by Dawn Desiree
This was something that he had never done before, and Rain wasn’t about to stop him. Rain moaned and cried out his name with pleasure and pain as he gently bit down on her nipple. She couldn’t resist the touch of his wet, hot tongue and his big, juicy lips. The loud slurping noises he made sounded like he was sucking on a great big ol’ lollipop, and he was turning her the fuck on. With every kiss, every suck, and every lick, Terrance shot tingly pains of ecstasy throughout her whole body, until they reached her pussy and then exploded with oceans of her sweet cream. If he would have stuck his finger up inside her pussy right now, it might have drowned.
Rain’s body was on fire, and she wanted more. Maybe it was the weed, maybe it was the drinks, or maybe it was just time, but that night, right then and there in Terrance’s ride, Rain didn’t want to be a virgin anymore. She wanted to see what it would feel like to have Terrance’s big, juicy half smoke inside her big, juicy bun.
Terrance raised his head and pulled Rain’s head down to his erection. Rain didn’t hesitate or fake on it either. She slid her mouth up and down his hard pipe until her jaws locked.
“Oh, Rain. Rain, baby, don’t stop. Ooohh . . . don’t stop, baby. That feels so good. Baby, oooh yeah. Baby, this is your dick, Rain. Don’t stop. Damn, baby,” Terrance cried. He used the streetlight to watch the talented head monster give him the best head of his life.
Terrance glanced out the slightly fogged window to make sure that there were no police around. He got excited when he noticed Sunshine exiting the club. He wanted to stop Rain, but he couldn’t. The chronic sensations that came from Rain’s deep throat and the sight of Sunshine’s long, slender body were enough to make all his backed-up nut come shooting out.
As Sunshine sashayed toward the car and Rain’s head bobbed up and down his dick like a maniac, he could feel it coming. Ecstasy was working its way from every bone in his body to the tip of his groin. He pushed Rain’s head down farther on his dick with intensity, until she swallowed it whole.
“Baby, oooh, Rain. God damn, you feel good!” Terrance began to shake and shiver as he erupted his love potion all down Rain’s throat.
Rain, who was damn near gagging from the overdose, lifted her head for air.
Rain was about to ask Terrance if he had a bottle of water or soda in his junky car, so she could wash down his sticky cum, but when she lifted her head from his lap, Rain saw Sunshine peering through the steamy windows. She was staring at them with both her hands on the steamed windows. Rain was devastated.
“Oh my God!” Rain said out loud. “I wonder how long she’s been watching us!” Rain was so embarrassed that she wanted to drop her face back into Terrance’s sweaty lap and hide from the humiliation.
Rain looked at Terrance. He looked proud. He still had his pants down, revealing all of his maturity, which was still very hard, even after such a vicious relief. If Rain didn’t know any better, she would’ve thought that he was showing off how big and long it was so that Sunshine could witness all his wealth for herself. Little did she know, that was exactly what he was doing.
Rain smacked Terrance upside his head. “Terrance, put that thing away! If you didn’t notice, we have company, dammit!” Rain yelled, although she didn’t know how he was going to fit all that stiff beef back into them jeans.
She was getting that tingly feeling all over again just watching it. She began to get angry, thinking about how she could have all that good loving up inside her right now. Instead, little innocent Miss Sunshine just had to come strolling out the club wearing that big ol’ halo over her head.
Shouldn’t she and Diego be somewhere getting down right now? Rain thought. Why she gotta come out here and bust our groove?
“Fix your shirt,” Terrance said, pointing to Rain’s large buttercups, which were hanging all over the place.
Rain looked down at her breasts as if they were a sin. “Y’all get back in there,” she said to them while tucking them back inside her top.
Terrance watched Rain, wondering himself how she could fit two humongous, ripe watermelons inside one tiny little shirt. The poor shirt only seemed capable of handling nothing more than two baby peaches. It sure had its work cut out for it.
When Sunshine realized what was going on behind the foggy glass, she stepped back with a quickness. She was sorry she had to witness the porno scene with her new best friend and the vulture she was with. Then again, she had to admit that Rain looked more like the vulture, the way she was eating Terrance alive.
