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I looked at him, and how fucking sexy he looked right now. Uncaring and a coldness, he hadn’t shown me. He had his guard up, fully expecting me to hurt him once we fucked. I slowly moved toward him as he continued to smoke, placing one arm behind his head. His gaze roamed my body. I pushed down the top of my dress and rolled it off my body. Boldly, I mounted him, wearing my heels, bra, and panties.
He took another puff, placed the joint in my mouth, and I mimicked his actions. I felt the smoke float in my mouth and down my throat. Then he inhaled and opened my mouth with his to exhale. Our tongues mated as smoke moved in between us, and I began to relax into him. He easily unsnapped my bra from years of practice. My full, thick breasts fell against his chest, and he continued to smoke as I started kissing his neck, his bearded chin, and his lips.
Jace leaned forward while I kissed him all over his face to pour Cabernet Sauvignon into one of the glasses. He drank from the glass, still holding the blunt in the same hand as the glass. When I kissed his lips, he pushed some of the alcohol from his mouth to mine. He licked the wine that spilled on my chin. Jace then dripped some of the wine over my breasts and nipples before dipping his head to taste and suck on me. I took the glass from his hand and sipped on the dark cherry and grape blended flavor, reveling in this man and this unexpected, sinful night.
I pressed his head in me as he sucked and sucked on my nipples. Taking his sweet time with each one while I enjoyed the exhilarating high from the smoke, wine, and lust. I gulped down most of the wine, lifted his chin, and kissed him with my mouth full. He licked and indulged in the liquid in my mouth. Then he leaned back to puff again, and I poured the remaining liquid down his sexy chest and abs.
As I moved down his muscled chest, tasting his sweet and salty skin, licking his large tat, and sucking his rigid nipples, his stomach clenched and unclenched with anticipation. He moaned and cursed under his breath at the way I delighted in his body like he was my favorite meal. I licked his belly button as he unzipped himself and pushed his pants down and off his feet to free his long, hard dick.
My dripping wet pussy tightened in anticipation of finally seeing and feeling his manhood deep inside. I met his hooded gaze, and he passed me the blunt to inhale, and when I did, he slipped his dick in my mouth. The smoke floated around his dick as I savored every inch of him. Moving up and down his pole, his grunts and noises encouraged me. His hand wrapped around my braids, guiding my mouth to the rhythm he preferred.
When I started squeezing his shaft to suck on his balls, he jerked, and I knew he would come soon. I placed his tip in my mouth, sucking him like he was a thick milkshake while I used my hand to move up and down harder and faster until he lost control and pressed my head to him so his cum could explode in my mouth. Jace demanded that I suck him dry and swallow every last bit. I eagerly obliged and smiled as soon as I wiped my mouth. “My turn.”
Jace’s jaw tightened. “Stand up.”
I stood next to the chaise, and he yanked my panties over my hips and down my legs.
He licked his lips and slunk down in the chair before he instructed, “Straddle my face.”
I held the back of the lounge as I crossed one leg over his face. Jace spread my slick lips wide with his hands, and his tongue and mouth ravaged my pussy. My legs were shaky, and the words from earlier today when he said he wanted to be knee-deep in my pussy had just come true. Jace had no qualms with fully tasting me and eating me out. I could barely breathe from the torture of the combination of his lips, tongue, teeth, and fingers. When I began to buck against him, he gripped my hips, so I had no choice but to handle whatever he gave me. I cursed him over and over as my body spiraled until my body exploded. Unable to hold myself anymore, I fell on top of him. He continued to lick my kitty cat up and down while I came down off my orgasmic high.
“Wake your ass up. We’re not done.” He chuckled as he lifted me and carried me to bed. He laid my body flat, gripped my thighs, and pushed them apart. Jace hovered over me as he donned a condom and thrust inside of me.
