Chapter 12 #2
“I didn’t realize I needed time away from Vegas. It feels good being here with you, thank you.” I admitted.
I was feeling nervous and excited being in his world, his space…I wondered what a day in life with Dreu Langston would be like. I knew that there was no time frame on when I needed to leave based upon our conversation on the way out here.
He stepped closer and rested his palm flat against the glass.
“You don’t gotta thank me, Pancakes. That’s what friends are for right?” His lip curled into a mischievous smile.
The water tickled my back, but it wasn’t a good enough distraction for how wild my hormones were raging. I shot Dreu a seductive look before licking my lips.
“I love the way your voice sound when you sing. I ain’t know you could blow like that.” He pulled his shirt over his head.
I tried to downplay my excitement of him discarding his shirt by blushing and waving him off.
“I was just vibing.” I shot back.
“Nah that was more than vibing, you really got a voice. I want to do a studio session with you this weekend anyway. Just you and I, I know how to work the soundboard thanks to my engineer.” He said, as he pulled down his Nike shorts followed by his silk briefs.
“W-what are you—”
His lips pressed against mine shutting me all the way up. Dreu stepped in the shower, his hand slid around my waist until it cupped my ass.
“I don’t know what I’m doing, just wanted to feel you up against me naked and wet. I ain’t gone try you while you on your sickness unless you want me to.” He said against my lips.
“I’m horny as hell, Dreu,” I shamefully uttered. “I don’t want to have sex right now, but I do want to taste you.” I licked his top then bottom lip, then sucked it slowly into my mouth.
I pictured myself sucking the thick tip of his dick just like his bottom lip. I suctioned it in and out of my mouth a couple of times before licking over his top lip. On my tippy toes, I wrapped my arms around Dreu’s broad shoulders and pecked his lips once more then looked him in the eyes.
“Taste me?” He cocked his head back then moved me until the water hit his back and dreads.
“You know what I mean.” I shot back.
“Do what you want with it, ain’t no test tasting this dick though.” He grinned against my lips.
“Where’s your company?” I smirked.
I sucked in a deep breath when his hands slid up and down my sides.
“You ain’t worried about them, you tryna figure out some freaky shit right now.” He retorted.
Dreu tilted his head forward, he sucked my nipple into his mouth. He flicked it, bit it then added the right amount of pressure. Quickly, my fingers threaded through his soaked dreads.
“These muthafucka’s look so pretty wet like this.” He murmured.
His fingers pinched and pulled one nipple as he sucked on the other. My toes curled as a small shiver ran down my spine.
“I’m obsessed with these big ass melons.” He pressed them both together and sucked them both at the same time before spitting them out and looking up at me with an intense look.
“It’s gone be hard for me to let you leave Cali, Pancakes.”
Whap!
His hand came down hard on the top of my ass.
I might not leave Cali at all! I thought, then shook my head slowly side to side in disbelief on how good he made my entire body feel. He flicked both nipples sending shock waves of pleasure throughout my body. I managed to push him back just so I could think straight.
“Lay back on the shower bench.” I urged.
I was locked into a zone, ready to take as much of his dick down the back of my throat. He reached for me again with a smirk on his face.
“You really just gone taste test a nigga?” He chuckled but took his ass to the shower bench like I instructed.
“No, I’m going to suck the fuck out of your dick and play with my pussy.” I spoke very directly without blinking.
My eyes scanned up and down his chocolate abs, he looked like a damn snicker bar dripped in extra chocolate. I got down on my knees slowly, put an arch in my back wanting to entice him more.
“Damn baby.” He whispered huskily.
I crawled carefully toward him; his playful gaze turned into a heated one. Mesmerized by his thick curved length, I grabbed the base of it and stroked it lightly.
“You shaved?” I asked curiously.
The last time we had sex he had a bush above his dick.
“Hell yeah, you don’t give regular head, Pancakes.
You be tryna swallow my shit then complain about the hair.
So, when you dropped that location, I prepared myself—” He smacked his lips.
“Man lay back and show me that pretty ass pussy, you taking too long, tryna over think some shit.” He tried to sit up.
