Chapter 9 Chance
Damn, that kiss has me stuck and unable to shake off the memory of Sadia’s lips.
Or how the sound of her moans nearly had me lying her down on the blanket and fucking her under the sun’s rays.
After the quick precursor with Sadia and then breakfast with the fellas, I managed to talk Sadia into hanging out with everyone.
Blame it on my dick and its hypersensitivity to Sadia’s nearby presence, but I’m unable to focus or shift my gaze from where she is.
We’re at a local nightclub, and I’m supposed to be having a good time with my boys.
The bass thumps through the floor, rattling the glass in my hand.
I haven’t taken a drink from it in ten minutes.
My eyes are glued to Sadia as she laughs as her head tilts back, her eyes squeeze shut, and her right hand brushes Erin’s arm.
It appears like they’ve been friends for years instead of less than forty-eight hours.
The lights around the dance floor wash over Sadia’s body and seem to enhance her every curve.
Like a sick puppy, my eyes follow Sadia’s every move.
“Damn, bro. Do you plan on blinking at some point, or do I need to check to see if somebody has some Visine?”
Morris’s question lands, but I don’t look away or break my stare down. Sadia’s eyes sparkle, and her face brightens when she smiles. Jesus, help me.
“I’m wondering if Ms. Sadia will be able to escape with her face intact. From his unmovable gaze, she’s liable to have a hole somewhere by the time we leave,” Thomas adds.
“Hole or no hole, she’s fucking mine, so I can look if I want,” I say without looking away from Sadia.
“Wow. I see this woman got your boxers in a knot,” Raymond jokes.
“Nah. We all know our bro ain’t thinking beyond this trip. We actually should commend his selection this time around because she hasn’t given us a second look.” Jamie enters the conversation for the first time.
His words cause my brows to furrow and my forehead to wrinkle as I finally drag my gaze from Sadia to my friends sitting around the high-top table we found upon our arrival.
“Looks like your ‘happily married’ ass discovered a defect in the pussy that’s supposed to be molded to your dick, huh, bro?” I bark as I make quotations when I say happily married.
“Oh. Well, I’ll be damned.” Thomas grins.
My eyes bounce around the group as I take in my friends’ reactions to my words. But I meant what I said and won’t take it back.
“Hm. So this one got you caring enough to defend her though? You’ve been bringing random women around for years. Now, all of a sudden, you’re territorial?” Jamie questions.
A low, humorless laugh escapes my mouth before I lift the glass to my lips and take a sip to keep from knocking my boy on his ass. I set the empty glass down and release a single-word response. “Territorial?”
My grimace surfaces as the urge to see if Jamie has learned to fight enters my mind. While the status of my relationship with Sadia is unknown to any of my friends, it feels like Jamie’s rebuttal is lined in the same acid his pressed ass wife has been sipping since my arrival.
“Forget what that nigga is talking about. How about how you just rotated your whole body to keep Sadia in your line of sight? The sad thing is, I don’t think you even realize you did that shit.” Morris smirks.
Those words cause a round of laughter from everyone, except me, as my eyes return to Sadia. It’s like she feels me staring when our eyes meet, and her smile falters for a second as she lifts her brows. The question in her eyes prompts me to nod subtly, and she turns back to the women.
“You should know that our wives are rooting for this one. Karmen also said that she’s prettier than the women you usually show up with,” Thomas says.
“Wow. Karmen is petty. The others had pretty traits,” Raymond says before he laughs.
A low chuckle escapes my mouth as I turn back to the group. Everyone watches me intently as if they’re analyzing my thoughts or something.
“All I want to know is if she’s the one who’s gonna have you settling down? I mean, you’ve been single long enough,” Morris says.
My chest tightens, and the magnitude of my truth hits me like a wrecking ball.
This is just a mutually beneficial arrangement between Sadia and me.
Fake interactions between her and me to get these men off my back.
But it’s hard to fake the way my pulse spikes every time Sadia smiles.
Or fake the affection from this morning’s sunrise breakfast. Or how my mind has been on her since I woke up.
All of those things make our situation feel anything but a lie. That realization causes my gaze to shift back to Sadia. A grimace forms when I see some nigga in Sadia’s face as she shakes her head before her right index finger points toward me.
Yeah, move the fuck around, mothafucka.
That right there is confirmation that you’ve already claimed her.
“See, if she had a ring on her finger, niggas would already know what it is,” Morris says.
Before I can respond, Sadia excuses herself and starts toward me as she weaves through bodies.
Within minutes, she stands beside me, close enough that her arm brushes mine.
Her intoxicating perfume penetrates my nostrils and causes my dick to pulsate.
For countless seconds, I meet her gaze and hold it as our eyes engage in an unspoken conversation.
