Charmed by a Roughneck 2

by J Peach

  My fingers moved over my chest in the motion of a cross. “I ain’t bullshitting with you. I don’t have time to be on no shit like that for real. Plus, I wouldn’t even waste yo’ damn time. Besides, this ain’t shit, remember?”

  She started laughing. “True, but still… this might turn into something. Look at us now. There’s obviously chemistry between us, and I want to see where it goes.”

  “We definitely gonna see where this thing goes, for real. After everything I’ve done, I’m invested in this shit now—”

  Janessa broke out laughing. “All you’ve done was be an asshole, Jerome. Dude, what the hell?”

  I muffed her head to the side. “Fuck you, yo. I still put time into this shit, time I’m not getting back.” As I was talking, all Janessa did was laugh, and I knew it was because of the way I spoke to her. “You know what? Yo’ ass surprised me.”

  She cocked a brow at that. “Really? How so?”

  “I didn’t think you went for the bad nigga type. I thought you were this good girl who just so happened to get in over her head with the wrong nigga, but, no, yo’ ass done been with a dealer and a stick-up nigga, now me. You like yo’ niggas dirty, I see.”

  She stopped laughing and rolled her eyes. “I don’t go for the bad boy type. I just always seem to run into those and find myself attracted to them. Oh, and for your information, Trell isn’t dirty, he actually works a legit job. He’s been working in a warehouse as a forklift driver way before we got together, so don’t call him a stick-up nigga.”

  I stared at her for a long while before realizing she was serious. Shorty really thought that nigga was legit. She had no idea he was just a punk-ass jack boy who was robbing the dealers he knew.

  “You’re not dirty either. You’re working at a boxing gym, that’s legit,” she pointed out. “You’re aggressive, no doubt, but you’re not dirty or anything like Trell. Honestly, you kind of remind me of Kenneth. Although he wasn’t as nonchalant and uncaring as you, or mean as hell either, he was quick-tempered. God, he was so quick-tempered exactly how you are, which I hated at times. I guess maybe I do have a thing for men who are a little rougher around the edges.” She hummed, taking that in. “I think it’s more so that I don’t want someone like my father.” She shrugged at the confession.

  “That could definitely be the reason. Tell me about your kids’ dad. What happened that he didn’t stay in touch? Or was it because you were homeless and lost touch?”

  She nodded at that.

  I left the comment about me not being dirty alone. I wasn’t dirty, I just dabbled in unclean shit at times. That was a conversation for another day.

  “Yeah, once we lost everything, I didn’t have a way of staying in touch with him…” Janessa’s words trailed off as she looked around us. “Damn, we walked far.”

  I glanced around as well; I hadn’t realized how far off we’d walked either. We had gone so far that the restaurant’s lights looked so small in the distance.

  “I guess that’s what good conversation does, huh?” She chuckled.

  I agreed with her. I didn’t know how long we had been walking and talking, but the shit flowed so normally and comfortably that I didn’t mind it at all. “Definitely. Shid, I ain’t talked this much since… shid, never, actually.”

  “Don’t tell me that. You’re gonna make me feel special.” She chuckled while wrapping her arm around mine. “No, it’s the same for me. Hell, before Rochelle, it was just me, the kids, and Trell. I didn’t talk to nobody, and that was boring as hell and lonely.”

  “How come you didn’t talk to anybody?” I asked curiously, but I felt that I already knew the answer.

  Turning away from me, she started walking again. “To keep the drama with Trell down. If I didn’t converse with anyone, he wouldn’t suspect I was messing around on him. That was so tiring, honestly. I don’t like how shit ended between us, but I’m glad we’re over.”

  I started laughing at what she said because that was the response I knew she would give.

  “Yo’ ass too nice, man. Any other mothafucka would be trying to get his ass killed or some shit. Sweetheart, don’t let that caring side of yours get yo’ ass hurt. Don’t underestimate no mothafucka, because whereas you could be feeling sad, the next nigga could be plotting to use your weakness against you. Shid, especially right now, and yo’ ass a bit vulnerable too,” I told her.

  She turned around on me so fast that I knocked into her. “What the fuck?”

  “So… what you’re saying is that I shouldn’t trust you either, because you may play on my kindhearted weakness, right?” She countered with a feigned confused look. She grabbed her bottom lip between her teeth and stared at me questioningly.

