Chapter 12
Dominic
All morning, Charly dominated my thoughts. All afternoon, I fought the desire to text or call her. At four on the dot, I packed up all the equipment, said goodbye to my co-workers, and returned the truck to the shop.
That shit hadn’t ever been me. No woman had me sapped out the way Charly did. Even in the earlier years when I was feeling her, I would get with another girl to push thoughts of Charly aside.
I knew that I shouldn’t have gone there with her last night, but it was inevitable.
When I didn’t make my move before I went to prison, I should have given up the idea of getting with her after she’d been with Ramon.
I knew that this would only create beefs in my family and would force everyone to choose sides.
I hated that shit, but it was inevitable because I wasn’t giving her up.
I held the smoke inside for several seconds before I slowly blew it out.
I put the blunt out and climbed out of the car.
We needed to talk about what was going on between us and level set our expectations.
After having sex last night, we hadn’t really discussed anything.
We lay in the bed longer and kissed and touched until she fell asleep.
At some point, she had gotten up to shower, but I remained in bed, still half asleep. When I woke up and showered this morning, she had already returned to her bedroom, and she was out like a light. I didn’t want to disturb her, and she was still asleep when I left.
I knew Charly, and she could get in her head about some shit.
I didn’t want her to do that about this.
As much as I tried to stay away from her over the years so that I didn’t fuck up our friendship, I knew that in time, I would lose my self-discipline where she was concerned.
Being around Charly was like playing with fire, especially the way we freely undressed or walked around each other with barely any clothes on.
That shit had been happening since our teen years.
After last night, there was no way that I could go back to anything less than what we’d shared.
I wanted her desperately. Even as I jogged up the steps to my apartment, I found myself tugging my dick, ordering him to stay down.
I wanted to be between her thighs, and I wanted to do what we hadn’t done last night.
I wanted her to sit on my face and slide that pussy all over my lips and nose.
I wanted to smell like Charly everywhere I went.
Yeah, she had my head all types of fucked up.
“Hey,” she greeted as I walked in the door.
“Wassup,” I replied, setting my keys on the foyer table as I removed my jacket to hang in the closet.
“I made us some Philly steaks for dinner, if you’re hungry.”
“I was thinking that I might need to shower first, and then I can eat.”
“Okay.” She watched me closely as I walked to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. Her eyelids were heavy as she bit on her bottom lip, and I wondered if she was feeling what I was.
I untwisted the cap, pulled the bottle up to my lips, and turned to stare at her as I chugged the water down. She didn’t back down but kept looking at me like she wanted me to do something to her little ass.
When I finished my water, I screwed the cap back on and tossed the bottle into the recycling can. “Keep looking at me like that, and you’re gonna start some trouble you don’t want.”
“What if I do want it?” she asked with a smirk.
“Let me shower up first.”
“Didn’t you shower at the shop when you returned the truck?”
We took decontamination showers after we finished cleaning a site, but I always came home and took another one when that was finished. It was seldom that I didn’t follow protocol first before leaving the job, and Charly knew it.
“Yeah, I took one.”
“Then I don’t see why you need to wait,” she declared, walking toward me sexily. She wore a pair of black leggings and a tank top. I could tell that she had no bra on based on the way her nipples poked through the fabric.
I walked up to her and grabbed her thick, fat ass and pulled her closer to me. Leaning down, I kissed her lips softly and sucked on the plump bottom one. “How ’bout you join me in the shower?” I suggested in a low voice.
“Now that . . . sounds like . . . proper protocol,” she agreed between kisses.
I reached down and lifted her once more, loving how easily she locked her legs around my waist. We kissed as I walked us to my bathroom, where I undressed, and she followed suit.
Charly turned on the water while I grabbed towels and washcloths.
She stood underneath the showerheads, letting them drench her from head to toe, when I returned with our washcloths.
“What have you been up to all evening, beautiful?” I asked, wrapping my arms around her back and kissing her neck as she dropped her head back.
“Waiting for you.”
“Why?” I asked as I trailed my lips down between her cleavage.
“Hoping to explore more of what we experienced last night.”
“You ain’t gotta hope, pretty mama. I’m ’bout to give juicy mama all the attention she needs,” I muttered against her lips as I cupped her pussy in my hand.
I lowered to my knees, and Charly lifted one leg over my shoulder.
I looked up at her, and her heavy lids lowered to cover the lust in her gaze.
I rubbed her clitoris while plunging three fingers inside of her.
Charly’s head dropped back further as she fondled her breasts and pleasured herself.
Jealous that she was receiving all the fun, I lowered my head and tilted her pelvis forward.
When that pretty little button popped out, I leaned forward to suck it between my lips.
Charly’s hands rested lightly on my head as I let my lips slide over her clit before I sucked her lower lips into my mouth one at a time.
“That’s it, baby. Suck this pussy like you own it,” Charly whispered.
“Aww shit. You didn’t know?” I asked before I slid my tongue through the crevice of her folds.
“I’m waiting for you to show me,” she whispered, arching her hips forward. I flattened my tongue, parted her folds, and took my first real swipe of her. I almost lost my mind, but Charly was still in control. She rolled those hips and bounced that ass with every move.
Pretty mama made sure that I got a taste of everything that she was working with.
I sucked on her pussy like a maniac, leaving no part of her untouched.
Charly planted one hand against the shower wall and the other on my head, and she worked the hell out of her hips, making sure that I was fed.
I demolished everything she put on my plate, and begged for more even after she had scraped that platter clean into my mouth.
With the way she fed me that pussy, I didn’t need a Philly steak. I was good until dessert. My fingers slid around and squeezed her ass cheeks tightly before I slipped a finger inside of her asshole. It was tight.
I pulled back after she finished with her orgasm, and I stood. “Has he been back here, pretty mama?”