Mine says, keep those niggas away from you, while hers tells me that I’m all she wants.
She leans in close as the air from her lips tickles my ear before she speaks.
“Although you’ve been staring all night, I haven’t forgotten the rules of our engagement. Have you?”
I angle my body so our discussion can be more private as the DJ spins a new song.
“We’re gonna go dance with our wives. Be back in a few,” I hear Thomas say, but Sadia has my focus, so I only lift my hand to acknowledge his words.
“How about you remind me what they are? Or can I propose an amendment to said rules?” My eyes become laser-focused on Sadia as electricity courses between us.
Sadia’s eyes flash before lust, desire, and intrigue fill them as my body heats to a volcanic level.
“What do you have in mind?”
“We could finish what we started on the beach this morning.”
The answer shines like a diamond in Sadia’s eyes as my heartbeat escalates, and I wait for her verbal response.
“Only if you promise me another sunrise view tomorrow.”
“I got you.”
“What about them?” She points with her thumb behind us.
“Everybody is grown enough to know their way back. If they don’t, that’s their problem, not ours, because we're out.”
I stand to my full height and interlock Sadia’s hand with mine before I head to the exit without another word.
The door clicks shut behind us before silence stretches, thick and electric.
My back rests against the door as I take in the left-right movement of Sadia’s ass.
I grip the front of my jeans to calm the pressure in my dick, just as she turns toward me.
Her eyes search my face, and her eyes assess me in quiet wonder.
“So,” she says softly, “are we still pretending?”
My smile is slow. Dangerous. I lean off the doorframe and remove the space between us as heat bounces between us.
“After tonight, all pretense ends. If this isn’t what you want, then I suggest you speak up now because once we start, I’m not coming off you until sleep forces me to.”
“I think I’ll regret it if we don’t.”
Sadia lifts slightly like she’s a ballerina in the middle of a routine. “This time when we kiss, don’t be careful.”
“I won’t.” I smirk before I connect our lips.
The kiss is slow but deep as she sighs in my mouth, and my hand wraps around her waist.
“You’re mine,” I damn near growl against her lips.
“I’m yours.”
The tension that’s been teasing and pulling at me since this morning finally snaps.
I bend slightly to pick Sadia up before I walk to the master bedroom where I lay her gently on the bed.
Either adrenaline or hormones has me going through the motions of undressing.
My eyes rake over Sadia’s body for countless seconds as I catalog every dip, dimple, and curve of her caramel skin.
“You’re so beautiful, Dia.”
My mouth waters as the urge to taste her takes over my thoughts. I spread Sadia’s legs as wide as they will go before I lower into a squat. I dive in without hesitation thanks to her pussy that glistens with moisture.
“Shit, ba—Chance,” Sadia cries out as her back bows upward.
I flatten my tongue before I push in and out of Sadia’s pussy as I mimic what’s to come from my dick. “Damn, you taste heavenly.” I kiss her outer lips before I suck her clit into my hungry mouth.
“Oh God.” Sadia squirms before I push both of her legs over her head so I can get better access. “Ah,” she cries out.
Either my tongue game deserves a medal or Sadia is more than ready because, in no time, her legs shake, letting me know her release is near.
“Mhm. Give it to me, Dia.”
“Oooh, Chance.” Sadia screams as juices shoot out of her and into my mouth, and some spills onto my chin.
I lick my lips before I move over her body and connect our mouths together without permission. Hell, I’m not the only one who should experience the beauty of her nectar.
“Just the beginning,” I utter before I line my dick with her center and push in gently.
“Ooh.” We moan simultaneously as I still in place from the snug fit as Sadia’s wall suctions me like a vacuum hose.
“Fuck!” I clench my jaw as Sadia’s pussy clenches my dick and her nails claw my back.
It’s painfully good and the encouragement I need to slowly yet rhythmically thrust in and out of her.
“Faster! Deeper! Harder, baby, harder!” she screams.
“Sshhiitt, I got you.”
I pull out before I put her legs up on my shoulders and dip back into her before she can fully recover from the brief pause I’ve given her. Her walls suck me in tight, causing me to moan.
“So good. So damn good, baby.”
I slow down until I can get myself under control as not to cum too fast. I pull out of her to remove her legs from my shoulders. Then I raise her up from her lying position and wrap my arms around her as I move her up and down my dick at an unhurried rate.
“Chance.”
“I know.” I kiss her lips as her pussy gushes, and our bodies slap together in a joint rhythm that damn near alters my vision.
With every stroke and thrust, electric jolts surge through my body. Our eyes meet, and the significance of this moment doesn’t need the words we’re silently speaking. Our fake relationship has come to an end. From tonight forward, we’ll be working on building a new, real foundation.