldn’t go another day without seeing you.”
“Javy, I’m on my way.” She grabbed her purse. “Tell him I love him.”
Connie stared at her, confusion colored her features.
“We love you, too.” Javier hung up.
“Huh, Javy and someone else. Jazmine are you into some kinky shit?” Connie gawked at her.
Jazmine chuckled deep, putting her purse over her shoulder. “It’s our son,” she said,
leaving Connie sitting in her office.
She heard Connie’s shocked, “Son?”
“Bye Connie, see you later.” She waved, trotting toward the elevator.
***
Jazmine’s hands trembled as she pushed the key into the keyhole. Someone pulled the door open, and she couldn’t contain her happiness when she saw her baby in Javier’s arms.
“Oh, God.” She stepped forward and extended her arms.
Nicky turned his head to the side and grabbed onto his dad.
Jazmine dropped her hands down. “He doesn’t like me.”
Javier stepped forward, kissing her lips. “Babe, he doesn’t know you. We’ll take it one step at a time. Starting with you coming in.” He opened the door wider.
She passed by, touching Nicky’s leg. “Hi, sweetie.” She held back the tears.
He closed the door with his foot, and then kissed his son on his head.
“Jazz.”
She paused and looked at him. ”Yes?”
He touched her chin. “He has to warm up to you. He already loves you.”
Jazmine touched the baby’s hand, and he moved his tiny arms, shaking his head no.
“Come on, let’s go sit.” He took her hand in his and they sat on the familiar couch. Javier held Nicky in the air, making him giggle, and then turned him to her. “Nicolas, this is your mommy.” He handed him over. Nicky hesitated at first, but then he extended his little arms.
Jazmine smiled, taking him and kissed his cheeks. “I love you…” Nicky touched her nose, and then leaned forward, trying to chew on it. She chuckled, kissing his nose. “I’m so sorry, baby. I did what I did because I thought it was the right thing.” She wiped her tears.
Javier stood. “I’m going to give you guys some time alone.”
She stared at him, a little afraid. “Don’t leave, he’s going cry.”
“He will, but he’ll get over it.” He smiled.
“What do I do?”
“He already ate, and I just changed him. You’ll be okay, I have to go to work for a bit.” He picked up his keys. “He likes to be rocked and sang to sleep.”
“What songs?”