Sunshine looked at her watch. Cathy would be there in less than five minutes. She had to get Rain out of that car before Cathy pulled up and saw her. Cathy didn’t condone teenage sexual behavior. She was constantly talking to Sunshine about the importance of saving herself.
Sunshine worried that Cathy might even send Rain back to Social Services, claiming she was a destructive teen or something. She didn’t want to see that happen. She liked Rain.
She began to bang on the window with an authoritative force. If Terrance hadn’t seen her walk over to the vehicle with his own eyes, he would have sworn she was the police; she was beating so hard.
“Hold up. I’m coming!” Rain yelled.
“Well, hurry up and get yourself together. Our ride will be pulling up in two minutes!” Sunshine yelled back.
“Your ride? I thought I was taking you home,” Terrance said.
“Nah, my folks is taking us back,” Rain said.
“Who is your folks? The white chick you was rolling with at Royals?” Terrance asked.
“Yeah, that’s her,” Rain replied. Rain opened the car door and said, “I’ll call you tomorrow so I can get my little brother’s number from you.” She reached for her white bag with her stolen gift inside and shut the door.
Terrance sped off with a quickness. He wasn’t trying to bump heads with Cee, especially after what had just happened with Rain. Irvin had hipped him to the scoop on Cee, and basically, she was nothing to be fucked with. Her brother Moses had shit locked down in New York, her Uncle Snoop had shit locked in Baltimore, and Cee was the queen pin in D.C., Maryland, and Virginia. Anybody looking at the pint-sized white woman at first glance wouldn’t think that something so small was so powerful, proving the theory that looks can be deceiving.
As Terrance pulled onto the highway in the opposite direction of his house, he thought back to the fucked-up little stunt that Cee had pulled on him the other night. He had wanted to pull his blade out right then and there, slice her pretty little neck, and watch it fall on the table. He didn’t give a fuck if she was big time or not; nobody disrespected him in public like that and expected to get away with it. Nobody.
Cathy pulled up five minutes later, just in time to see Terrance pull off. Fortunately, she didn’t know the kind of car he drove, so she didn’t recognize him. As she parked, she nearly hit the curb with her twenty-twos.
“Damn! I’m not the only one feeling it,” Rain said.
Sunshine was busy trying to put Rain’s bun back into place when Cathy began pounding on her horn like a mad woman. Sunshine ran over to the driver’s side of the truck, wondering what was wrong. She could hear Britney Spears blasting from the speakers.
Cathy hung her head out the window and began shouting the lyrics to the song, showing off all her Caucasian traits.
“Hey, pooh bear, did you have fun tonight?” Cathy yelled out to Sunshine, even though Sunshine stood right in her face. It was obvious that Cathy had had too much to drink, which was surprising to Sunshine.
“Yes, I had a great time, and apparently you did too. Are you all right?” Sunshine asked.
Cathy had a slight slurring effect going when she answered. “No, pooh, I need you to drive. I went to this party at the Marriott after my meeting, and I think one of them ignorant people spiked the punch. I only sipped on one drink, and I am fuuucked up!” Cathy slurred.
Rain was busy getting an Omarion look-alike’s digits when she heard Cathy sounding dysfunctional even at a distance. She hat
ed to say good-bye to the dude pushing a fully loaded red Mercedes-Benz S500, but she had to see what was going on with her peoples.
Rain ran up behind Sunshine. “Is everything all right? I could hear Cathy from all the way over there.” Rain could tell by Cathy’s disposition that she was all right—a little twisted, but all right. However she couldn’t believe what she was seeing. She pointed at Cathy, making fun of her and putting her on the spot, while laughing in disbelief.
“Let me find out Ms. Cathy is smacked!” Rain teased.
“Nooo, Ms. Cathy is just a little tipsy, that’s all. Now help me get in the back so I can rest my head,” Cathy spit out.
Cathy couldn’t figure out which shoulder to lean her head on, so she just let it wobble. Rain found the whole scenario humorous and could not stop laughing.
