Felix

by Sonja B

  “You’re so wet for me, Keirra. I bet that weak mother fucker couldn’t get you wet like this. You’re dripping, Mrs. Salvant.” Felix whispers against my lips, as he withdraws his finger and rubs it against my engorged bundle of nerves. I buck my hips, trying to add more friction. A devious laugh comes from Felix. “Don’t be greedy, Mrs. Salvant. I’m about to feed that pussy of yours right now.” And he does just that, as he enters me in one hard thrust. A silent cry leaves me, as my back arches off the bed. Felix growls, as he holds himself in place, not moving an inch. He is so deep inside of me, stretching my walls, I feel like a virgin all over again.

  Slowly, the pain starts to ebb, and the need for him to move takes over. “Felix, please.” He pulls back with half of his shaft still buried inside of me, then surges forward again. Pure ecstasy courses through my body with his every thrust. I’m hot for him right now. I cup my breast in my hands for him. Felix lowers his head and feeds from my offering. He grabs my right leg, raising it like the left one, then placing his big hands behind my knees. He pushes my legs forward, opening me wide for him. In this new position, I feel every inch of Felix’s monster. Each time he slams into me, he swirls his hips, making sure to rub against my clit. Our bodies are slick with sweat, as Felix brings us closer to euphoric bliss.

  “Fuckkk, Keirra.” Felix grunts through gritted teeth. I reach in between us and begin to vigorously rub on my clit, as squeeze that monster with my pussy walls. “Yeah, baby, just like that. Damn, that shit feels good. I’m close, Mrs. Salvant. Cum with me, fuck cum with me.”

  Felix’s thrusts become fast and steady. The knowing tingle begins to work its way from the tips of my toes to my pussy. An orgasm so powerful hits me, causing me to scream out his name, as I cum all over the monster. My eyes roll to the back of my head, as I feel the monster swell inside of me, before it explodes, filling the condom with his seed. Felix roars, as he bucks his hips wildly, triggering another orgasm from me. I begin to squirt on his pelvis and lower stomach.

  “Fuck, yeah,” Felix hisses, as he slows his strokes. I feel my juices run down the crack of my ass. My body is spent, but I reach up, brushing Felix’s wet hair from his face, then pull him in for a kiss. Damn, this man was dangerous, I could see myself falling for him, I think to myself, before exhaustion and sleep take over.

  Felix woke me up again that night, only this time, it felt like we were making love. We whispered things to one another, as we explored each other bodies. After we finished, this time, Felix pulled me on top of his chest, wrapping his arms around me, as we talked, until we both fell asleep.

  Chapter 4

  Felix

  I woke up the next morning to an empty bed and no sign of Keirra. I ripped the covers off me and ran to the bathroom, hoping to find her there, but it was empty. Damn, she left. After the night we had, I thought she would’ve at least been here with me when I woke up. From what she told me about that asshole she was living with, I knew she wasn’t happy, but she was scared to walk away. This Juan prick was an asshole who owned a couple of clubs and played on her emotions to keep her with him. He’s cheated on her and had a baby on her. Every time she found out about his bullshit, he would promise not to do it again, and she would believe him.

  With a sigh, I turn on the water for the shower and step in. I had put my number in her phone, so maybe she will call me because the ball was in her court now. I knew I could easily hop on my computer when I got home and find her, but I think I put enough on her mind last night for her to know that something good was waiting on her. I’ll give her some time, but if she took too damn long, I was going to get her ass. Even after knowing her for such a short amount of time, I knew Keirra was going to be my forever. It was only a matter of time before she left that idiot alone.

  After I finished my shower, I threw my clothes back on. When I picked up my phone, I had several missed calls and texts from Axl and Adam. Shit, I know they were probably worried I didn’t call and tell them I was going to be out for the night, especially Axl. He’s always on high alert if we don’t keep in contact with him. He still has a fear that Romano might do something to us, but big brother didn’t have to worry. He trained us to take care of ourselves, and we were always aware of our surroundings. I shoot both of them a text, letting them know that I was fine and on my way home, then place the phone in my back pocket.