“No. Nobody’s been back there. Nobody’s eaten it, licked it, touched it, or penetrated it, Dom.”
“Good. That virgin ass is mine.”
She tipped up on her toes and licked my lips. “You’re the one I’ve been saving this ass for, Dom.”
“Bet. I’ll make it worth your while.”
“Dom, I never . . . I never had unprotected sex with him. And he was my first and only so . . .”
“You’re saying that I can go up in this pussy raw, ma?”
She bobbed her head slowly. “Yeah. If that’s what you want. I mean, I trust you, . . . and I know that you’ve been careful.”
“Yeah, I ain’t ever fucked a girl raw before except for Ariana, but I learned my lesson from her.”
She tilted my chin and stared into my eyes. The raw sincerity and trust that I saw in those upturned chocolate eyes snatched a nigga’s whole heart.
“I trust you, Dom.”
She didn’t need to say another word. I lifted her into my arms and slowly slid her down my dick. My eyes closed, and I felt genuine joy flood my heart at the feeling of her warmth cloaking me. She was so hot and wet, and the way she clung to me was like she was my shadow.
Slowly, I bounced Charly up and down my length, wanting to prolong the feeling of satisfaction and complete joy I felt with being intertwined with her this way. Her silken heat felt like home, a perfect cocoon for me to rest in, and I never wanted to leave.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, shoved her face against mine, and licked my lips. “This feels so right, Dom.”
“I know it does, baby. That’s what I’ve been afraid of.”
“You don’t have to be afraid with me, Dom. I swear that I’ll take care of your heart, and I know that you’ll take care of mine.”
I turned her around to press her back against the shower wall.
Pulling her legs from around my back, I hooked them over my forearms, and I drilled that pussy.
Yesterday was about us taking our time, and though there were times when I was fast and hard, for the most part, I took my time and made love to her.
Today, I wanted to fuck her hard and raw. I wanted to see what it felt like to take from her well and leave no apologies. Her breasts slapped up and down as I rammed her insides.
“Why yo’ pussy gotta be so damn good, ma, huh?” I almost sounded like I was crying. The way this girl had me so weak for her was a damn shame.
She bit her bottom lip and replied, “I don’t know, Dom. Same reason this dick got me gone.”
I bounced her up and down on me a few more times before I pulled her off and stood her up.
“Bend over and grab them ankles, ma.”
“You can’t get in my ass in this position, Dom. It’ll hurt.”
“I’m not ready for that ass yet. I’m still getting accustomed to this wet pussy right now, baby girl.”
She bent over and grabbed her ankles. I kicked her legs apart, spread her ass cheeks, and dipped down just enough for me to angle my erection just right. When my dick slid home, I grabbed her hips, and I acted like a fool on that ass.
She screamed and cried, and I prayed to the heavens above that no one called the cops.
If they did, then that was too bad for them.
They’d just have to come in and pay to watch the show.
I wasn’t averse to giving a few lessons on how to send a woman into a dick coma, but I wasn’t gon’ stop beating this ass up.
“I need to cum, Dom!”
“Do that shit!” I replied and smacked her on the ass.
“Ugghnnn!” She released some crazy ass sound as if she were stopped up and couldn’t catch her breath. A crazy ass smirk pulled my lips up, and I hammered into that ass. She lurched forward, but I snatched her back against me and continued plowing into her.
I felt it when she coated my dick with her release. It was hot, and all that I needed to send me over the edge. I released some inside of her and then pulled out to release the rest on her back and ass.
When I finished, I stood her up and turned her around to face me.
My lips covered hers hungrily, almost greedily, as I basked in the kiss we shared.
I washed Charly up and then myself before we retreated to her bedroom instead of mine.
Dressed in nothing but our underclothes, we climbed into her bed with our dinner.
She knew that I didn’t play that about eating in my bed.
Her little messy ass wasn’t as funny about things like that as I was.
“You having second thoughts about us?” I asked when we finished eating.
“No,” she replied softly.
“What have you been thinking about?”
“Just about how everyone will receive us. I don’t know if I want anyone to know about . . . whatever this is. What is this?”
I mugged her. I wasn’t into titles and relationships. I was used to fucking a woman and moving on. But this wasn’t that.
“If you think for one moment that I’m about to let another nigga step to you in any manner after all we’ve been through, you’ve got me fucked up.”
“If you feel that way, then you have to know that I feel the same about you and him,” she replied as she reached out and grabbed my dick.
“You ain’t even gotta worry ’bout it, ma. You got this nigga on lock. Only pussy he tryna get into is yours.”
“Good. As long as you know. What about Tracy, though?”
“She was just a fuck buddy since I’ve been out of jail. She’s convenient for me, and I’m convenient for her. You don’t have to worry about her anymore.”
“What about your family? I’ve always been close to them, and I already know that they’re going to be side-eyeing me about being with your brother and then you.”
“I’m not worried about all that.”
“Well, I am. I don’t want to be considered a homie-hopper or the pass-around in the family, Dom. What I feel for you is real, and it always has been.”
“Listen,” I declared, lifting her onto my lap to straddle me.
I locked my hands behind her and explained.
“You ain’t ever been nor will you ever be a pass-around or homie-hopper.
You’ve always been mine. Everybody knew that Ramon was on some stupid shit.
That’s why everyone was so anxious to tell me about y’all. ”
She bobbed her head softly, and I lifted her chin. Kissing her lips, I stated, “We can move at your speed. We don’t have to rush and tell them shit.”
“Thank you,” she replied softly.
I held her close to me, and while I was glad that she was appeased, I wasn’t. I knew a time would come when our road would get rocky. I only prayed that we had what it took to withstand it. As friends, we were rock solid, but as a couple, we were too new to be battered with the storms of life.