“No Dreu, I could be bleeding.” I shook my head.
I said no, but the image of me laying back letting water pour over me with Dreu fine ass eyeing me had my pussy pulsing with anticipation. My blood flow usually stopped once I got in the shower. It was the fact that I was ready to risk it for him right at that moment.
“Showers stop the blood though.” He tried to reason.
“Dreu you better not get up from that bench and I’m not showing you my pussy right now.” I grumbled.
“Play with her then.” He stroked his dick.
His hooded eyes lowered as he twisted and pulled at his dick.
I eyed every thick vein on his member while he massaged his balls and stroked.
I reached between my legs, rubbed my clit in a circular motion.
Leaning forward, I kissed his lean sculpted body, then licked around each one of his abs.
He released his dick and weaved his rough fingers through my scalp.
I skimmed my hand across his stomach then finally went lower. I wrapped my hand around his dick, licked from his balls up to his crown.
“Fuck!” He grumbled harshly.
Fuck was right. Just that one admission encouraged me to step my shit up. I massaged his balls then squeezed them as I sucked the tip of his dick harder.
“Do that shit, Pancakes.” He gasped.
His pre-cum painted my tongue as I pushed more of him into my mouth while looking him in the eyes.
“You think a nigga gone want you to act like you ain’t mine, when you sucking this dick like you own my soul?” He whispered the words more so to himself.
He captured my chin with his thumb and caressed my jaw with his index finger.
I ran my tongue around his mushroom tip as Dreu slid his index finger into my mouth.
I sucked his dick along with his finger until he had no choice but to remove his finger when I deep throated his entire length.
I purposely gagged so he could feel my throat tighten.
I wanted my spit dripping down his thick as he thrusted his hips forward.
I stopped playing with my swollen clit to wrap both of my hands around his dick.
I looked down at it while I jacked it in my hands.
He gasped then released a grunt when I took him back down my throat.
Dreu’s toes cracked as he mumbled something under his breath.
He moved fast, taking his dick out of my mouth and getting down onto the shower floor with me.
“Fuck all of that.” He turned me around and spread my ass cheeks.
The water beat on top of my ass and back as he forced it up into the air.
The next thing I felt was his teeth biting one ass cheek then the other.
I sucked in a deep breath then held it as his warm breath feathered over my skin.
He continued to bite and suck each ass cheek as his fingers pinched my clit.
“Fuck!” I moaned out loud.
His dick nudged at my opening then split it open as he stretched me. With a handful of my hair wrapped in his hand, Dreu thrusted in me so deep and abruptly we both slid into a different position. My stomach flat against the shower floor with Dreu’s dick still plunged all the way inside of me.
“Fuck baby, this some soul tying type of shit.” He grumbled.
His hand slid underneath my leg as I drowned in pleasure. The hot water, his thick and long dick pummeling in and out of me, brought on sensations that I never knew was possible.
The pad of his thumb strummed my swollen clit like a guitar while he continued to punish my pussy.
My entire body vibrated, heated up as all my senses seemed to heighten.
It felt like the water was a third party that caused our bodies to slip in slide against the tile with each possessive stroke he delivered.
“You gone nut all over this dick, then we gone go make a song about this shit.” He groaned each word out.
“Slipping and sliding, I’m hitting this pussy. Deep in ya guts, bout to make ya nut. You tell me it’s mine when I paint ya walls. Beating ya down, now my thumb in ya ass.” He rapped smoothly.
I felt him spread my ass cheeks, seconds later his spit landed right in my forbidden hole.
I gasped then moaned when he plugged his thumb in my ass.
His chest was pressed against my back, my stomach clenched tight as my heart stuttered.
I started to see stars; my eyes blurred from the spray of the water.
“Slipping and sliding, nipples stabbing wet tiles. Pussy choking my dick—”
“Dreu baby!” I said in frantic voice.
My orgasm slammed into me as stars danced through the blurriness of my vision.
“Yeah baby, let all that shit go on my shit. This blood soul ties round this bitch.” He whispered directly in my ear.