  Grabbing her, I pulled her body to mine. “Hell yeah, especially me. I’m tryna take full advantage of yo’ ass, I ain’t even gonna lie to you.” My fingers once again made a cross over my chest.

  Janessa’s teeth gripped her lip tighter as she slid one of her arms around my neck. “You keep hinting at that, but yet you haven’t.” She pulled my head down and pecked my lips before licking her own, causing her tongue to brush against my mouth. She then grabbed one of my wrists. “Plus, I can’t be taken advantage of if I want it, right?” While raising the front of her dress, she slipped my hand into her panties.

  Instinctively my finger pushed through her fold, and immediately, they were coated in her juices. “Fuck…” Thoughts of her pussy gripping my dick had me groaning.

  She bit my bottom lip and pulled it into her mouth. “You have an open invitation to my body, so you can get whatever you want.” She spoke in a low, sexy voice.

  What made the shit a complete turn on for me was that I knew this wasn’t her personality. Hell, she seemed a bit shy while talking. The fact that she was stepping outside of her norm for me caused my dick to immediately harden.

  “Sweetheart, don’t tell me that because I’m a selfish mothafucka, and that will be a forever invitation for me. I’m telling you, I don’t share.”

  Although I hadn’t been in any real relationships, I knew for a fact that I wasn’t going to share pussy. Shid, I wouldn’t want to share Janessa’s ass period, That was the main reason I had been putting off fuckin’ her.

  Janessa licked my top lip as her hand slid into the front of my pants. Grabbing my dick, she started stroking it. “I’m not one to be shared, and I don’t cheat… so what are we going to do?” She pulled back and glanced around us. “We’re here alone…” She bit my bottom lip while squeezing the tip of my dick before she stroked down the shaft. “Are you going to take advantage of what’s being offered?”

  Groaning again, I tangled my hand in her hair, getting a tight grip. Janessa gasped against my mouth, her eyes widening slightly as I jerked her head back. Leaning in, I kissed her once. “Yeah…” Moving my hand from her pussy, I brought it to her shoulder. “I’ll start with yo’ mouth.” Janessa looked surprised as I added pressure on her shoulder. The shock only lasted a few seconds before she went to her knees. “Open yo’ mouth. I wanna see how deep yo’ throat is.” I released my dick from its confinements and rubbed it against her lips. She went to grab my shaft, and I pulled back. “Don’t touch it, just open yo’ mouth. Put yo’ hands on your knees,” I instructed while tightening my hold on her hair.

  “I cannot believe I’m actually doing this,” she mumbled.

  I didn’t think I was meant to hear that, and for a second, I thought she was going to back out. I wouldn’t have been surprised if she had. I knew what we were doing was out of the norm for her.

  So, when her tongue came out and licked over my tip before her lips wrapped around my dick, and she sucked on the head, it caught me completely off guard.

  “Fuck!” I pulled her head back. “I ain’t tell yo’ ass to do that shit. Damn…” After letting out a groan, I chuckled then pulled her head back. “Just open yo’ mouth.” My dick thumbed her bottom lip.

  Janessa licked her lips, which caused her tongue to rub
against my tip. She smiled slightly before parting her lips, opening wide for me.

  “Gotdamn, you sexy as shit.” Janessa’s willingness and the trust she was giving me caused my nut to build up, and my sack to tightened. I pushed my dick down her throat. Once I got too far, she gagged and brought her hands to my hips. “Relax…” Immediately, her body eased, and once it did, I pushed my dick back down her throat.

  Her jaws sunk in as I started to fuck her mouth. Not long after that, her tongue went to work as she bobbed back and forth on my dick. The sensation was fuckin’ amazing. Janessa’s hands worked my sack as her mouth did its thing.

  She took me to the back of her throat until she was kissing my pelvis. She then moaned around my head before releasing me.

  “Gotdamn, Nessa, suck that mothafucka,” I grunted as I fucked her mouth faster.

  Feeling my nut building to its peak, I pushed my dick down her throat. Janessa’s eyes met mine, and she moaned. The vibration from the action caused me to release my nut down her throat. Once again, she surprised the fuck out of me when she didn’t push away. Instead, she held my pelvis, sucking and swallowing every ounce of fluid that shot out.

