Page 34 of Captured By A Reckless Soul

“I’m a virgin Josh, but I love a man with thick ass lips and a long tongue that can please me in a way like never before. If that’s not a problem for you since you’re a lawyer… give me your card and I will be in contact soon.” I kissed his earlobe and moved away from him, sitting up straight. I was starting to feel the liquor and I was ready to enjoy myself a little now. I knew the liquor took effect on me because I giggled at my advances. I looked into Josh’s eyes and watched him adjust his dick. Reaching in his pants pocket he pulled out a Louis Vuitton wallet and handed me a shiny card with all of his information enlisted. He stared at me with so much lust it amused me. Licking his lips, he put down a couple of hundred bills on the marble top and told the bartender to get me whatever I wanted.

“I gotta go back down to my section to join my friends. Give me a call Reaper, I would love to taste yo fine ass.” He kissed me on the forehead and coolly walked away. I ordered a couple more shots and when I felt my stomach grow hot and my mouth become watery, I knew I had reached my limits. All I needed was a fat blunt to balance myself out and I would be good. I stood up and forgot I had on stilettos. Gorilla’s song, FNF was blasting, and I did a little two-step and dipped my hips while taking a hit from my cute Flum vape. When I made it to my sister’s section, she was too hype as she screamed the lyrics out to the song.

"I’m F.R.E.E fuck nigga free! That mean I ain’t gotta worry bout a fuck nigga cheating and I’m S.I.N.G.L.E again outside hanging out the windows with my ratchet ass friends! LET’S GOOOOOO!” She twerked and dropped it down low; I made eye contact with Hakeem who was smiling and waving at me. Smiling back, I nodded and walked up to my sister and yelled happy birthday hugging her from behind tight. She turned in my embrace and looked shocked to see me. Tears welled up in her eyes as she kissed me all over my cheeks.

“You came! Oh my god! This is the best birthday ever.” She sobbed as I brought her in for a tight hug. It was clear she was intoxicated so it was adding more to her already lit personality. “I love you, big sis.” She grabbed a napkin off the table and my eyes caught Ream’s. He sat back real player style and puffed on a cigar while the same light skin freckled chick danced a little in his lap. She looked so happy to be able to be his guest for the night her eyes gleamed with pride. Shaking my head because I knew I could never be that kind of chick I gave my attention back to Kachella and took in her outfit. Her slim body looked good in her all-white mini dress that was similar to mine with the back out. She picked up a bottle of Moet and took a sip then passed it to her best friend that I didn’t dare acknowledge. I felt like the girl was a non-factor, a tagalong that just loved hanging with my sister because she was beautiful. I forgot her name years ago after I beat her ass for fucking my sister’s high school crush behind her back. Kachella was a kind soul, always trying to see the best in people even if they weren’t good for her. She was a very passionate person who wore her heart on her sleeve.

I had a nagging feeling, I thought back to how before I left the house, I was determined to lose my virginity to Ream. Now, I was hesitant, the flashbacks kept popping up inside of my head of him long stroking the bitch that was dancing on him now and my pussy had the nerve to get wet for him at this very moment. I walked away from my sister and approached Ream. Each step I took, I pulled my dress down a little. My thighs were thick as hell so each time I walked my dress rose and at one point it was basically cuffing my curvy ass. Before I could open my mouth, the chick stood up and held her hand out. I looked at it and smiled then gave her a look that said, “Move bitch!” Ream kept his eyes on me, licking his lips. I finally noticed Solo’s black ass sitting in the cut across from him. He smiled at me showing his white teeth and stood up and walked out of the section.

“You’re so beautiful girl to be a plus size chick. What’s your name?” she smiled like she didn’t just try to insult me on the sly.

“Reaper, what’s yours?” I smiled back on some fake shit.

“Crystal.” She kept her hand out.

“Crystal ain’t your arm getting tired waiting on me to shake it? I’m really not into giving handshakes.” I spat getting serious now. She was starting to piss me off by standing in my face when she clearly saw me as a threat. Dropping her arm, she placed her hand on her curvy hip and kept her smile up.

“I want to put on a show and kiss you, I mean your lips look so plump and soft.” She flirted now, this bitch was way out.