I felt my pussy disrespectfully gush out around his piece. I shuttered and stuttered out words that even I couldn’t make out. My hair stuck to my face like glue, Dreu’s thrusts sped up into lethal pounding. I heard the sloppy sounds my pussy made as Dreu released every ounce of nut inside of me.
“Shit ma!”
His dick violently twitched inside of me. He moved my wet hair to the side of my face and kissed up then down the nape of my neck.
“I love the fuck out of you Jatavia.” He kissed my earlobe.
“You nasty as fuck, just letting a nigga hit you while you on your period and shit.” He whispered out seriously.
I sighed exhaustedly. My eyes struggled to stay open.
Surprisingly, the water remained hot and steady streaming down on us as we both laid beneath it trying to catch our breath.
If it wasn’t for Dreu helping me up and sitting me down on his shower bench, I would have fallen asleep on my stomach with the water massaging my back.
It all felt too good, it was a euphoric high that I didn’t want to come down from.
“She don’t know what she doing, this girl just giving it out.” Dreu chuckled.
I lazily giggled as he stood in front of me, dick still hard and hungry looking as he soaped up my towel preparing to clean me.
“I don’t know what came over me.” I bit my bottom lip looking away from him.
“Man, you took advantage of a nigga. I came in here as a good friend tryna check up on you. I wanted you to come meet my friends.” He leaned down and started washing between my toes.
Slowly he made his way up my legs and thighs.
“Dreu don’t start with the fake shit. You didn’t give a damn about me taking advantage of yo freaked out ass.” I rolled my eyes playfully.
“You tryna put a spell on me with the pussy, that’s a shame.” He drawled.
“Yeah, and you tryna use this pussy as inspo for a freaked-out song.” I shot back.
“That shit sounded tight as fuck, didn’t it?” He licked his thick lips smiling.
My heart fluttered at the mere excitement evident on his face. Dreu had fun with music. I could tell he really loved creating new songs even if some of what he rapped about was crazy as hell. I couldn’t wait to see his funny ass in his element at the studio, doing what he did best.
“It was a lil catchy,” I blushed hard then cleared my throat. “Slipping and sliding, I’m hitting this pussy. Deep in ya guts, bout to make ya nut. You tell me it’s mine when I paint ya walls. Beating ya down, now my thumb in ya ass.” I tried my very best to sound like him.
“YEAAAHHHH!” He yelled beating his chest with the soap filled towel still in his hand.
“Now this can be the chorus, I’m gone say it once then we say it together.” He coached with a big grin plastered on his handsome face.
“Beating ya down, deep in ya guts, this pussy is mine…In pussy I trust!” He bobbed his head and I lost all seriousness.
We both laughed hard together.
“The hoes gone love that shit!” He laughed.
“In pussy I trust! In pussy I trust! Beating ya down, I’m all in ya guts! Ooooo!!!” He tried to jump up and down and slipped hard, falling hard on his ass.
“Shit!” His hooded eyes ballooned.
“Dammit Dreu!” I snapped in a panic.
“Calm the fuck down!” I scowled him holding my hand out for him to grab.
“Man fuck all that, you wanna laugh at me. Tryna act fake mad.” He winced out in pain.
“Damn man, I think I fractured my ankle.” He leaned down to massage his ankle.
I stood up slowly trying to brace any step that I was getting ready to take. I could not afford to fall like Dreu just did. I rinsed the soap suds off of me then did my best help Dreu’s tall ass up. He purposely struggled just to press his body against mine and I couldn’t deny loving it.
“Gone and laugh, ma.” He leaned down and pecked my lips.
I inhaled sharply then shut my eyes. All I could see was Dreu losing his balance.
The next thing that popped into my mind was his long limp dick flopping up and down, it slapped him all in his stomach before falling.
I shuttered at the thought, bit the inside of my cheek then opened my eyes.
Dreu had a silly grin, and we both lost it at the same time.
I cackled so loud my stomach hurt, Dreu laughed right along with me. Both of our personalities fit perfectly with one another. I felt light on my feet, relaxed and ready to spend a lot of time with Dreu’s silly ass.