CheckMate 4: Winner Takes All
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Mona had made it home and was now in a mid thigh length, cotton night gown. She’d been crying and dodging Rico’s calls. She’d even cursed him out and hung up in his face.
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Rico drove around town wanting so badly to go to Mona’s house and beg for her forgiveness, but he knew that she wasn’t trying to hear it. “Fuck it,” he said after looking through his text messages. “We’re gonna have to talk tonight.”
After driving for the next twenty minutes, Rico pulled up in the yard. He was nervous, but he had to set the record straight. He turned off the engine of the car and got out.”
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Mona sat on the sofa feeling like it was time for her to let Rico go. She’d gone through a lot with him, but he wasn’t worth keeping if all he was going to do was fuck around on her with different women.
Knock, knock, knock…
Mona got up off of the sofa and headed over to the door. “Who is it?” She called out while at the same time opening the door. She already knew who it was as she stood face to face with the one man that could comfort her.
“Hey boo.” He spoke.
“Hey Ross,” Mona spoke back. She rested her head on his chest and cried. He held her tightly in his arms as they stood in the doorway of her house.
“It’s gonna be alright,” he whispered.
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Knock, knock, knock…
Monica opened the door to look in Rico’s pitiful face. “Well, hey baby daddy.” She said with a smile. “I’m glad that you could come over.”
“I only came over to tell you that what we had sexually is completely over. As you know, Mona knows about us and when I get the chance I’ll fill her in on what I feel she should know. One of those things is that we will not have anything intimate anymore. If ain’t about Aiden or business, then it ain’t about nothing else.”
Monica stood in the door with a disappointed shake of the head. “You are a fool in love.” She said.
“You’re just mad that I’m not a fool in love with you.” He said, and then turned to leave without saying another word. He was clearly calling it quits and she knew it as she stood there half-naked in a lacy, baby doll, one piece lingerie set.
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The next morning, Candy rolled over and peeked one of her eyes open. “Aaaaaawl,” she said holding her head. She hated when she woke up with hangovers. She’d drank four too many of those coconuts and at the moment, she couldn’t bare anything that smelled like a coconut. My gosh,” she said grabbing her stomach. “Damn, I shouldn’t have drunk all that shit.” She eased out of bed and grabbed her cell phone to check to see if she had any missed calls or messages. She noticed that Brendon had called and that she had a voice mail message. Quickly she listened to it.
“Good Morning, Beautiful. I see that you’re still not answering your phone so I’m on my way over to explain what happened last night. You at least have a right to know.” He said and then the message ended.
“I have a right to know,” she pondered just as the shower water in her bathroom came on. Without moving her head, her eyes glanced toward the bathroom door. What the fuck? No I didn’t. My God, it wasn’t a dream. She thought as her eyes scanned her bedroom floor seeing the clothes that she and Monty had on scattered about. “Oh my God,” she whispered. After waking up alone, she thought that she’d just had a hot wet dream that involved her baby daddy. Wet dreams had become common for her since she hadn’t been giving up the goods. She started picking up the clothes off of the floor still in disbelief that she let Monty ease his way back between her legs.
Ding dong… ding dong…
“Oh shit,” Candy whispered thinking about Brendon coming over. She quickly grabbed her robe and headed for the front door. She made sure to close her room door since the shower was on in hopes that she could get Brendon to leave right quick.
She peeked out the window and took in a deep breath of relief after seeing that Monty’s car wasn’t parked out front as the night’s event’s started reminding her of what had happened. He had pulled the car up in the garage and she let it down.
Ding dong…
Damn, Candy thought, and then quickly opened the door. He was going to wake up the whole house with all that crazy doorbell ringing so early in the morning.
“Hey,” she said the minute she opened the door.
Brendon stood there looking like he’d had a long night. “Hey,” he spoke. “You wouldn’t believe what kinda night I had.”
“I probably could believe it,” Candy said feeling like he and Trina must’ve had a really nice time screwing around.
“Look Brendon, right now isn’t the time. I’m just waking up and I have a hangover. I don’t wanna talk about anything that happened last night. You kissed Trina while I was looking. You proved that we aren’t together like that and I’m cool with that.” She said just hoping that he’d take that as his queue to leave.
“I was wrong for that,” he said. “Let me explain.”
“No explanations needed.” Candy said. “We’re still friends.”
Brendon frowned as he looked at her. Her hair was all over her head and she seemed a bit nervous. “What’d you do last night?” he questioned.
“I uh,” she said, but Monty stepped around the corner with a towel wrapped around him. He didn’t even see that Candy was at the door talking to Brendon, but Brendon certainly had peeped him out through the crack of the door.
“Aye babe, what’d you do with my clothes?” he questioned.
Brendon gave Candy the side-eye. “Hold up,” he said looking like she’d just broken his heart.
“They’re on the chair,” she called out.
Because he couldn’t see her, he figured that she was in the kitchen looking for something to eat. He then headed back down the hallway to put his clothes on.
“So did Cuz stay the night with you?” Brendon questioned.
“Yeah,” Candy confessed with a drop of her head. She felt bad as hell.
“Did you and him… Did y’all have sex?”
“Well, uh…” Candy said as the memories flooded her mind of what really had happened after the club that night.
Somewhere between the trip from the store and to her house the temperature had turned up. Candy wanted nothing more than to forget about Brendon being with Trina, so she unfastened her seatbelt and leaned over and kissed Monty on the cheek. He smiled at her as he continued to drive.
“You better put your seatbelt back on.” He told her.
“What if I wanted to ride you right now while you’re driving?”