  That damn nut was so fuckin’ hard, my legs felt numb. “Damn, Janessa, yo’ ass just keep on surprising me,” I grunted as I sat in the sand. “Fuck! You sucked the fuck out of my dick.” I groaned.

  She moved between my legs. “I surprised myself, honestly…” she mumbled before her eyes moved to mine. “I’ve never done anything like this before, none of this…” She glanced around us. From the moon’s light reflecting off her face, I could see the sly look that covered her features. Janessa was sexy as fuck and seemed too damn innocent, really.

  Although I had just released a hard nut, just staring at her caused my dick to stir once again. Grabbing my dick, I started stroking it until my man became fully erect.

  “You wanna fuck my dick, Janessa? No lie, I wanna feel yo’ pussy. Matter fact, let me taste that shit. Come put that pussy and ass in my face.” Sitting up, I pulled off my shirt and laid it down so that I lay on top of it. When I got back comfortable, I looked at her, and she didn’t move. “Don’t get shy on me. Come sit that pussy on my face.”

  After a few moments of hesitation, Janessa did as she was instructed and straddled my face backward. She leaned forward and took hold of my dick, stroking it. My hand slapped against her ass hard, causing her to moan as my tongue flicked over her clit.

  Holding her thighs tight, I thrust my tongue into her pussy, causing her head to fall on my lower abdomen as her hips began to rock, and she started fucking my tongue.

  “Oh, my God, Jerome. Fuck!” She moaned as her ass bounced faster. Withdrawing my tongue, I sucked her clit into my mouth. “Ooh, shit, ooh, like that…” My mouth continued to suck and lick her clit before working the inside of her walls until her body shuddered from her orgasm.

  My tongue slid into her tunnel, taking the sweet nectar that she released.

  I slapped her on the ass. “Gone get on the dick and take that shit.” Gripping her cheeks tightly, I shook them once again before slapping them harder than before. “Gone ’head, that’s what you been wanting. Gone get that dick, Nessa.”

  Without saying a word, Janessa grabbed my dick and started sucking on my shit. Taking my man into the back of her throat, she moaned.

  “Fuck!” I grunted as I squeezed her ass tight, then slapped it. She soon released my dick and moved down my body until she hovered over my erect soldier.

  Janessa handled my dick, bringing it to her love box and sliding down on the tip. “Ooh, shit…” She moaned while fuckin’ the tip.

  It was taking everything in me not to thrust deep inside her warm, soaked tunnel. The way her pussy was squeezing on my head felt fuckin’ amazing. “Gotdamn, Nessa. Fuck, shorty.”

  Janessa glanced over her shoulder at me, and her lips were stretched into a small, sneaky smirk. “You like the way I feel?” That question let me know that she knew exactly what her ass was doing and gotdamn if she wasn’t fuckin’ sexy.

  “Hell yeah, but you better stop playing with me before I have yo’ fuckin’ face in this sand and yo’ ass to the moon.” I wholeheartedly meant every damn word of that sexual threat.

  Janessa’s movement stopped completely, and she stared at me for a few seconds before she broke out laughing. “Oh, my God! The shit you say—eep!” She let out a yelp as I pushed her over. “Jerome!” she yelled once I grabbed her hips and propped her ass up.

  “You tryna play and tease a nigga. I ain’t with that shit, sweetheart.” Stroking my dick, I positioned myself at her opening and thrust deep inside her. “Fuck, Janessa.”

  “Oh, my God!” She moaned while fisting sand. “Jerome, shit.”

  I slapped her ass hard before reaching up and grabbing a handful of her hair. I pulled it back. Leaning over her, I bit her bottom lip before sucking it into my mouth, all the while, thrusting into her pussy.

  Janessa’s pussy engulfed me like a well-fitting glove. Her shit simply felt amazing. I felt her inner muscles tighten more around my dick, milking me. Slowly, her ass started to bounce back, and I stopped my movement as she found her own rhythm.

  “Fuck that dick, Janessa,” I coached as I slapped her cheeks once then twice. “Fuck!”

  “Ooh, God. Shit, Jerome!” Janessa moaned as she threw her ass back. She arched, going further into the sand, her downward arch caused me to slide deeper into her soaking wet pussy. “Fuck, oh, my, shit…” Her hand came back, and she pushed into my stomach.