“I don’t put on shows, but if you get any closer to me, my first act of the night will be me pistol whipping you,” I sneered. “You know I ain’t walk all the way over here to talk to your hot breath ass. Bitch, get the fuck out my way.”

Slap this bitch up and let her know that’s our man!

Shaking my head to myself, I shook the thought because Ream wasn’t my man. He was just a man that paid me well and I couldn’t seem to get my hormones together when it came to him.

“Rude ass fat bitch.” She said loud enough for me to hear as she took her place back in Ream’s lap. My left eye twitched as my hands grew sweaty, I tightened them and then loosened them. I even tried the counting down shit because that’s what my therapist and dad told me to do to control my temper. One look at the cocky ass expression on Crystal’s face and I lost it. I reached up and grabbed her by her high ponytail as she yelped then screamed over the music. Bringing her close to me, I looked directly at Ream as he looked on with a crooked smile. Wrapping Crystal’s funky ponytail around my fist her back was to me as she struggled trying her best to break free.

I brought her close and spoke directly in her ear.

“Now Crystal, name calling isn’t a very nice thing to do, is it?” I dug my sharp stiletto heel into her big toe, and she winced out and cried.

“No ahhhh!” I dug deeper.

“Now what the fuck did I tell you my name was?” I asked applying a little more pressure to the grip I had on her hair and digging my heel deeper into her crusty big toe.

“Reeaaaappppeeerrrr.” She squealed and cried out begging for me to release her.

“See, that was pretty fucking easy. The next time you disrespect me, I will beat your ass until piss leaks from that vagina of yours bitch. Now get the fuck outta my way.” I shoved her and made her fall down on the floor. Everyone stood around and continued what they were doing. Hakeem and my sister knew exactly what I was about so this came as no surprise. If we were anywhere else besides this club, I would have loved to pistol whip Crystal for trying me.

Shrugging my shoulders as I watched Crystal stand on wobbly feet, I took a seat in Ream’s lap and leaned back allowing the back of my head to lay on his broad defined shoulder. I simpered at the smell that rose from his body.

“Was all that necessary? Crystal doesn’t mean no harm.” He chuckled then unexpectantly placed his full lips on top of mine. I surprised myself by kissing him back. It just felt right, like I belonged in his arms. Closing my eyes and smiling I relaxed in his embrace. It didn’t feel like nobody was around, we were in a club full to capacity, and it felt as if I was alone with Ream.

“It was very necessary because I planned on making you mine for tonight only.” I grinded on top of his hard dick. I needed to be face-to-face with him so I turned to straddle him.

“Oh yea?” his thick brows raised as I held the sides of his handsome face. Ream looked thuggishly handsome tonight. He had on a cream color Amiri shirt, with some blue wash jeans. You could tell from the shirt he had nothing but hard muscle underneath. I loved how defined his muscular arms were. Nodding my head yes, I kissed his lips again surprising myself for feeling so bold. I never kissed men; it was a big no-no in my mental rule book.

“I want to fuck you, Ream. Like I want you buried so deep inside of me to the point of me not being able to speak.” I looked into his hooded eyes and felt his dick twitch right on the seat of my panties. My clit started to jump and throb, and I knew I was damp. Reaching inside of my panties he pulled me close and strummed my clit. I buried my face in the crook of his neck and moaned lowly while licking and sucking on his neck.

“I told you when it came down to it, you was going to beg for this dick. Now tell daddy directly in my ear how bad you want The Ruler.” He circled my clit with his thick thumb, and I damn near lost it. Finding my strength because I was on the edge of cumming, I managed to lean toward his ear.

“I want you to fuck me really good Ream.” I refused to call him daddy although I almost slipped up and called him just that.

“Wet my fingers up so I can taste you, baby.” His voice was so low and sexy, I released on command and fell, slumped in his arms. I knew I made a mess on him, as he pushed me back a little and licked his fingers. We both looked down at his jeans and laughed lightly together.

“You gone make people think I did some amateur shit and nutted on myself.” He joked as I dropped my head a little. He picked my head up by lifting my chin between his thick fingers.

“You gon’ come home with me?” I pressed him a little more, trying to ensure him leaving the club with me. This was nothing but a tease, I was ready for the real deal now.