Chapter 6 #2
Mr. Jennings and I discussed a few more things before I left. I had texted Apricot to see how she was doing, but I could tell she was still overwhelmed and shaken up, so I didn’t press the issue. When I got in my car, I called her and to my surprise, she answered.
“So what, you’re supposed to be my bodyguard now?”
“I’m not sure how the shit works. Maybe just be a second set of eyes when you’re out in public or some shit.”
Apricot snorted. “Great. It’s nothing personal. I’m just. I’m over this shit.”
“I feel you. What are you up to now?”
“Trying to put my bed together, so I can sleep in my own place tonight. Kiwi is stressing me the hell out. She’s determined not to leave her grandmother’s side, but I want her here with me. Since her bed isn’t up, I’m letting her stay with my mom tonight.”
“I’ll slide through and put it together for you. I’m supposed to be looking out for you anyway.”
“I don’t need a babysitter.”
“I think we both know while your pops is in the hospital, he feels different.”
“Yeah, it’s because of him we’re even in this situation. Why did he get shot? I’m sure you know.”
“One thing you’re not going to do is put me in the middle of this. I don’t know nothing about nothing. What’s your address? I’m on the way.”
Apricot gave me her address and once I typed it into my GPS, I saw that I was close to her. Her building seemed nice and secure. It was in a good area, and I doubted anyone would come out there on dumb shit. Then again, some of those Africans were savages.
Apricot answered the door smelling like vanilla, shea butter, and some kind of flower.
She was dressed in a black tank top and little black gym shorts.
Her big, curly, orange hair framed her face almost like a lion’s mane.
Shorty was sexy as fuck. With a glass of wine in hand, she gave me a tense smile and pivoted.
Closing the door behind me, I looked around the space, and it was nice. “Dope place.”
“Thank you. I can afford it because I agreed to work for my father, and now I hate that I did. I need money, and I already quit my job, so I’m going to stick with it but if something else happens,” Apricot shook her head.
I almost told her that nothing else was going to happen, but I didn’t like to make promises that I couldn’t keep.
I couldn’t call what the African’s next move would be.
When I didn’t respond, Apricot led me to her bedroom.
Looking over the instructions, I figured the task would be easy enough, and I got to work.
“Would you like something to drink?”
I had smoked on the way over and had cotton mouth. “Yeah. I’ll take water. Thanks.”
Apricot went to get my water, and I continued putting her bed together.
“You really don’t know the reason behind my father getting shot?” She leaned against the door frame after passing me the bottle of water.
“I don’t know why you insist on asking me questions I’m not going to answer even if I had the answer.”
“Yet, my father wants you to babysit me, so obviously, it was some bullshit and it’s not yet rectified. Me and my daughter, mother, and grandmother are what? Supposed to be sitting ducks? This is the shit that I was talking about.”
I peered at her intensely waiting for her to get it all out. “You done?” I asked when she’d been quiet for a few moments. When she didn’t respond, I continued.
“I get you being upset, scared, anxious, all that. But you’re taking your frustrations out on the wrong person.”
Her annoyance made her nostrils flare. Apricot rolled her eyes then sucked her teeth. “You’re right. My bad. I’m about to go up front.”
“Yo,” I called out as she pushed off the doorframe. Apricot watched me as I closed the distance between us. Invading her personal space, I gripped her waist. “You need to get some of that stress up out you.”
Seeing as how she initially stated that she didn’t want us to be serious but she hinted at us being friends with benefits, I was no longer hesitant to push up on her.
Apricot didn’t protest when I dipped my head and parted her lips with my tongue.
Her mouth was sweet from the wine that she was drinking, and I devoured her hungrily.
Placing my hand around her neck I squeezed gently before pulling back and looking into her eyes.
“This is your last chance to back out before I put you through the mattress.”
I was serious as a heart attack, but she simpered. “Don’t threaten me with a good time.”
“Bet.” I pulled her tank top off and licked my lips while staring at her perky B cups. Her breasts weren’t huge, but they were a mouthful, and that was all I needed. Cupping both breasts in my hands, I sucked the right one into my mouth and sucked feverishly, while she moaned.
I licked from her breast to her chin then sucked her bottom lip into my mouth. Taking a step back, I removed my shirt while Apricot removed her shorts and panties. “Lay down for me,” I instructed while unbuttoning my jeans.
I wasn’t done with the bed, but her mattress was on the floor, and that would get the job done. “Spread ‘em,” I commanded while getting down on the mattress.
Apricot followed instructions like a champ.
Once her legs were open, I stared at her pretty peach.
There was a very thin layer of fine hair which told me she probably had a wax appointment coming up, but I didn’t mind a lil’ peach fuzz.
I placed a kiss directly on her pussy before spreading her flower and sucking her clitoris into my mouth.
Apricot’s back arched, and she moaned as I began to suck her nub softly.
