by Ancelli
“He likes the Three Blind Mice.”
Jazmine burst out laughing. “Three Little Pigs—and now Three Blind Mice?”
“Whatever, Jazz. He also likes, You’re My Sunshine.” He kissed her forehead, and then strolled over to the door.
As soon as Javier closed the door, Nicky let out a loud bawl.
Jazmine swallowed hard, bouncing him up and down on her lap, but he continued to cry, looking at the door. “It’s just you and me. I know he didn’t have to go to work.” Nicky rubbed his eyes, signaling he was sleepy. “Nicolas, I will never leave you again.” She began to rock him to sleep.
She chuckled, her little boy cried, and then stopped, looked up at her, and cried again. She began singing, “You are my sunshine, my…” He stopped crying and smiled at her. It was mesmerizing looking into his big, hazel eyes as they twinkled. “I see, you love your daddy, I do too … but I haven’t told him yet, maybe I’m afraid if I do this will all end.”
***
Javier entered his office, and then sat behind his desk, staring at the surface. He powered on his computer, waited, and then picked up his phone to call Jazmine, just to make sure she was okay. Sighing, he decided against it, they had to get use to one another. At some point, they needed to talk about where their relationship was headed, and then he laughed at himself, headed, she’s married to you.
“What you smiling at?” Malcolm asked from the door.
“What happened to knocking?” Javier glared at him.
He crossed the threshold. “What happened between you and Jazmine?”
“Nothing.” Javier entered his ID into the keyboard, and then entered his password. He’d wanted to avoid Malcolm until he could talk to Jazmine about it.
“Martinez, I don’t know what the fuck went down in that living room, but you had my girl in tears,” Malcolm said, obviously pissed.
“Your girl!” Javier crocked a brow.
Malcolm took longs strides and stood in front of Javier’s desk. “I love her.”
Javier leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms, giving him a dirty look. “But does she love you?”
Malcolm slammed his hand on his desk. “What did you do to her? She won’t even talk to me now. All because of your fucking son!” he yelled.
Javier stood, and placed his hands on his desk. “Chief Mitchell, get out of my office.”
“Not until you tell me what you did to her.” They glared at each other.
Sheryl rushed into the office and closed the door. “Are you two fucking crazy, bringing that shit here?” She turned and looked at Javier. “You’re not supposed to be back until tomorrow.”
“You’re right Sheryl, my mistake.” He pulled his ID out of the keyboard, and powered off his computer.
She pushed Malcolm. “All this over a broad. What happen to bros before hoes?”
Javier clenched his jaw, trying to keep his mouth shut. “Excuse me.” He passed them both, leaving in his office.
Chapter Twenty-Five
As soon as Javier entered his house, the aroma of food wrapped around him, and he couldn’t help but smile. Searching through the house for Jazmine and Nicky, he found them in the nursery, sleeping on a blanket on the floor. Jazmine was on her right side, and Nicky’s head rested on her chest; she held him protectively.
Javier walked in, bent down, and grabbed the baby out of her arms, kissed him, and placed him in the crib.
“We were playing, and fell asleep.” She rubbed her eyes.
He lay down on the floor with her, and then caressed her cheek. “See, he likes you.”
“After a lot of crying, a nap, and a bottle.” She smiled, snuggling next to him.
“He’ll get use to you, you’re his mommy.”
“Mommy, that sounds so sweet.” She cupped his face and lightly kissed his lips. “Thank you for making this all possible, I almost gave this all away.”
“I knew you’d return.” He kissed her shoulders, and then he rolled onto his back with his hands behind his head.
“What’s wrong?” She placed her head on his shoulder.
“Malcolm.” He sighed. “What’s up with you two?”
“Nothing.” She got on her elbows and looked at him. “It’s been over for a year.”
“Well, he thinks he owns you.” The vein in his neck began to throb.
She glowered at him. “No one owns me, Javy.”
“I know that.” He stared at her. “We have to tell him. I work with him.”