Sunshine shoved Rain on the arm playfully and said, “I know you’re not laughing, Ms. Headquarters.”
Rain ignored Sunshine’s subtle sarcasm. “Come on. Let’s get her in the back before she passes out on the steering wheel,” Rain said.
It was harder than it looked to get Cathy’s dead weight situated comfortably. Looking at Cathy slumped over, Rain decided that it would be best to tell her about Terrance stealing their clothes in the morning, when she got herself together.
After making five wrong turns and missing three exits, Sunshine finally found her way back home. Cathy had passed out by the time they reached the house. Rain had to go and wake up Brian so that he could assist them with dragging her into the house.
“I got this,” Brian said when Sunshine and Rain tried to help. He effortlessly lifted Cathy up, cradling her like a baby. He carried her into her bedroom, then dumped her on her bed. Cathy never moved a muscle.
“I could pay you back big time right now, Mama, ’cause you is gone. I could steal a long-lost hug and kiss from you, and you wouldn’t even know it. But you’d probably wake up in the morning hollering you got the cooties, so I won’t fuck with you.” Instead, Brian rubbed her head and stared at his mother, who slept so peacefully.
Sunshine and Rain ran upstairs to their own bedrooms and let Brian have his moment, for whatever it was worth.
THIRTEEN
Sunshine noticed her caller ID flashing and got excited, praying that it was Diego who had called her. She ran to the phone and was satisfied when she saw his seven heavenly digits displayed across the small caller ID screen. He had even left a message, asking her to call him as soon as she got home. He claimed if she didn’t call, he would lay awake forever, waiting.
Sunshine was a little more than exhausted from all the partying and the contact from Terrance’s weed. All she really wanted to do was lay across her bed and conk out just like Cathy. If it weren’t for the sexy urgency in Diego’s voice begging her to call, she would have done just that. However, she took off her clothes, not bothering to put on any pajamas, put her head back on her fluffed pillows, and obediently dialed Diego’s number.
Sunshine couldn’t even recall the phone ringing; he picked up so fast. “Well, it’s about time, my little dancing diva. I was getting ready to put an APB out on you,” Diego teased.
Sunshine could feel the love jones taking the place of her exhaustion, bringing her whole body to life again when he spoke. Did he possess some sort of magic spell or something? The sincerity in his voice made Sunshine feel as if she were flying with wings to cloud nine.
“If I was lost, I am surely safe now, because you have found me,” Sunshine said.
“So do I get to keep you?” Diego asked.
“It all depends. What do you plan on doing with me?” Sunshine wanted to know.
“Mm-hmm.” Diego cleared his throat to make way for his oncoming sermon. “Well, first of all, I plan to love you so strong it might make you feel weak. I intend to show you the world you thought you’d never see. And while I’m busy showing you the world, I’m going to share all my private thoughts with you; thoughts I’ve never shared with any other woman. Afterwards, I’ll listen to you tell me yours, until we become best friends with no secrets. Once we become the best of friends, I’m going to touch you and hold you, until you want more, and that’s when I’ll become your lover. When all is said and done, I want to love not just you but your soul. And when you realize that I’m the one, I will make you permanently mine,” Diego preached.
Every cell inside Sunshine’s body was now working overtime. “It sounds as though you’ve thought up a divine master plan for the two of us,” Sunshine said.
“Are you with it?” Diego asked.
“As long as you’re about it,” Sunshine answered.
Sunshine fell asleep with dreams of Diego making sweet love to her for the first time. Her dream seemed so real, like a wet dream, something she had never felt before. She could actually feel herself cumming over and over.
Her orgasm was so real that the next morning her panties were soaking wet with her cream from the passion. She could still feel her nature tingling from her arousing dream as Rain burst into her room moments later.
“Damn! It’s about time you woke up. It ain’t that much sleeping in the world! I was starting to think your ass had hit some green,” Rain said.
“What time is it?” Sunshine asked. She wished she didn’t have to get up. She wanted to go back to sleep and feel Diego place more soft kisses all over her. She secretly hoped that Diego felt that good in reality.
