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“Unblock me before I get to your house. I’m not gonna sit here and talk about this shit on this man’s phone. I’m on my way, and I better be unblocked by the time I get there, Lawrynn,” Murder said before ending the call.
Lawrynn sat on her bed thinking about what Murder had just told her. She remembered the night he was talking about. She had dreamed of that night more times than she wanted to count. The fact that she never turned around to look the man in the eye who had her stomach filled with butterflies and her panties creamed let her imagination run wild. She would turn around in her dreams to see a different man every time.
The first thing she did when she realized that he was coming over to talk about that night and more was to unblock him. They didn’t need an argument right now because she had some questions for him; a lot of questions. Her mind was going in circles as she got dressed. As she threw on a pair of gray sweats and a t-shirt, she started to get nervous about what was going to happen when Murder finally got there.
Hearing the doorbell, she took a deep breath and opened the door. She said nothing but stepped to the side to let Murder come in. Once the door was closed, her first question came to the forefront.
“Why didn’t you ever say anything about that night?” she asked as soon as she closed the door.
“What the fuck was I supposed to say? You acted like you were so happy with Pain. I didn’t want to fuck that up for you. Regardless of what we felt between us that one night, you were still my bro’s old lady,” he answered.
“Is that why you acted like you hated me when you came around?”
“He didn’t deserve you. He was playing you the whole fucking time. I told him to chill with that shit or let you go but, but he never did. I was surprised when you told me what went down with y’all that day, to be honest. I didn’t see that shit coming. Even though he wasn’t shit, I knew you were hurt by what he did,” Murder told her.
“Are you sure you’re not just trying your hand with me? It sure seems that way to me,” she told him.
“Hell nah. How can you even think that? That night at the club, you had to feel what I felt. The shit scared the fuck out of me. How could I feel some type of way about a chick who never even looked at me? When we touched, all I could say was damn,” he said, stepping closer to her. Lawrynn stepped back a few steps and then rushed past him, trying to get away. “You’re still running from me. You hurt my damn feelings that night when you dipped in the middle of us dancing. When he introduced you to me, I was so pissed that you were the good girl he told me about. That’s why I had to leave. If I didn’t, I would’ve gone caveman on your ass. I was itching to knock his ass out and snatch you up out of there. I couldn’t do that, though. Once y’all passed a year of being together, I stopped thinking about what we could’ve been. Do you ever think about that night?” Murder asked as he rushed up on Lawrynn.
She was stuck between him and the island in the middle of the kitchen. Murder put his hands on both sides of her to stop her from trying to get away from him again. He put his face in the crook of her neck and deeply inhaled. Lawrynn felt his dick growing against her thigh. She started moving around, trying to get away from him.
“Chill the fuck out, man. Answer my question. I wanna know,” he said as he lifted his head to look her in the eye. “Do you ever think about that night?”
“Yes, yes, I have a lot,” she said barely above a whisper.
Lawrynn’s body betrayed her while her mind was telling her to run far away from Murder. Murder’s mind and body were telling him to fuck the shit out of Lawrynn right in her kitchen. He had waited in the cut for too fucking long already. It wasn’t his intention to have her hemmed up like this, but shit happens.
“If we fuck, we gonna be together,” he told her as his hands caressed her breasts through the thin ass shirt she had on. “You gonna stop running from me, Lawrynn?” he whispered in her ear.
She could only give a light moan as a response. Murder had to force himself, but he stepped back from her. He stood there taking her in as she held his gaze, looking like she was ready to be fucked. After a few minutes, he could tell that she was starting to get embarrassed by him just looking at her.
“Stop looking at me like that,” she whined.
“Shut that shit up, Law Baby,” he told her seconds before his lips connected with hers.
Lawrynn gave in to the kiss, still not used to the effect he had on her. Before this second, she’d never believed that she could be pushed to the edge by a kiss. Pain used to kiss her all the time, but for some reason, his kisses were always friendly to her. The kisses from Murder were damn near causing her to cum right where she stood.
Chapter 9
Murder had never wanted to be inside a woman as much as he wanted to be inside Lawrynn. The mixture of her moans, the softness of her lips, and the hardness of his dick wouldn’t let him take her to another room of the house or even the couch, which was only a few steps away. He had to have her now, right damn now.
With a firm grip on her shorts, Murder yanked them to the floor. He continued to kiss her body as he pulled them down. When his face got close to Lawrynn’s pussy, his mouth began to water. His mind was conflicted on the next move. No doubt he wanted to taste the juices that were making her shaved pussy shine, but he knew he couldn’t just get one lick of her and stop. If he even just ran the tip of his tongue between her lips, it would turn into him shoving his face, tongue, and nose all in her pussy. He had to force himself to stand back up. The hardness of his dick was beginning to get painful to him. He looked at her with a smirk because she had no idea what she was in for.
The way Murder was staring at Lawrynn as if she was about to be his next meal scared her a little bit. She wasn’t a virgin by far but standing there with Murder made her feel like one. This was one man who caused her not to care about whatever they were about to do. When she was with Pain, Lawrynn was never able to just let go. Never did she throw caution to the wind and not care about anything they did sexually. There was always a disconnect with them. That’s why this feeling she had right now with Murder was scaring her.
Lawrynn started to see flashes of the two of them in various positions right in the kitchen. Never had she been more turned on by the thought of fucking all around her house. In an instant, she had thoughts of them even fucking in the hallway. She reached out and unbuckled his belt followed by unzipping his jeans. Her hand slid between his skin and the fabric of his boxers. When she gripped the dick that she sought, after her clit started to ache.
“Grip ya dick, Law Baby,” he said to her with his eyes closed.
His encouragement made her start to caress his dick. Seeing his reaction to what she was doing made her want to do more. Lawrynn started to crave the sound of him moaning; seeing him bite his bottom lip, and hearing him cuss were all she wanted. Out of nowhere, she hopped on the island, grabbed his dick, and placed it just between her pussy lips. She could feel the tip right at the opening but not in the opening yet.
“I’m not fucking playing with your ass, Lawrynn. If I put my dick in you, you will belong to me. I don’t fucking share, and hell nah, I’m not putting on a rubber right now. I’m clean, and I know you are too. Just don’t make me kill a nigga behind you,” Murder told her.
“Shut the fuck up, Maurice,” Lawrynn said as she pulled his dick inside her.
The initial impact of him entering her should’ve been expected, but it wasn’t. The only sexual interaction she’d had since the breakup was her fingers and her handy vibrating dildo in the back of her panty drawer. Murder’s dick was almost double the thickness of that.
“Ah, shit, you suffocating my shit,” Murder said as he slow stroked her.
