Allure: The Arranged Hearts Series

Chapter 8

I was married,and to a man I never thought I would see again. When we met in that nightclub, I wasn’t supposed to be there. I had a hard deadline for a painting but Mahalia convinced me I should go with her and a few others. For us to have spent such a short time together, it made an impact. I didn’t care that he was a famous football player, and he didn’t care that I was a woman struggling to find my place in the art world.

The limo ride seemed to pass by in a blur because he couldn’t keep his hand off me and I couldn’t keep mine from him. I didn’t know if it was based on the simple fact that we felt like we had made our way back to each other without trying or if it was because I hadn’t had good dick in a while. If my memory served me correctly, Niko had that and beyond, which made me laugh when I thought about the letter he gave me. His cocky attitude was very warranted. Not to mention, he wasn’t a selfish lover. This man wanted to make sure I felt just as much pleasure as he did.

A knock against the partition got our attention. My cheeks reddened at the thought that the chauffeur knew he had to do that. I pulled away from Niko and he had a hunger in his eyes that I couldn’t wait to tame. His tie was no longer attached, and the few buttons were already loosened on his dress shirt. He held his hand out for me as the door opened for us. The moment we stepped out of the limo, my mouth dropped at the large house before me.

It had a modern appeal and was surrounded by gates, which let me know this had to be his place. I looked over at him with wide eyes. I knew he had to be living nice but this was beyond what I imagined. It wasn’t extremely big but it looked to fit a bachelor; it was much bigger than what I had. He reached into his pocket and gave the driver a tip, then thanked him. He continued to hold my hand as he led me toward the front door.

The moment we stepped inside, rose petals lined the walkway, and slow music played in the distance.

“So, you just expected me to give you some, huh?” I asked with a lift of my brow and a smirk.

He rubbed his hands together with a smirk and bit his lower lip before walking closer to me and wrapping his arms around my waist, pulling me flush against his thick arousal. Niko leaned forward and placed a kiss against my neck and a moan slipped between my lips.

“Nah, I didn’t expect a damn thing. I wanted my wife to feel treasured on our first night as husband and wife. It didn’t have to lead to anything more and still doesn’t if you don’t want it to,” he said close to my ear.

I was teasing for sure because I knew what I wanted and he did too. But a little teasing never hurt anybody; it just made the sex that much better. I pulled away and turned my back to him, then lifted my hair as best as I could.

“Unzip me,” I instructed.

His thick hands gripped my waist as he pulled me closer to him, then dragged a single finger from the nape of my neck until he reached my zipper. The pressure building between my thighs made me want to cross them. I wanted him to extinguish the fire he was building in me. When he finally reached my spine, the straps of my dress dropped around my arms.

I knew he saw that I didn’t have a bra on and I was only in a thong, so my ass was on full display. I stepped away from him and further into the living room, following the petals of roses. I stopped at the end of the steps and turned to glance over my shoulder to see he was undoing his shirt, watching my every step. I smiled and turned back toward the steps, then released the hold I had on my dress, causing it to pool at my feet. I allowed my hair to drop down my back and started for the steps, swaying my hips with each step because I knew he was watching. Once I was mid-way up the stairs, I looked over my shoulder, then dragged my tongue across my lower lip.

“You coming, husband? I’m gon’ need you to handle your business,” I said.

“That’s all I needed to hear.”

I giggled as he rushed up the steps in nothing but his boxer briefs. He leaned down and lifted me, running as I laughed.

“Niko, put me down. I am too heavy for you to be lifting like this.” I laughed.

He craned his head to the side before leaning in to kiss me.

“Woman, stop playing with me. I bench 350 with ease and you aren’t even close to that.”

I rolled my eyes as he carried me the rest of the way to his room without any sign of stress or strain. He slowly placed me on my feet and I turned to face him with my hands at my side. Niko groaned aloud as he palmed my breasts, leaning down to suck on both of my nipples. My head fell back against my shoulders as I allowed the feeling of his hands to run amuck and his mouth to pull feelings out of me that I had only experienced with him.

My hands instantly went to grip his dreads as he lifted me, wrapping my legs around his waist. I could tell he made it to the bed as he leaned down to lay me down. He slipped between my thighs, pulling my thong down with it. The moment my pussy was on display, he leaned forward and placed a kiss against my lips.

He glanced up at me. I leaned up with my legs open so I could watch, but I knew that wouldn’t last long. He hooked his arms between both of my legs, pulling me to the edge of the bed. He smirked before he dove in, sliding his tongue in between my lips then latching onto my pearl. I practically came off the bed but he kept me in place as he continued to devour me.

“Oh, shit!” I cried out as he continued to eat my pussy through my orgasm.

