Page 72 of Crown: Phase 4

“I’m sorry, baby.” Danger said again and again. “I was just fucked up ’cause I know I need you in my life.”

“I need you too.”

“Then prove it. Don’t leave me. Follow yo’ dreams right here…with me. You got me now. I’ll take care of you. You can quit your job, go to school here, and focus on getting your degree. I’ll cover whatever you need. What’s mine is yours.”

“Uhhhhh,” Caresha couldn’t even answer him. She was too busy saturating him with her juices. “Babyyyyyyyy. Oooooh, Deeee!”

At her cry and climax, Danger felt as if his soul had left his body. He pumped her slowly, mindful of her injuries. Life was torturing him. Every time they were intimate, it was shadowed by complications. He craved to pull out and take her from behind, but her body wouldn’t allow it. It was cool, though. Danger was overly satisfied with the pussy either way. So much so, he was already on the verge of cumming.

“I’m ’bout to nut, ma.” He grunted, chest rising and falling. “Fuckkkk. This pussy here, dawg. I…can’t...”

No matter how hard he tried, Danger couldn’t stall his nut, couldn’t even pull out. Caresha’s kitty had him entranced. He shut his eyes, surrendering to the ecstasy of cumming inside her.

“Ree…awe, shit, baby.” Danger’s voice trembled as he filled her up, tears threatening to spill from his eyes. He had to blink them bitches away. What the fuck? He thought as she milked him dry. He had never had kitty that made him cry before. This was sorcery.

When they finished in the shower, they lay in bed, his head nestled between her thighs, eating her pussy. He didn’t give a fuck that she was still spotting from her period. He ate her to the music playing lowly in the background on her television. It felt as if Pandora had known his life at the moment and conspired to play the perfect love song.

“It's the Gemini in me, got split personalities.

It's Doctor Jekyll and Hyde with me, I'm a provider G.

Bills paid on the first you see, you keep a pocket full of currency.

You said you'd never leave. Now you tryna turn ya back on me.

I understand you got no trust in me but I'll change for you if you promise that you'll stay with me.

Please accept my apology.

‘My apology’ by Donell Jones told Danger’s exact thoughts as he lavished attention on Caresha’s pussy.

May 22, 1997.

Danger was a Gemini, and a switch in him often flipped. His movements spoke volumes of his regret, though. He wanted her to feel every ounce of his remorse, and with each flick of his tongue on her clit and gentle caress of her pussy lips, he made sure she understood just how deeply sorry he was. It was as if he were savoring the last meal of his life, pouring everything he had into that moment until her cries of forgiveness filled the air.

“It's the Gemini in me.

Don't you leave.”

When Danger ventured lower to her backside, Caresha felt her world tilt. Another moan escaped her lips, blending with the rhythm of the record, and Danger felt a rush. He surfaced for air, hovered over her, and entered her. Foreheads touching, they shared her essence in a kiss as he stroked her spot.

“B…baby, mmmmm…oooohhh…sss…oh, shit.”

“What? What’s wrong?” Danger’s concern flared as he noticed her eyes fluttering and bottom lip quivering. “You good? Am I hurting you?”

“I…I’m okay. Just feel like I gotta pee. Wait. Maybe I need to go back to the restroom.”

“You ain’t gotta pee, Ree. That pussy just about to explode. Hard. But even if I’m wrong and you do, I’m not coming out of you. Just release it. It’s all good.”

Nothing she did could ever disgust him; his admiration for her transcended that.

“Oh, Dee, babyyy.”

Overwhelmed with emotions, Caresha clawed at his back, her eyes rolling as she felt the wave building. Without warning, she exploded, and liquid surged forth, forcing Danger out of her.

“Shit,” he groaned, gazing down at the chaos. “Look at you. You a beautiful fuckin’ mess.”

A tear slipped down Caresha’s cheek as she watched him in a daze. She had never experienced anything like this before…this was far beyond just cumming. Taking deep breaths, she tightened her grip around his neck, kissing his lips.