  The night before played on auto replay in my mind, as I drove home. I know if it had such an effect on me, then surely, she must be thinking about it too. Shit, just thinking about her soft skin and the way she called out my name when she came had my cock going rock hard. I reach down, palming it, before readjusting it in my pants. Damn, I wish she was with me right now, I thought, as I pulled into the driveway of our family home.

  I sat in my car for a few minutes before I went inside. I couldn’t go in with a raging hard-on. Axl and Adam would rib the hell out of me. Once I got my desires for Keirra under control, I got out of my car and went inside.

  “I’m home,” I yell out, as I toss my keys on the table next to the door.

  “We’re in the kitchen,” Axl calls back.

  I head towards the kitchen. I know neither one of them cooked breakfast. That has always been my job. Entering the kitchen, Axl and Adam are sitting at the kitchen island, eating giant bowls of cereal.

  I chuckle. “So, neither one of you could at least attempt to cook breakfast?”

  Adam gives Axl a side-eye before speaking. “Well, we flipped a coin for either cereal or bacon and eggs…and after two out of three flips resulted in bacon and eggs, we decided on cereal.”

  I chuckled, shaking my head. “You two are pitiful.” As I walk further into the kitchen, getting a full view of them, I notice Adam has a cut on the right side of his eye. “How’d you get that cut, Adam?”

  He looks down into his bowl, as if thinking of an answer. “I scratched it working on an engine. No biggie.” Typical Adam, he was always coming home with some type of cut or bruise on him from working in his garage.

  “Well, try to be more careful, you don’t want to end up being the ugly brother. Axl already holds that title.” I tell him, as the three of us laugh on.

  “You wish I was the ugly one, little brother,” Axl says, as he stands, then walks over to the dishwasher and puts his bowl and spoon in it. He turns around, crossing his big arms across his chest, as he leans on the counter. “So, where were you last night? You know how I feel about you guys not checking in.”

  “Yeah, I know. I ummm…I met my one last night.” I say, blushing with a cheesy grin.

  “Oh, shit!” Adam excitedly says. “What’s her name? When do we get to meet her? Does she have a sister? Wait, what if she’s ugly? Is she ugly?”

  “Damn, Adam, slow down. Give him a chance to answer.” Axl says, shaking his head.

  “First of all, hell no, she’s not ugly; she’s the most beautiful woman I have ever met, and not just in looks, but she has a beautiful mind too. Second, no, she doesn’t have a sister, she’s an only child. Thirdly, you’ll learn her name when you meet her. She’s with an idiot that does her dirty, but once she ends it with him, she’ll be all mine.”

  “Wait, she’s with someone? You spent all night with a chick who already has a man?” Adam asks with his face scrunched up.

  “As far as I’m concerned, he’s a non-fucking-factor. She will be mine, I’m just giving her time to end things.” I state with confidence just, as my phone beeps. Pulling it out of my pocket, I look at the screen to see I have a text message. I didn’t recognize the number, but I opened it anyway.

  Hey, this is Keirra. Can you meet me at the diner on Jackson and Monroe at noon?

  Me: Sure, see you then.

  “That must be her, Adam. Look at how hard he’s smiling.” Axl teases.

  Adam strokes his beard, nodding his head up and down. “I do think you’re right, big brother. Damn, she must have really put it on him last night.”

  The smile on my face disappears, as I swif
tly turn my head in Adam’s direction. “Watch your mouth, Adam. Don’t ever fucking talk about her like that again! Do you hear me?!” I start towards him, but was blocked by the big wall called Axl.

  “Calm the fuck down, Felix. Adam was just fucking with you; he meant no disrespect.” Axl says, placing his hand on my chest.

  Adam stares at me with an apologetic look. “My bad, Felix, I was just joking.”

  I soften my hardened glare at him. Deep down, I knew Adam meant no harm. I shouldn’t have come at him like that. “It’s okay little brother, I’m sorry for snapping at you like that.”

  He gives a small smile. “She must really be the one if you reacted like that. I know not to tease you about her in the future. I’m happy for you, Felix.”

