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I licked my lips and watched her get in the tub. She eased down in the hot water, and I made my way to the kitchen to get the wine from the fridge. I poured her a glass of Stella Black then went back to her. I could tell she probably needed this. She said she was emotionally overwhelmed, but I would be a fool to think all of that had to do with me.
I went back to her bathroom to see her lying there with her eyes closed. When she opened them, I approached her and gave her the glass of wine. If she’d fallen asleep that quickly, I was going to leave her be. I could imagine that dance class was very involved, especially since Amiko’s thorough ass was running it.
“Thank you, Joel.”
“Mm hmm.”
I went to my knees and sat on the floor next to the tub. She stared at me while sipping her wine, and it was like I could literally see her nipples getting harder. Everything in me wanted to get in that hot ass water with her and make love to her. Make love. I didn’t even know where that thought came from. I was always all about fucking. This shit with Keondra was taking me in its possession and fucking the shit out of my heart without lube.
Whether I wanted to go to this place or not, I didn’t have a choice. For the first time in my life, I was okay with not having control. As she stared at me, I slid my finger down her cheek and neck to her nipple. I circled it then went to the other one, avoiding her gaze. If I didn’t, I’d jump the gun. I wanted to wash her, give her a massage, and just love on her for the gorgeous woman she was.
When “Prove It” by 21 Savage came on, she said, “You’re definitely proving that I can trust you. I feel so relaxed in what we have. It’s like you’ve been this person your whole life. It doesn’t seem like you’re winging it.”
I smiled at her as I grabbed the loofah and Dove body wash. The minute it touched her skin, her tears started again. Fuck it. I stood from the floor and got in the water with her. That hot ass shit singed the hair on my balls, but I would endure it. I wrapped one arm around her as she laid against my chest and continued washing her.
“Joel, I’m sorry for all this fucking crying. I talked to my sister before I got home and had listened to a voicemail from my mom right before you got here, so I am an emotional mess.”
Her whimpers against me only had me hold her tighter. “It’s okay. I’m here for you. Get it out and quit trying to hold that shit in.”
Her body quaked right after my words, causing me to drop the loofah in the water and wrap both arms around her. I repeatedly kissed the top of her head as I caressed her skin. She had turned sideways and was rubbing my chest in a self-soothing manner. It wasn’t for my pleasure, but to help her soothe the hurt she was feeling. I couldn’t wait until I could send Mo to hell. Hopefully, that would give her closure.
“My sister knows you. She said y’all went to school together.”
I frowned slightly then thought of girls with Mott for a last name. When Yunique’s face came to my mental, I frowned. “Mean ass Yunique Mott yo’ sister?”
She chuckled. “She said you would say that. After Daddy got killed, she really didn’t want shit to do with hood niggas.”
“By the time I was ten, I was a street soldier for Joshua. So I see why she was like that. I been a hood nigga all my life. Did she smooth things over with you?”
“Yeah. She gave me her therapist’s phone number. She fussed at her for telling me that shit. It wasn’t something she recommended.”
“Are you gonna call her?”
“Yeah, probably tomorrow.”
“Good.”
I grabbed the loofah and continued washing her as I kissed her head. Once I’d finished her upper body, I said, “Stand yo’ sexy ass up, baby.”
She smiled at me then stood so I could wash her lower body. Grabbing the towel from the side of the tub, she turned the water on and wet it then washed her face. After applying a little soap, she gave it to me to wash between her legs. I licked my lips and glided the towel over her snatch, losing patience with the process. I wanted to get at her ass so bad.
After turning on the sprayer, she began rinsing her body while staring at me. Just when I was about to get up so I could wash off, she stepped closer to me, straddling me. She didn’t sit though. She brought her pussy to my lips, and I gladly sank in the water for better positioning to enjoy my meal.
I brought my hands to her ass and pulled her to me, sinking my face in her goodness. Her pussy was so fucking good, I couldn’t help but eat the fuck out of it. I couldn’t play with it. Who played over their favorite meal anyway? I sucked her clit into my mouth and sucked it until she was bucking and screaming.
I gripped her ass to keep her from falling and went in for a second serving. “Joel! Shit!”
There was no way I could stop after tasting her cream. I was a greedy ass nigga, and I surely hadn’t had enough yet. I’d sank so low in the tub, she was practically sitting on my face, grinding that shit all over it. When she unleashed her second orgasm, it felt like I’d gone under water, because she squirted all over me.
When she stood up straight, I was about to get up, but instead, she sat on my dick. “Oh, fuck!” I yelled. “We gotta get out this water, baby.”
She slowly lifted herself from my dick, causing a shiver to go through my body. Feeling that pussy raw was on a whole notha level… one I was always happy to go to. She knew exactly what she was doing, because I yanked her ass right back down, splashing water on the floor. “This what you wanted?” I asked in a deep voice.
She put her hands to my face and began a slow grind on my dick. I closed my eyes and bit my bottom lip, trying to allow her to control the moment. This shit was torture though. She had me moaning like a bitch. “Joel… shit. Your dick feels so good, baby. Ooooh, fuuuuck!”
I wrapped my arms around her as she brought her lips to mine, slowly kissing me like she loved me. This was so fucking intense. So intense until I fucked it up. “I fucking love you, girl.”
I immediately lowered my head and lifted her from my dick and bolted from that fucking tub, practically dropping her in the water. By the time I got to her bed where my clothes were, I stood there breathing hard like I’d run a marathon and thought about what I was doing. What was I running from? I said what I said. If I didn’t mean it, it wouldn’t have slipped out so easily. I loved her already. The fuck?