No amount of movement pulled him out of the position he was in. I gripped the sheets tighter as another orgasm ran through me. I felt it down to my toes as he stood from where he had been. I watched as he stepped out of his briefs, stroking his thick, beautiful dick. A light sheen coated his body as I crawled back on the bed. He bit his lower lip and smirked at me.

“Ain’t gon’ be no running tonight. I want you to feel every inch of me, and every bit of the devotion you have from me from this moment moving forward.” He groaned.

The look in his eyes let me know he was only handing out supreme dick tonight and I was here for all he had to offer. I reached up to meet him, wrapping my arms around his neck as he slipped his tongue into my mouth. I moaned aloud as he kissed me like I was everything to him.

I wanted to beg but I couldn’t find the voice to. He leaned back and began to slide the tip of his dick against my entrance. I pushed myself down onto it, causing him to tap my thighs with his hands.

“Nah, stop that shit. I’m here to do the fucking, Baby Girl.” He groaned.

He leaned down, then bit my neck as he slid every inch in slowly until there was no more me or him, just we. He lifted my right leg so he could dig deeper. His strokes picked up in pace, causing me to cry out with every stroke.

“Tell me you love this shit, baby. I need to hear you say the words.” He groaned as he continued to fuck me.

“I love this dick.” I cried out, causing him to pick up his pace.

He pulled out of me and slipped back in between my thighs, sucking on my pearl once more. The pressure that had been building in me with his deep strokes caused me to scream and a waterfall to follow.

He strummed my pussy like I was a guitar, causing another orgasm to shake me to my core. I couldn’t even keep my eyes open. My body felt so exhausted and depleted of everything I had to offer but my husband didn’t give me the vibe he was done with me. He flipped me over onto my stomach and slapped my ass.

“Toot that pussy up in the air for me, baby. I know you not done because I sure as hell ain’t done with you. I don’t think you felt me yet.”

I followed his instructions and arched my back perfectly so he could see my pussy from the back. I had every intention of throwing this shit and getting him to tap out. He was not about to be fucking me crazy all night. I was going to need a break before round two. This man had all the stamina in the world and I should have remembered that before teasing his ass.

Niko leaned down and kissed my ass cheek before sliding back into me. He gripped my hips and started to fuck me with no restraints. He leaned forward and gripped my hair, pulling it slightly as he continued to fuck me. I couldn’t get enough and I knew exactly what I needed to do to make him cum. The power of having a fat ass. I began to throw it back, meeting him stroke for stroke. I moaned louder as another orgasm ransacked my body.

“Fuck!” He groaned as he spilled everything he had inside of me.

Once he came off his nut high, he slid from the bed and walked into the adjoining bathroom. I heard the water running in the distance before he returned to the room with a bowl and a hot rag. I flipped over and allowed him to wipe my most intimate places, then he went back into the bathroom. I wanted to stay in the same position but I knew I needed to get up and go to the bathroom.

I heard the toilet flush and got up from the bed, then walked into the bathroom. I sat on the toilet for a minute until I was finally able to go. Once I was certain I was good, I came back into the room and he was holding the blanket open. My pussy almost had the nerve to get wet at the sight of his semi-hard dick against his thigh.

I ignored the hell out of it and slipped into the bed, cuddling up with my husband.

“I cannot believe life brought us back together,” I said aloud.

Niko had his arms wrapped around my pudge, pulling me close against him. He placed a kiss on my cheek before he responded.

“That night after the club, we had the best conversation. I always regretted letting you leave without getting your number. I had never met a woman whom I felt I could truly be myself with and you were that. But I also knew I was so hyper-focused on this game and you were in the same place with your art. Did you make it?” he asked.

I never knew how to answer that question when asked. Because money had never been a deciding factor when I thought about making it. It was where I ended up in life that told me if I had made it. I turned in his arms so I could look him in the eyes when I responded.

“If you’re asking me if my work got noticed, yes, and I made good money. But I’m going to be honest. I don’t think I made it until now. I have always measured my success on whether I was happy with who I saw in the mirror. This morning before I walked down that aisle, I realized the woman looking back at me was who I had been building to become. So, long story short, yes, I made it. Did you?” I asked.

“I would say so. I got the ring a few times over, I got the MVP trophies, and even the money. All I was missing was you. I know we have so much more to learn about each other but I am open to doing that with you. My Lore,” he responded, then leaned forward and kissed my nose.

“Now take yo’ ass to bed. We got big plans in the morning so I hope you planned to give your husband at least the weekend before we get back to the real world.”

I smiled and nodded.

This morning, I started out Lore Reed, but tonight and forever forward, I was Lore muthafucking Lockwood.