“It’s time for you to get up,’‘cause we got some shit to do,” Rain screamed.
Sunshine was confused. “What do we have to do? And why are you screaming at me?”
Sunshine looked over at her alarm clock and saw that it was almost noon. She jumped out of bed and reached for her robe. “How could you let me sleep so late?” Sunshine asked, blaming Rain for her laziness.
“Shit, I wasn’t messing with you. You was moaning and groaning in your sleep like you was getting some serious dick, and I didn’t want to interrupt your flow.”
Sunshine rolled her eyes to the sky. “Very funny, Rain.”
“While you were busy getting your fuck on in your sleep, I was busy coming up with a way for us to get our shit back from Terrance.”
Sunshine stood up to turn on the television, half listening while Rain went on about her game plan. Sunshine grabbed the remote and began to turn the volume up on the television, completely ignoring Rain.
Rain stood up in front of the TV, blocking Sunshine’s view like a security officer. “Oh you trying to be funny, ignoring me and whatnot,” she said. “For real, Sunshine, I want you to listen to what I came up with. I know you want your clothes back as much as I want mine, so stop playing and listen.”
Sunshine held her hand up in the air. “Hold up, Rain. Check this out.” Sunshine pointed to the TV.
“I could care less about the TV right now. I’m trying to get—” Rain stopped in the middle of her debate when she saw the news coverage.
An elderly woman had been shot and killed by one of twelve shots that had been sprayed into her house. Her husband, who was asleep beside her at the time of the shooting, was in critical condition and being treated in the ICU. The tragic incident had happened in the wee hours of the morning, and unfortunately, no suspects were arrested at the time. The shocking part about the whole situation was that it had taken place three houses down from Cathy’s—the same house where Rain and Sunshine had met up with Terrance the night before.
“Oh my gosh! What a strange coincidence,” Sunshine said with amazement.
Rain wasn’t as convinced. “I think it’s more than just coincidence,” Rain said. “Think about it, Sunshine. Why would anyone want to shoot up a couple of old people?”
“What are you trying to say?” Sunshine asked.
“What I’m trying to say is, I don’t think those bullets were meant for that couple. I think they were meant for one of us,” Rain said with terror trembling in her voice.
“Why would you think something crazy like that?” Sunshine asked.
“Because in case you didn’t notice, that’s the same house that Terrance picked us up from last night,” Rain answered.
“Of course I figured that part out,” Sunshine said. “But are you trying to say that Terrance had something to do with it?” Sunshine asked.
“You damn right!”
“But why would your baby daddy do something like that?” Sunshine asked.
“Yeah, why would he do something like that?” Cathy chimed in, appearing in the doorway.
Rain and Sunshine both nearly jumped out of their skin, unaware that Cathy had been listening in. Rain was afraid to say anything else about it. She didn’t want Cathy to think that she was some sort of rebel, bringing drama to her house, but when she really thought about it, she realized that she didn’t do anything wrong, so she decided to keep it real with Cathy.
Brian walked in while Rain was filling in all the details. He took a seat on the floor and listened in, too, while Rain shared with them her theory about the conniving Terrance. She explained to them in detail why she assumed that Terrance was the one who had taken their shit from the mall. She even fessed up and told them that Terrance was a hustler. After the story was told, Cathy was pleased by Rain’s honesty, and Brian was ready to whoop some ass.
“I know one thing: That nigga better come up off my wardrobe before I stick these twelves up his you-know-what. I waited too long to get them damn shoes to have them taken by some thug,” Brian said.
“You don’t even have to do all that, Brianna. I know the perfect way for us to get all of our stuff back, and it doesn’t involve violence. Just a pretty face and a little bit of game, and we’ve got that nigga.”
Everybody was interested to hear all the details, including Cathy, who was also busy making plans of her own.
Rain continued to speak. “All we have to do is set him up.”
Sunshine sat up on her bed, trying to keep her half-naked body from being exposed, hoping no one noticed the proof of her orgasm that still wet the bed.