The intensity and pressure of his dick as he fucked me slowly, his hips rolling and thrusting, forced tears down the side of my eyes. He captured my moans in his mouth. Tonguing me and kissing me deeply while his dick took control of my body. The way he moved in and out of me, causing pleasurable shivers and erotic chills, surpassed my wildest imagination of what sex between us would be. I hugged him to me, wanting to feel his skin on mine, his heaviness and fullness.
Unguarded, Jace gazed down at me, his eyes soft and tender. I felt his love, though he never uttered it as he made love to me. His forceful thrusts evoked rapture that demanded release. In between his kisses, he urged me to fully let go. To scream, to yell, to hit him, or to scratch him. Whatever it took to unleash whatever negative emotion I ever had about him because he planned on mending my heart and loving me moving forward.
“Let go, baby. Come on. Hurt me,” he begged.
I slapped him twice, and he winced, though he never stopped moving inside of me. Driving me insane. My arms wrapped around his neck when he began to buck faster, and I bit his shoulder, tasting blood as my body spiraled out of control and my eyes rolled back. We both yelled at our climactic pinnacle. This time, he collapsed on top of me.
Chapter 7
Jace
Touching the mark she left on my shoulder, I smoked another blunt while she slept in my arms. Spirit had been the only woman I ever loved. I don’t know why I couldn’t just tell her that I’ve been in love with her too. If she knew, she might give her all to me as she once did. I blew smoke toward the ceiling. I would leave a thousand in cash for housekeeping so they would clean out the smell without reporting me.
I didn’t tell Spirit she’s the only woman I’ve ever loved for the same reason I didn’t back then. Afraid I wouldn’t meet her expectations. I remember the day we moved in next door, and she stared at me. Any other girl would’ve done it, and I would’ve thought it creepy. But I can recall as clear as day that my heart jumped when I noticed the pretty girl next door. I couldn’t wait to walk with her to school to see her again. I knew Trinity from school but didn’t know she had a sister. A sister who was gifted and didn’t eat with the rest of us. She was brilliant, and I struggled to even read. I acted out in class because I didn’t understand why I couldn’t do what everyone else seemed to do easily. I didn’t know until I was in high school because of an English teacher who took her time with me and noticed that I had dyslexia. I never wanted Spirit to know, so I hid it from her and loved her from near yet afar. Anytime she seemed interested in another dude or seemed to be losing interest in me, I started hanging at her locker again or finding a way to walk her home. I’d been selfish. Unwilling to be with her myself, yet unable to see her with anyone else.
She frowned when she slowly opened her eyes this morning. “What’s wrong?”
“Thinking you need to know that the only reason I brought LaShonda to the prom was because she told me she was pregnant with my baby and threatened to tell my parents if I didn’t take her. I was seventeen with scholarships everywhere, and I’d gotten some girl I didn’t even care about pregnant. I was embarrassed and ashamed and would do anything to keep her quiet. Then there was my Snookie. That’s what I called you in my head. I asked you to go to the prom because I planned to ask you to be my girlfriend. I thought of you coming to Howard two years later, and we would be together. Once LaShonda told me she was pregnant, I couldn’t face you. I didn’t want to see the disappointment and hurt on your face. When I heard you were leaving for Paris, I thought it was best that we didn’t see each other anymore. A fresh start for everyone so you could meet a dude much better to you than I had ever been.”
“What happened to the baby?”
I stared at the blunt. “He wasn’t mine. Shortly after he was born, my mother wanted a paternity test. See, told you some women fucked over me.”
“You wanted me to be your girlfriend?” she caressed my cheek. “Aww...Jace.”
“You dodged a bullet,” I said wryly. “I was out there bad for a long time.”
“Why do you seem sad?”
“I have two ex-wives who hate me, and last night, you told me you didn’t want to be around me. Scared to hurt you again. Scared you won’t give me a real chance.”
“I’m here now.”
I flipped on my side to face her. “Exactly. You’re here now. What about the future?”