“I know we do.”
“I didn’t know he was talking about you all this time.” He sat up. “What was I supposed to say, oh by the way, the woman you’re in love with is my wife?”
“I felt the same way, he mentioned J all the time, but I didn’t know he was talking about you.” She followed him up.
“If he says anything about you again. I might not be able to control myself.” He stood and gave her his hand, helping her to her feet.
She gave him a curious stare. “What does he say?”
“It doesn’t matter. I think I should be the one to tell him, but for now, I’ll avoid him. He’s very protective of you,” he retorted, stalking to the door.
Jazmine went over to the crib, bent her head, and kissed her son on his cheek. “Good night, sweat heart. I love you.”
Javier waited until she joined him, turned on the nightlight, and closed the door.
“I guess I should be going home.” She strolled to the living room.
“Home?” He followed her. “I thought you were staying. I haven’t seen you in two days.” He wrapped his arms around her.
“I didn’t bring any clothes.” She placed her hands around his neck.
“You can go home early in the morning.” He bowed and nipped at her neck. “I want you, you’ve become my addiction.”
She giggled. “Am I?”
“Yes.” His hands moved under her shirt, touching her nipple. “And I never want to be cured.” He pinched it, making her purr.
His hand made their way to the buttons on her shirt, and then he slowly opened each one, until he pulled the material open. “Mmm… I love the way red looks on you.” He smiled, looking at the lacy bra.
Jazmine undid her skirt zipper and it fell to the floor. Her chocolate skin looked divine in the crimson see-through material. Javier rapidly shed his shirt and pants. He took her hand and led her to his bedroom.
~~~
Jazmine smiled, recognizing the bed. She climbed on, wiggling her ass and looking back. She could see the tent in his boxers. Javier just stood there watching her with desire in his now dark eyes. He looked like a lion watching its prey. She turned, lying on her back. She seductively took off her bra and threw it at him.
Javier pounced on the bed, kissing his way from her toes, calves, thighs, belly, and then lingered at her breasts. He took turns twirling his tongue and gently biting. Jazmine couldn’t hold back the moans, even if she’d tried to. He had a talented tongue. She placed her hands on his head, pushing him closer. “Yes … that feels so…” she groaned.
She could feel his cock on the inside of her thighs. Damn, this man was driving her crazy.
“I’ve found my soul mate.” He continued his attack on her breasts and kissed his way to her lips. “I love everything about you.” He brushed his lips against her eyes, nose, cheeks, and ears. Jazmine was covered in goose bumps. “Do you trust me?” Javier’s hands bracketed her head.
She nodded.
“I want to hear you say it,” he said above her.
“Yes, Javy, I trust you.”
Their lips met, and he slipped his tongue in-between them, exploring all of the creases in her mouth, sucking on her tongue, making her wetter. “Mmm…” she moaned deep in her throat. He continued stroking his tongue in and out, twirling as she followed his move. She wrapped her legs around his waist and grinded against his covered cock.
He broke their kiss, gasping for air. “Jazz, you drive me insane.”
“J
avy, please don’t hold back." She touched his swollen lips. “I don’t see my attackers when you make love to me—I only see you.” She took a deep breath. “The man I love.”
His eyes softened. “Did you just say you love me?”
Her lips curled into a big smile, showing her dimples. “Yes, I think I fell in love with you the moment you decided to raise my son.”
Javier captured her lips again. “Jazmine, I’m going to tie your hands to the bedpost, and blindfold you, but if at any time you feel it’s too much, tell me.”
“Okay,” Jazmine whispered.
“If you’re not ready for this, I understand,” he softy spoke, giving her lingering kisses.
She caressed the side of his neck. “I’m ready…”
Javier moved to the side, opened the drawer to the nightstand, withdrew two satin straps, and then moved next to her. He tied each hand to a post. “Is it too tight?”
Jazmine pulled on the straps. “No…”
He placed the blindfold on. “Baby, if you don’t want to do this…”
“Shhh … you would never hurt me.”
