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She’s still smiling a little bit. So maybe I didn’t imagine the connection. I try to let her know that I’m playing with her a little bit. Liquor makes sliding from one emotion to another easier. But maybe it’s just her.Trinity.
“Hat off,” I say to her, pointing to her head.
“Not a hat.”
“Take it off, or I’ll spank your ass again.”
I’m joking about the threat, but she grabs the bonnet and tosses it across the room like a fast pitch. She has a pretty good arm. Once the bonnet lands on the ground, her hair slowly unravels from the bonnet. She has four cornrow braids that are quite long and go back on her head so the braids trail down her back.
“Long hair.”
“Yes,” she says. “Underneath my wigs, I have long hair. Mystery solved.”
She seems a little uncomfortable and I know I’m probably about to make it worse, but my curiosity swells inside me to the point where it’s impossible to ignore.
“Can I touch the braids?”
She purses her lips in frustration and then rolls her eyes before saying my name.
“Augustine…”
Her voice is like honey. I have always liked a black woman’s voice. I got drunk to Aretha Franklin records every night during my first winter up here. Cried like a fucking baby when she died and blew through two bottles of Jack Daniels that cost a fucking fortune up here. Trinity’s voice reminds me of Aretha’s.
“You’re my wife,” I remind her. “I get to touch your hair.”
She flinches every time I remind her that she’s my wife. It’s something the two of us had better get used to, right? There’s no getting out of this.
“Are you going to say that every time I say no to you?” Trinity protests.
But she edges closer to me and what I want is finally within grasp. Not just her hair, but the small of her back, the soft rolls of her tummy that hang forward over her soft pussy. Her thighs. Her ass. I can touch every part of her body when she’s this close. I can take a good look at her mahogany brown skin.
“Yes. If you put your foot down, I’ll spank your ass even harder than the first time.”
“I guess we’re going to have a healthy marriage,” she says sarcastically.
“I’ll keep you fed and fucked, so it’ll be healthier than most.”
She rolls her eyes. “Dick head.”
“You’re pretty.”
“Thanks. But I don’t believe you mean that.”
“Why not?”
“Because you said you weren’t attracted to black women. You don’t need to butter me up just to get some pussy.”
“If I want to get some pussy, I’ll take it. Now come.”
I grab her hips and pull Trinity close to me, running my hand over her large ass. Her body is insane. I don’t know how I can ever keep my dick soft around Trinity.Trinity Lockwood.She’s my girl. My wife. My woman.
“You are such a dick.”
“Yup.”
I grab her ass and then drag Trinity over to me so she has to straddle me or risk knocking both of us over. She braces herself against my chest with her palms. I hold her steady, first clutching her hips and then her ass. That soft ass will make me cum before I get my cock inside her, I swear. My hardness pushes up, desperate for release.
“That’s what you’re going to do then?” Trinity asks, her fingers curling into the muscles of my chest. “Take some pussy.”