  I knew what she wanted, and I should’ve done it, but her shit felt so fuckin’ good. I didn’t want to pull back. Instead, I spread her cheeks and watched as my dick disappeared into her soaking tunnel. Slowly, I pulled out then went back in, watching her glistening cream coat my soldier. Grabbing the back of her neck, I held her down and began pounding into her, watching as she came some more.

  Janessa’s nails bit into my stomach, and she screamed. “Ah fuck, Jerome, wait!” Her ass dropped, causing her to lay flat in the sand. “Oh, my God!” She breathed out heavily.

  Although she had laid down, my dick was still buried inside her, but I was no longer moving. “You good?” My hand rubbed over her round, wide, protruding ass.

  “Yeah.” She chuckled then sat up. “Mmm.” A low moan left her mouth. “You went too deep. I got to get used to the length and width of you. That shit hurt, but damn, it felt good. It was this painful pleasure—sss, shit.” She groaned out as her ass continued to slide down my shaft.

  “That mothafuckin’ arch was a bitch…” My hand slid up to the back of her neck before snaking around to the front of her throat. Immediately, I noticed the change in her body. Janessa’s pussy started to pulse faster, and her breathing hitched. My hand tightened as I pulled her head back by her throat. “Gotdamn, that fuckin’ grip, Nessa.” My pelvis pushed into her ass, going deep, and causing her to groan.

  My thrusts picked up, and she moaned loudly as her cream once again coated my dick. “Arch for me like you did before.” I pushed her down by her shoulders.

  Janessa hesitated before she looked back at me. “Don’t go deep like you did before. In fact, let me do it. Don’t smirk at me.” She chuckled.

  I slapped her on the ass. “You wanna fuck my dick?”

  There was no hesitation as she nodded. “Yeah, I do. If you move, I stop,” she warned, glaring at me, and the look was so fuckin’ sexy.

  My finger moved over my chest, making a cross. Seeing that, she arched, and my dick went deep into her pulsing cave. Janessa eased up some before she slowly slid down my shaft, figuring out how much she could take before she found her rhythm.

  It was taking everything in me not to thrust. “Fuck! Nessa, fuck that shit, sweetheart. Gotdamn, baby, shit!” I slapped her ass and grunted.

  Watching her ass move at such a fast pace, looking like tidal waves, had my balls tightening as my lower body stiffened. I knew the moment when she started to orgasm again because he
r moans became louder, and her movement wasn’t as fast. My hip thrust forward.

  “Ah!” she shrieked, and I started to pull back. “Don’t stop!” she cried out in pleasure as her nails bit into my thigh, all the while, her ass continued to come back, meeting my thrusts.

  “Fuck!” My pelvis pushed into her ass, leaving no space between us.

  Janessa screamed as I released my nut deep into her soaking, throbbing pussy.

  “Oh, my God!” She panted as I pulled out of her.

  “Damn.” I looked at my coated dick then over to her wet pussy. “Yo’ that shit is fuckin’ beautiful.” My fingers ran through her fold before coming to her clit. She moaned, and her body twitched. “I’mma gone ’head and put a claim on yo’ ass. That shit is mine, yo, dead ass, sweetheart.” Grabbing the back of her dress, I pulled it down, covering her up.

  Janessa laughed at that and sat up. “You can’t put a claim on me, especially when you don’t know how things are going to work out between us.”

  “That ain’t got shit to do with a gotdamn thing. Titles don’t mean shit to me. I mean, I ain’t never had a title with nobody before, but still, that ain’t got shit to do with nothing for real.” I laughed as I lay back on my shirt. “Come here.” I beckoned her to me.

  She moved closer to me, going to my side. I grabbed Janessa’s arm, stopping her before I pulled her on top of me. Once again, she hesitated but straddled my legs and lay her head on my chest.

  “Aye, I meant what the fuck I said, Janessa. I’m selfish as fuck, yo, and I don’t share. I’m not even gon’ rush shit when it comes to us, but you can’t be with no other niggas while you dealing with me. We can be friends for ten years if that’s what you want, but yo’ ass can’t be fuckin’ with no other niggas, man, you feel me?”

  She lifted her head, and her eyes stared into mine for a long while before she leaned up and kissed me. “I do. As I told you, I’m not a cheater, and I wouldn’t play with you like that because I wouldn’t want you to do it to me. So, you don’t have to worry about me sleeping with anyone else.” From the way she stared so intensely at me, I believed her.