16/Danielle #2
The skinny bitch rushed around and said loud over the thump of the music, “Girl, don’t get too caught up ’cause the mothafucka can’t eat no pussy!” She and her friends screamed with laughter.
I could tell Chance was trying to keep his cool, but that comment caused his jaw to clench. He swung around.
“Yo pussy smell like Starkist. I ain’t never like fish and I wasn’t about to start now.” Whoever was ear hustling roared with laughter. That shut her ass up and we left out the way we came. Outside, Chance turned to me and tried to apologize.
“Baby girl, I’m sorry for that little episode. But that ho had the shit coming.”
I squeezed his hand to show him I was on his side. “You had every right. If you want I’ll go back in there and kick her ass.”
He tossed his head back and laughed, and I was pleased to see his dimples reappear.
“Nah, she ain’t worth it.” He led me over to his SUV.
Before opening the door, he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine.
I looped my arms around his waist and deepened the kiss.
When he moaned, I leaned forward and rubbed my crotch against him trying to feel what he was working with and was tickled pink to have at least felt something.
“Damn, girl, you got a nigga’s dick hard.”
“Uh-huh.” This was my chance. Please let him have a big dick. Oh, man. He had to have one. Otherwise, tonight would be one big disappointment.
“Let me see.” I laughed. Chance grabbed my hand and guided it to his inner thigh. Dayuuum!
Dinga-linga-ling.
I was so happy, I released him and started walking it out.
Chance started cracking up. “Yo, baby girl, you’re too much.
Now get yo fine ass in,” he added with a playful pat on my ass.
I climbed in and he closed the door and moved around to the other side.
A shiver raced up my arms. Chance felt good and he made me feel even better.
I truly felt like a lucky woman this evening.
We rode to the Smoked Pit and had dinner. Chance ordered a rack of ribs and smoked wings for both of us. That place was the shit.
Afterward we went to see a scary movie. During the entire movie, he held my hand.
We then rode around and talked for what felt like forever.
It was well past one in the morning when he finally pulled into my driveway.
I knew it was late and I had to get up in five hours and do a Saturday morning shift, but I just wasn’t ready for the evening to end.
“Tomorrow I’m hanging out with my nephew, but I’ll give you a call when he settles down.”
I turned on the seat so I could see his expression as he spoke. “How old’s your nephew?”
A grin curled his succulent lips. “Five. I watch him while my sister takes weekend classes.”
“Where’s his father?”
His expression hardened. “Bailey messed around on my sister. The woman had the nerve to start calling the house telling my sister they were sharing Bailey. Anyway, she kicked him out her space and is now trying to make it alone.”
I simply nodded. I knew what that was like.
“I can put up with a lot of things but sharing my pussy with another nigga ain’t one of them. Feel me?”
I nodded because I definitely understood. “The last thing I want is to be sharing my dick.” And now that I knew what he was working with, I was claiming him.
His hazel eyes came up to study my face. “I knew from the moment I first saw you, you was going to be mine.”
I sat there grinning like a damn fool. Sorry, Calvin, but you ain't getting this back. There’s a new sheriff in town.
I knew I should wait until we had a chance to really get to know each other before I invited him in, but like I said, I just wasn’t ready for our evening together to end. Besides, Chance already made it clear that I was officially his woman.
“You want to come in?” I held my breath.
His smile returned. “Most definitely.”
I climbed out and used my keys and we stepped inside.
Chance strolled through the living room taking it all in. “Nice crib.”
Looking over my shoulder, I smiled. “Thanks. Go ’head and make yourself comfortable.
” I moved up to my room, hung my purse on the back of the door, and quickly slipped out of my jeans and turtleneck and headed to the drawer for something comfortable.
I swung around and screamed when I ran right smack into Chance.
“Sorry, baby girl, didn’t mean to scare you,” he said while his eyes ran up and down my half-naked body. He didn’t even try to hide his smile. “You said make myself comfortable. What better way than up here wit you?” he whispered, then leaned down and caught my bottom lip between his.
Chance Garrett was a man who knew what he wanted and tonight that something was me. Now it was my job to make sure he kept coming back.
“Yeah... what better way,” I whispered, trying to sound in control.
He scooped me up in his arms and carried me over to the bed, then reached up and unbuttoned his shirt.
He was ripped! Large biceps. Flat stomach.
Chance knew I was checking him out because he gave me that cocky grin that I was sure getting used to.
Next were his pants, and sure enough, the head of his dick was peeking at me from beneath his boxers.
He moved beside me and unsnapped my bra.
He removed it and to my embarrassment my bra inserts fell onto the floor.
Chance glanced down with an amused look and I closed my eyes, wishing the floor would just swallow me up.
He chuckled and shook his head. “Come here, baby girl.” I took a step forward and he cupped my breasts. “More than a mouthful is a waste.” He captured one nipple between his teeth and I exhaled and fell back against the bed.
My hands started traveling along the muscles around his shoulders and back.
This was like a dream, the way he was making me feel.
My pussy was pulsing and juices were wetting my panties.
I started rocking my hips because I needed him to touch me there.
I reached over and stroked the head of his dick and felt it jerk and heard him moan.
“Damn, baby girl, that shit feels good,” he moaned before his lips started traveling downward. I lifted my hips and allowed him to slide my panties down over my hips.
Burying my fingers in his curls, I held on while he worked his way down to my pussy.
First he blew on it, then he licked my clit.
Oooh yeahhh, that felt good. With my eyes closed I rocked into his mouth.
I started coming and Chance licked every drop.
That bitch at the club was hating, because my man had mad skills!
It wasn’t long before he had me dangling over the edge.
“I want to be inside you,” he said, then rose and removed his boxers.
I spread my legs wide and crooked my finger, signaling for him to return. Chance positioned himself and slid inside. I felt so full, I cried out “Oooh!”
“You like this?” he asked.
“Yes,” I answered.
“You want me to stop?”
“Hell nooo,” I moaned.
He gave me a devilish grin. “Good, ’cause I’m about to tear this pussy up!”
He deepened his strokes and had me speaking in tongues. It was so good. It wasn’t long before I was coming, and he came seconds after. When he was done, I was hoping that we could have lain there and cuddled.
“Baby girl, go get a towel.”
I opened my eyes, hating to ruin the moment, and moved into the bathroom for a washcloth. I cleaned myself, then him.
Chance gave me that irresistible grin again. “Thanks, I can’t lie here with cum all over my dick.”
I nodded. So, what if my man liked to be clean.
“Now grab a towel for the bed, ’cause you was coming all over the place and one side of the bed is wet,” he joked.
I went and retrieved a bath towel and laid it beneath us.
“Now come on and lie down with your man,” he ordered.
I loved the sound of that and slid beneath the covers with my head on his chest.
“Uh, baby girl, can you slide that towel over. It’s still a little wet over here.”
I was glad it was dark so that he couldn’t see me rolling my eyes. Chance had a touch of obsessive-compulsive disorder. After I shifted the towel, he lay back on it and looked pleased.
“That’s better.” He kissed me. “It’s you and me, baby girl. Together we can rule the mothafuckin’ world!”
I don’t know what the hell he was talking about, but it sounded good. Resting my head on his chest, I started drifting to sleep when a rotten smell hit my nose. I sat up in bed. “Did you just fart?”
Cracking up, Chance pinned me to the bed and covered my head with the covers while I kicked and screamed. I was truly feeling my new man even though his ass was funky.