My manhood throbbed as I traced her folds with my tongue. Apricot writhed on the bed when I dipped my tongue into her center. “That feel good?” I mumbled before French kissing her clit and smearing her essence.
“Yes, baby. Oh my God, I’m about to cum,” her voice was raspy. Apricot’s hips lifted off the mattress, and I gripped her thighs firmly to keep her from moving too far away from me.
I moaned as I slurped on her pussy. Apricot bucked against my face and moaned deeply as honey poured from her center. “Fuck,” I breathed as I slid my finger into her asshole, and her moans turned into screams as her body convulsed.
She was leaking something serious, so I cleaned her up and grabbed the condom that I’d placed on the mattress.
That release had to have removed some of the tension from her body, but I wasn’t done yet.
Once the Magnum was rolled securely onto my member, I placed my tip at her opening with my body hovering above hers.
I stared into her eyes. We were so close our lips were damn near touching.
Apricot lifted her head and crushed her lips into mine.
As we kissed deeply, I pushed into her, and she moaned into my mouth.
It had been a few weeks since I’d had sex, and shorty’s pussy felt absolutely fuckin’ divine.
Her pussy juice must’ve tasted good to her because Apricot sucked my lips and tongue like a mad woman.
“This pussy good as fuck,” I spoke against her mouth as I moved in and out of her.
“Fuck, Uno,” she whimpered with her face crumpled. Her face was contorted as if she was in pain, but I knew better. She was too wet to not be feeling amazing.
“Say that shit again,” I demanded as I wrapped my hand around her neck.
“Uno,” she was barely able to get it out because of the grip that I had on her throat but obviously she liked it, because she came so hard that a tear escaped the corner of her eye. “Oh my God,” she whispered when I released the hold I had on her neck.
I pushed her leg back as far as it would go and began to stroke her like a man possessed. "Don't call God, baby. Call me,” I instructed as I sexed her savagely. “You get this wet for everybody?”
“Uno. Fucking Uno, what the fuck?!” she yelled as she came again.
With a devilish smirk on my face, I pulled out of her. “On your knees baby.”
Apricot acted as if she could barely move, but she got on her knees and tooted her ass up in the air. “Just like that,” I praised as I smacked each cheek hard as hell.
Bending down, I bit the left cheek then sucked the right one.
“Back that ass up,” I commanded before smacking her ass again.
Slowly, I pushed back into her. Apricot placed her face in the mattress stifling her moans.
The first few strokes were slow and easy.
When my stomach tightened, I grabbed a handful of her wild mane and pounded into her harder and faster.
Her cries of pleasure came out choppy as I grunted.
The sounds of our bodies smacking into one another’s filled the room as I closed my eyes, threw my head back and enjoyed the sensation that traveled from my balls through my dick.
I exploded into the condom with a growl as Apricot came again.
Her body trembled for the longest time. A smile inched across my face as I realized I’d fucked the shit out of her.
That experience was too good and if it got better than that, she was going to have me hooked.
“I have never in my life,” Apricot stated as she stood up on wobbly legs.
“You’ve never in your life what?” I smirked.
“Cum that many times during sex. You are officially the devil, and your dick is demonic.”
I laughed as Apricot walked into her ensuite bathroom. “Damn why do I have to be the devil?” I followed her so I could flush the condom.
“That dick is dangerous,” Apricot shook her head as she sat down to pee.
“The way yo’ shit was juicing up and gripping my dick, I’d say you’re kind of dangerous yourself.”
Apricot simply blushed, and I looked around for a washcloth to clean myself with. I left her in the bathroom and got back to putting her bed together. Between the blunt I had and her good pussy, I was ready to go to sleep.
“Guess our bookstore date is postponed,” Apricot stated when she came out of the bathroom.
“I was going to take you to the bookstore to get to know you. I already got the ass. I’m good.”
“Bro,” Apricot hit me hard as hell making me grab my arm.
“Damn you hit hard. I was joking,” I chuckled while she mean mugged me. “Nah, I just wasn’t sure if you still wanted to go with all that happened.”
“Yeah, I do. Distractions are good.”
I nodded my understanding before looking up at her. “In all seriousness, you really do need to be careful when you’re out and about. You’re an easy person to spot.”
Apricot rolled her eyes. “Of course. Because of something that I didn’t have anything to do with now I have to hide and walk around on eggshells. I just love my life.”
I really could see where Apricot was coming from, but she was also giving me spoiled ass brat.
Even though she didn’t want her father’s money, she had her entire life to learn that he wasn’t an average man.
She didn’t have to like it but complaining about it wasn’t going to do anything either.
I finished putting her bed together, and she thanked me.
“What do I owe you?”
“Owe me?” I frowned. “Nothing. Lock up and have a good night.” I placed a kiss on Apricot’s forehead and was gone.