“Okay. Let me call the owner and see what she says. Can I call you back? What time is good for you?”
“See if she’ll let you in at eleven, then we can go to lunch afterward.”
“Okay. Thank you, Mrs. Gutierrez.”
“Call me Amiko. Let me know. Hopefully, I’ll see you at eleven.”
“Okay. I’m gonna call her right now.”
I ended the call and hopped up from the bed in excitement as Jamel chuckled. “I think that you gon’ owe me a private dance tonight.”
“That and so much more, baby. Thank you.”
I crawled back in the bed and slid my body on top of his. After kissing his lips, I called Tip. “Hello?”
“Tip, I need a favor.”
“Anything, baby.”
“Can I use the club to dance for Amiko Gutierrez?”
“Amiko Gutierrez? Wow! That’s awesome, Sandrene. She’s a big deal! Of course you can. Just don’t come in as Obsession.”
“The mask is retired. I need to embrace who I am… starting now. She wants to meet at eleven. Is that okay?”
“Yeah. I’ll be there to open up.”
“Thank you. See you then.”
I ended the call and confirmed the time with Amiko, then threw my phone to the bed as Jamel slid his hands to my ass. He gripped it as he licked my neck. I couldn’t help but close my eyes and moan from the satisfaction his touch provided me. “So what song are you going to dance to?”
“I was thinking about ‘Drunk In Love’. Do you have any suggestions?”
“I love that one for obvious reasons. But I think you ought to dance to ‘When You Dance’ by Tank. When you emerged in all yellow that night, I nearly shot off in my underwear, girl.”
I giggled then laid my lips on his. When I pulled away, I said, “Okay.”
Pulling my legs to his sides, straddling him, I sat up and pulled my shirt over my head. We hadn’t had sex since I’d been here, because I’d been in my head about what had happened. However, today was a new day, and it was time I gave my man what he’d been missing. He brought his hands to my hips and roughly grinded me on his erection.
“I think I want to wait until tonight, baby. We have to be at the club in two hours. That means we’ll have to leave here in an hour. I live further out on the north side. And you know that lunchtime traffic gon’ be getting cranked up soon.”
“What about a quickie?” I asked as I leaned over, allowing my nipples to practically graze his lips.
He glanced at them and said, “You don’t play fair, man.”
He rolled over, causing me to fall to the bed and reached over to get a condom from his nightstand drawer. I knew he would see things my way. What I knew about Jamel was that he loved sex. Sometimes I believed that he teetered on the verge of being an addict. He always talked about sex. However, if he could go without it for a length of time, it proved that he wasn’t an addict. He said that he recently went months without finding something to get into. He said it was after the first time he saw me.
He didn’t do well with temptation, though, and I could only hope that no other woman ever got in the position to be able to tempt him. That was another one of my fears… that he would cheat. I knew he wasn’t in a relationship before, so he didn’t owe anyone his loyalty, but his body was used to variety.Hmm. I know just how to remedy that.We would be role playing quite a bit if we had to in order to keep things fresh for him.
I watched Jamel pull his shorts off and slide the condom over his erection. I couldn’t help but lick my lips. “Get yo’ ass up here and put in this work.”
He didn’t have to tell me twice. I slid my panties to the side and straddled him, sliding down his inches. I didn’t even want to waste time taking that shit off. “Oh shit, Mel. Yes, baby.”
Before I could even get in motion, he’d gone to his elbows and had begun winding his dick in me. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I went up on my knees, giving him room to show me why his dick was lethal. When I heard “When You Dance” playing, I opened my eyes to see Jamel fiddling with his phone. He looked up at me and said, “Show me what you gon’ do in your routine. Show me on this dick though.”
I gave him a slight smile as he relaxed his hips. His dick was sliding out of me, so I lowered myself again so I didn’t have to feel the disconnect so soon. As I began my ride, Jamel popped my ass. “This supposed to be a quickie, Drene. I’ma need you to bounce on this dick so he can spit out his excitement for you. Rough ride this shit.”
I loved when he talked like that. I put my feet flat on the bed and gave him just what he wanted. His dick was hitting my spot, and I knew that I would be reaching my orgasm soon. “Ooooh, baby. Yeeeesss,” I moaned out.