“My only desire is to please you.” He dipped his head and began to suck on her breasts, taking as much as he could into his mouth.
“Uhhh … yes…” Jazmine chanted.
Javier nibbled on her breasts, and his fingers traveled down her stomach, slipping into her panties, making her buck her hips. “Oh God… Yes … yes…”
He dipped his finger into her core, and then began pumping in and out of her sweetness. “You’re so tight.”
Jazmine arched off of the bed, but he ignored her, sucking on her tits, and fingering her. He stopped and kissed her lips one more time before starting to go down. “Don’t stop…” she groaned.
Javier kissed his way down her stomach. He pulled down her panties, and she kicked them off.
~~~
Jazmine was so close to bursting into ecstasy, when Javier stopped what he was doing. Her pussy throbbed, and her stomach clenched. She could feel her essence flowing. Not knowing his next move excited her. Then she felt his tongue flick her clit.
“Papi, si…” She screamed, her hips moving, grinding against his face, and his nose bumped into her pearl. “Yes…”
Javier tongue kissed her pussy, licking and nibbling at her clit. “I’m coming,” she grunted loudly, and lost it. Her whole body shook, and her legs wrapped around his shoulders. Javier didn’t stop there. He dug his tongue as deep into her core, stroking in and out. She wiggled to get loose, but couldn’t. Desire rode her to put her hands in his silky hair, to grab something. The sensation was too overwhelming. She did the next best thing, she took hold of the taut straps with trembling fingers. Another orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. “No more … no more,” she moaned, shaking her head from side to side. “Uh … yes … no … more.”
~~~
Javier lapped up every bit of her juice, she tasted different, sweet and salty. Yep, he was addicted, but he heard her chant no more, and his heart stopped for a few seconds. He rushed up and took off the blindfold.
“Babe, are you okay?” he asked, concerned.
She was still catching her breath. “Oh God, baby, that was so freaking good.”
He smirked. “I thought … you said … no more.”
“In a good … way … my orgasms were so powerful, I needed a break. You have an awesome tongue.”
He chuckled as he released her hands, and then kissed where they were tied, he pulled off his boxers and settled in-between her legs. “I’m not done with you yet.” He eased into her, inch by inch. “Fuck… Jazz, you’re so wet.” He began slowly driving into her.
Jazmine followed his lead, moving her hips up when he thrust down. He kissed her neck, making her say things he couldn’t comprehend. His strokes started getting deeper, and she opened her legs wider. He held himself up on his elbows, and bowed, taking her left breast into his mouth.
“More… don’t hold back, baby.” She tugged at his hair.
In one swift move, Javier pulled free and flipped her over, now she was on her stomach. Jazmine wiggled her ass in the air, getting on all fours. He smacked her butt, making it jiggle. His cock nestled between her crack. “Jazz, you’re mine,” he said as he plunged into her already dripping pussy.
Jazmine gripped the sheets, biting the pillows as he thrust into her. She backed up, moving to his rhythm. Every time he stroked forward, she pushed back, and all that could be heard in the bedroom was skin-to-skin slapping.
Javier slapped her butt again. He skimmed his hand from her ass to the arch of her back, and then up her side to grab her breast. Javier could feel her pussy contracting around his cock. Jazmine was about to cum. Her channel rippled along his dick as her orgasm exploded.
“Shit…” she cried into the pillow.
Her essence coated his dick; this woman was going to be the death of him. He pushed her down, plunging deep into her. He turned them to the side, lifting her leg over his. Javier caressed from her stomach to her nub, and she cried out in ecstasy again. Her foot dug into his leg, her pussy tightened around his member, and he exploded deep into her core.
They both were gasping for air, trying to regain their strength.
“That was incredible… I’ve never had so many orgasms…” she moaned, wrapping her hands around him.
“There’s more to come.” He gently pinched her clit.
“I’m too … sensitive.” She locked her legs, taking his hand in hers, licking each finger. “Later.”