“Ride my dick?” Monty questioned in disbelief. Candy must’ve been feeling really good. “Don’t threaten me with a good time,” he told her with a handsome smile spread across his face.
“I’m serious,” she said, but before she could perform the task they were pulling up in her driveway.
Monty pulled under the garage. Ten minutes later, they were entering her house laughing and giggling. Surprisingly, Monty knew that she’d had more than her fair share of drinks, and so he actually walked her into her bedroom making sure that she got in the bed safely. As he tucked her in, she pulled him close to her and started kissing him passionately in the mouth.
“Babe,” Monty said. “You’re drunk.”
“I know,” she said ignoring him. Her kisses was tempting him as he fought the moment hard, not wanting her to regret it the next morning.
“You don’t want me?” She questioned.
“Damn,” Monty whispered. “Hell yeah, I want your sexy ass.”
“Well, have me.” She damn near pleaded feeling horny as hell.
“Damn,” Monty whispered again. “Candy, you’re gonna make me be bad and God knows that I’m trying to be good.”
“I need a bad boy tonight.” She said. Her hand reached down inside his pants to feel his thick pipe. “Sssss,” she teased him.
“Alright now,” Monty said with a soft chuckle. “You already kn
ow what that’s gonna lead to.”
Candy smiled. “I want it to lead to you giving me some of that good dick.”
Monty frowned while backing up a little bit. “You okay?”
“Yes,” she grinned. “I’m fine.” She said, and helped him out of his shirt. She kissed down his fine, chiseled chest. Her fingers slid in the inside of his boxer shorts. “Are you going to take these off?”
“Candy,” he called out. “You sure you wanna do this?”
She didn’t say a word, but seductively she helped him come out of his pants. She then went straight for his dick since it was standing at attention while gently sucking on it.
“Daaaaaamn,” Monty whispered with his closed his eyes. Candy held his thick dick in her hand and licked from his dick to his balls, and then back up the shaft of his long dick. “Shiiiiit,” Monty moaned while holding the back of her head with his fingers locked together.
Candy took her time sucking his dick and teasing him as she wet his shaft up with the warm saliva from her mouth. She’d look up in his eyes with a sexy stare only making him hornier and hornier. Monty’s eyes rolled back the minute Candy’s mouth covered the head of his dick and teased it by twirling her tongue on it.
“Damn,” he whispered. She sucked and jacked him at the same time causing him to grab the back of her head and fuck her mouth. Candy was surprisingly sucking his dick like a woman with something to prove.
“Bust in my mouth,” she said.
Monty frowned a little. She’d learned how to take it in her mouth, but she never really asked for it. It just happened during the passion of the moment. After giving him about fifteen good minutes of head, Monty was pushing her back on the bed. He was too excited to cum in her mouth. He’d rather grace the walls of her goods with his seeds.
Candy didn’t mind as she came out of her dress, and then spread her legs open as she laid back on the bed. She was inviting him to take a dip inside of her world. Monty held his dick in his hand and crawled up on the bed. He rubbed the head of his dick up and down her wet lips.
“Shiiiit,” he whispered. It had been months since he had that feeling. Besides the warm sensation from the lubrication he used, his dick hadn’t been near anything remotely as warm and wet as Candy’s pussy. Monty slid inside of her. His long dick touched walls that only he could touch. His curve knew every inch of her insides as his dick massaged her walls with every stroke.
Monty moaned, and then spread Candy’s legs wider. He wanted to look at his thick dick slide in and out of her. The cream from her gushy insides coated his dick as he long stroked her, and then slowed it down to make love to her. After almost cumin’ a couple of times, he thought it’d be good if he could get that ride that Candy had offered him earlier.
“You wanna get on top?” he asked her.
Candy smiled. “Hell yeah,” she answered him. She straddled his waist while sliding his hard dick inside of her warm temple.
“Ssssss,” she moaned. Her head leaned back as she popped up and down on it. Back and forth she rocked. She’d slide up and down his joy stick like she was enjoying every curve they they’re bodies traced together. Up and down she bounced her fat ass, and then she’d slow grind on top of him making Monty’s toes curl up.
Monty reached up, caressing both of her breasts with his hands. He squeezed one, and then started sucking on it. Then, he squeezed the other one and pleased her sensitive nipples, making sure to be attentive to them both.
“Yaaaasss,” Candy whispered. The feeling was amazing as she continued to bounce up and down, and rock back and forth on his love tool. Her pussy felt like a warm heater caressing his dick. It was so creamy and wet that he couldn’t hold out any longer. He grabbed her butt cheeks with the palm of his hand while lifting her up and down on his fat python. He could see the cream covering his thick sausage.
Candy’s legs buckled underneath her as Monty packed dick in her from the bottom. He was beating her pussy like he was on the top. He had a tight grip on her ass as she wrapped her fingers in her hair. Her breasts bounced up and down as she continued to ride him.
“I’m cumin’ babe,” she moaned, but was trying not to make too much noise. “I’m cumin’,” she repeated. Her body jerked causing him the sensation of a lifetime. He couldn’t hold out any longer.
“Baby, I’m about to bust,” he whispered. “Is this my pussy?”
“Yes, this is your pussy.” She whispered back, and then passionately she started kissing him in the mouth.
Monty moaned in between breath’s as he released his goods inside the warmth of her volcano. “I love you,” he sincerely admitted.
Candy took in a deep breath. As always, that had to be the best dick in the world. She shook her head, and then responded, “I love you, too.”
“Well,” Brendon said to break her out of the daze that she’d gone in. “Are you gonna tell me?”
“See, uh…” Candy apprehensively said. “See, what had happened was...”
To Be Continued…
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Table of Contents
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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16