  I return the gesture. “Thanks. Now if you guys will excuse me, I need to go freshen up, she wants to meet at noon. Hopefully, she’s gonna tell me that she dropped her no-good boyfriend.”

  “Alright, be careful, Felix,” Axl says.

  “Always, bro,” I tell him, as I leave the kitchen and head to my wing of the house. I had about an hour and a half before I needed to meet up with her, which was enough time for me to clean up and change clothes.

  Keirra’s face was the first thing I saw when I pulled into the diner’s parking lot and parked. She was sitting in one of the booths that sat on the other side of the diner’s large windows. She looked just as beautiful, as she did the night before.

  Getting out of the car, I anxiously went inside the diner. It was crowded with the lunch rush getting their stomachs full of the delicious greasy food they served. The smell of burgers and the daily special of chicken fried steak was thick in the air. I bypassed a few people to get to Keirra’s booth.

  “Hey, how are you?” I greet, grinning from ear to ear, taking a seat across from her. She doesn’t return the gesture, as she squirms in the booth like she is uncomfortable. “What’s wrong, Keirra? Did something happen?” I ask, trying not to think the worst.

  She fidgets before speaking. “Look, Felix, last night was a mistake that shouldn’t have happened. I was in a bad headspace, and I shouldn’t have let things go as far as they did. I really enjoyed talking with you and all, but I just don’t want you to think that what we did would lead to anything…”

  I sit back in the booth, listening to the bullshit that was coming out of her mouth. I can read people very well, and her demeanor was saying that she didn’t believe what she was saying either. Her not looking me in my eyes, as she spoke was confirming it too.

  “So anyway, I just wanted to let you know that I’m sorry if I misled you in any way, but there will never be a you and me.” She finishes, still looking down at her hands on the table.

  I stare at her, not saying a word or moving because if I did, then it would be me getting up from this booth, throwing her over my shoulder, taking her home and fucking her long and hard until she apologized for saying we would never be, but I don’t want to scare her off. I can tell she is already torn.

  I show no emotion when she finally looks up at me. Her words might have said one thing, but the look in her eyes said another. “Felix, did you hear me? Say something.”

  I clasp my hands together and place them on the table, as I lean forward. “What did he promise you this time?” I asked in a heated tone.

  “W-what?” She stammers.

  “What did he promise you, Keirra? Let me guess…he promised that it won’t happen again? Oh, I know he said that you heard him wrong, she’s just a friend. Aren’t you tired of his bullshit? I mean come one, Keirra, you’re too smart and beautiful to keep putting up with his fucking lies! Here you have a man that would never treat you the way he does, and you still refuse to let him go. What’s it going to take, for him to have more babies on you or bring something home to you that antibiotics won’t take away?” I snap at her.

  Keirra’s eyes grow big, and her nostrils start to flare. Yep, I hit a nerve. “You know what Felix, you don’t fucking know me or my relationship with Juan!”

  “I know what the fuck you told me, and believe me, I know you’re not happy with that asshole! Wake the fuck up, Keirra!”

  A low laugh leaves her, as she closes her eyes. “You know what? Fuck you, Felix! I came to say what I had to say. You and I were a mistake, I have a man. So, have a nice fucking life!” She grabs her purse, as she scoots out the booth, then damn near runs out of the diner.

  “Keirra! Keirra!” I cry out to her, drawing everyone in the diner’s attention. Fuckkkk. Axl has always warned me about my temper, and now I think I’ve fucked up everything I planned on having with Keirra.

  The weeks that followed, I was like a walking time bomb, Adam avoided me, and Axl got so tired of my shit he called me and told me to come to the warehouse one night after I got off work. On top of dealing with what happened with Keirra, Master Chef Pierre sent me home early that night because of my attitude. Since I had extra time, I called Axl and told him I would be at the warehouse early, he told me he and Adam were already there.

  When I arrived, I hit the garage door opener and pulled in. Once on the other side, I closed the door then parked next to the Camry Axl uses for a work car. After I got out and walked further inside, I noticed Adam sitting off to the side of the training mat while Axl stood in the middle with only a pair of training shorts on with his scarred chest on full display. My brother’s chest was a testament to the shit he had endured to get back to us. When he first showed it to us, Adam and I both cried like babies. Axl consoled us and told us not to shed a tear for what he went through because he would do it all over again if it meant getting us back. My older brother was my true hero.