“Promise?” He nipped her collarbone, and his cock rested against her ass.
She turned to face him. “Why won’t you let me please you?”
Javier arched his brow.
“You haven’t let me … you know … do you,” she squeaked.
He removed her hair from her face. “Jazz, I taste you because I love doing it, you’ve been through a lot.”
“That’s why you’re taking baby steps with me. You don’t think I can handle it?” She came up onto her elbows.
“I know you can handle anything.” He licked her lips. “I just don’t want to do anything that might bring back memories.”
She nipped his tongue. “Let me be the judge of that. You make me feel special and beautiful. You’re the only person that makes me forget. So, if I want to give you a blow job, then I’ll give you one.”
“Okay…” He chuckled.
Their breathing slowly came back to normal, and he could feel her heartbeat sync with his. She was the one; he knew it long time ago, but he was too blind to accept it. His head moved down.
“Tu eres mi Riena.” Javier nibbled and then kissed her neck.
“English…” She panted.
He chortled against her throat, nibbling his way up to her lips. “I said, you’re my queen.”
They gazed at each other, and a single tear rolled down her left cheek. “Thank … you,” she said above a whisper.
“For?”
“For making me feel like I’m the most beautiful woman in the world.”
He wiped her tear, kissing the very spot. “To me, you are…”
Jazmine brushed his hair with her fingers. “I want to spend all of my free time with Nicolas and you.”
“I don’t see a problem with that. He’s ours.” He smiled.
“I was thinking.” She played with his hair.
“I’m listening.” He watched her curiously.
“Move in with me,” she shyly asked.
“Huh?”
She eased up and sat, looking at him. “I know we just found each other again, but we’ve already lived together.”
He leaned up. “Jazz.”
“Don’t say no.” She grabbed the sheet and covered herself.
“What about your cousin?”
“I already told her she has two weeks to find somewhere to live.”
“I bet she didn’t take that well.” He entwined their fingers together.
“No she didn’t,
she called me selfish.”
“Weren’t you helping her out? How is that selfish?”
“She’s like that, she thinks everyone owes her. It’s time she got on her feet and stop depending on me.” She squeezed his fingers. “What’s it going to be?”
“Why can’t you move in here?”
“I can, but I own my house. It could be our home. Are you worried we won’t work out?”
“Babe, that thought hasn’t crossed my mind. Now that I have you, I won’t let you get away again.”
“Then what is it?” She arched a brow.
“I don’t know. The baby’s things are here, my things.”
“We can incorporate our things.” She pouted her lips. “I want my husband with me.”
“I never heard you use that word before, and I like it.” His lips turned up. “Well, since you put it that way, when do we move in?”
“Right now.” She was excited.
“Let’s see how our first date goes.”
“So, if that date doesn’t go right, you’re not moving in?”
He snickered. “I’m kidding. I have to give my landlord thirty days’ notice.” Javier grabbed her around the shoulders, and she lay on his chest. “We’ll make this work, that’s a promise.”
Nicky’s cry came through the monitor, and she shot out of bed. “I’ll get him.” She grabbed one of his T-shirts, pulled it on, and rushed out his room. He got up and went to the bathroom. He turned on the water and stepped into the shower. He finished, dried up, and strolled back into the bedroom. Jazmine was in the bed with a giggling Nicky.
Jazmine picked the baby’s hand up and waved. “Hi, daddy.” His giggling got louder.
“Hey, cookie monster.” He pulled on a pair of boxers, and then sitting on the bed. Nicky crawled over to him, and he picked him up, bouncing him up and down. “You’re getting so big.”
“He just ate.” She got off of the bed. “I’m going take a shower.”
They both looked at her. “Yes, mommy, you need a shower, you’re all sticky.” Javier laughed.
Jazmine rolled her eyes at him, and then sashayed to the bathroom. Damn, he had it bad, there’s no way in hell he was letting her go. In less than two weeks, his world was turned upside down. After fifteen minutes she came out of the shower wrapped in his robe.