  I walked over to the mat, looking between the both of them. “So, what’s up? Why are we meeting here?”

  Adam smirks, while Axl rolls his shoulders. His bones make loud, popping sounds. “Little brother, you’ve been walking around here these last few weeks acting like a complete asshole, and we’re tired of it. So, I’ve come to the conclusion that you need to fight your anger and aggression out. Adam volunteered to spar with you, but I told him that he would hold back on you. Now, on the other hand, I won’t.”

  Adam shrugs his shoulders when I glance at him. Axl knows I can’t take him. Every time we’ve sparred, I’ve always ended up with my ass handed to me. The only rule we had when sparring was no closed fists. Axl wanted us to learn to fight and protect ourselves, but during training, we only used our palms and feet.

  “I’m not in the mood to spar tonight, Axl,” I tell him hoping he will let this go, but the look in Axl’s eyes lets me know he doesn’t care if I’m in the mood or not.

  “Naw, suit up, Felix. You are going to get this shit out of your system. I know you are hurting, but you can’t keep taking your pain and frustration out on us and everyone else! Now go fucking suit up!” He commands. Adam turns his head away from me, as I walk past him to the changing room. Shit, this is not gonna end well.

  I stalled in the room for as long as I could, until Axl yelled out, “Let’s go, Felix!”

  I finally returned to the sparring area, shirt free and in the same style of training shorts as Axl. I stepped on the mat, splaying my hands out to the side. “Okay, look, I know I’ve been a dick lately, but I don’t think this is necessary.”

  Neither one of them says a word, before Adam claps his hands together, signaling for us to start. Axl rushes me before I have a chance to prepare myself. He catches me with a chop to the chest, then drops down and swipes my legs from under me. I land hard on my back. Damn. Axl quickly advances on me, kicking my legs out. I jump back onto my feet just in time to block his next hit. He does a counter move, locking his arm around mine.

  “Concentrate, Felix!” Axl growls, as he releases my arm with a shove, causing me to stumble forward. I spin around to face him, as sweat starts to run down the side of my face. My hair has come undone, now hanging freely. I take a deep breath to center myself, when Axl charges me again I’m ready for him this time
. I duck, missing his big hand and catch him with a hard palm to his side that doesn’t seem to faze him, as he rapidly lets off a series of karate chops. A few I counter, but most land. I’m getting in a few of my own hits, but nothing compared to Axl. When one of his hits catches me across the face, I growl out in frustration, as I land a closed fist to his lip.

  Axl stops all his movements, as he glares at me, blood starting to form on his bottom lip. His emerald green eyes seem to darken. Oh, shit. I begin to back up when I realize I just broke our only rule…I punched him in the face with a closed hand.

  “Shit, I’m sorry, Axl,” I say with my hands raised in front of me. Axl tilts his head to the side, as he studies me. Fuck, this was not good. I’ve triggered ‘The Snatcher of Souls’. “Adam! Adam!” I cry out.

  Adam jumps from his seat, as he scrambles to stand in between us. “Axl, brother, he didn’t mean it. Axl!” Adam shouts, but Axl’s eyes stay fixated on me, as he takes a step in my direction. “Axl, please don’t make me fight you to save Felix! He fucked up, okay, and you know he’s no match for you, but you and I both know I’m the closest. Now snap out of that shit!” Adam quickly removes his shirt. He may be our little brother, but his ass was just as big as me and Axl. Adam was right, I was no match against Axl. I could hold my own with my fists if I had to, but my skill was more with using guns. Adam, on the other hand, was more skilled with his hands than I was.

  Axl cuts his eyes to Adam, who is now in his fighting stance. Adam does a breathing exercise Axl taught him that has his muscles tightening, as they get ready for the impacts from being hit. They stood there like two beasts staring each other down. I couldn’t let them come to blows over me. I knew the rule, and I broke it. Me and my fucking temper.