Chapter 14
It caught me off guard when Sloan kissed me, so it took my brain a second to register what had happened. Once it did, I wasted no time kissing her back. The memory of our first kiss came flooding back. Her tongue tasted sweet, like the wine we drank.
I wasn’t sure if she was tipsy or just on some get-back shit with her husband, but I was going to fulfill everything she needed if she wanted me to.
I didn’t care why she wanted to do it. I only cared about her.
The bravado she had when she kissed me seemed to slip away when we crossed the threshold of my bedroom.
I stood in front of her as she sat on the edge of the bed. “Are you sure about this, Sloan? I’m not the same young boy from high school. I like to fuck… hard.”
I smirked when she squirmed. If she reacted like that from my words, I could only imagine how she would react once I stuck my dick in her.
“Yes, I’m sure.”
“Good. Take your clothes off.”
She stood to take her dress off. I stepped back to remove my pants and boxers.
I stood at the edge of the bed with my dick in my hand. Sloan’s gaze followed the movements of my hand as I moved it up and down. I smiled when she licked her lips as pre-cum leaked out.
“I’m going to ask again. Are you sure?”
She straightened her back and looked me in the eyes. “Yes.”
“Tonight is about you and only you. Show and tell me how to please you, Sloan.”
“I want you to kiss me again.” She tilted her head, so I leaned down to kiss her.
I could feel her body melt into me when I pulled her closer. She moaned into my mouth more than once, and I got even harder.
“Tell me what else. Don’t hesitate to tell me what you want. I’m here to fulfill all of your desires. Can I do that for you, Sloan?”
“Yes, Calil.”
I watched the rise and fall of her chest, and my mouth watered at how hard her chocolate nipples were. I wanted to suck on them until she moaned my name, but I had to pace myself. This was all for her pleasure, not mine. I would get mine regardless because my pleasure would come from hers.
Her body shuddered when I ran my hand down the middle of her chest and tweaked one of her nipples. I lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. They were filled with lust but also apprehension.
“Get out of your head, pretty girl. Tell me what you want, Sloan. It’s just you and me here.”
She looked away and bit her lip before she looked back at me.
I could tell she was nervous, so I gave her time to answer. I wouldn’t push or rush her. This was her show, and she called all the shots.
“I want you to taste me, and then I want you to fuck me.”
A devilish grin spread across my face. I was about to give her just what she asked for.
“Say no more. Lay back for me.” She scooted back and lay down. I kneeled in front of her. “Put your legs up.”
Sloan lifted her legs and held them back.
I smirked a little because she was more flexible than I thought she could be, but I needed her legs up more.
I pushed them back to where they were damn near touching her ears.
I loved the way she spread open for me. Sloan was wet, and I yearned to get a taste.
My tongue snaked out and immediately went straight to her clit.
Her moan was so loud but so damn sexy. I sucked on her clit as I stuck a finger inside of her.
I then fucked her with my tongue as my thumb rubbed her clit.
I knew she was about to cum when she sharply inhaled.
Seconds later, her juices flowed out of her right onto my tongue.
I licked up every drop of it. Her husband was a bitch if he couldn’t get satisfied just from her taste alone.
“Shit.” She arched her back off the bed as she came again.
“Don’t hold back, Sloan. Let that pretty pussy spit for me.”
I switched again and let my tongue lick her while my fingers fucked her. Since she was open, I managed to let a finger trace the opening of her asshole.
“Oh my gosh,” she cried. “Fuck.”
I followed up with a moan of my own. “I feel that shit, pretty girl. Let me get what I need. I need to drink from your fountain, Sloan.”
I felt her body shudder with each word I spoke. I found her sweet spot, and when she squirted, I lapped up all that shit.
“You see what I can do to that pussy?” I got up from the floor and climbed into the bed.
Sloan dropped her legs but kept them open. My locs were in her face, but she didn’t seem to mind. I hovered over her and looked down into her eyes.
“I’m about to fuck you like you want me to.” My dick was close, but I didn’t enter her right away. Sloan pushed her hips forward.
“Calil, please.” She begged as I rubbed the head up and down her slit.
“I’m making you beg for the dick, Sloan?”
I continued rubbing her slit, and her juices coated my dick. She was more than ready, but I enjoyed watching her come undone.
“I’ll give it to you, Sloan. You don’t have to beg, baby.”
I smirked before entering with enough force to take her breath away.
“Breath, baby.”
She exhaled at my comment. I watched her chest heave as she fought to catch her breath.
I fucked her hard just like she wanted. The headboard knocked against the wall as I pounded into her.
Her arms were wrapped around my back, but I moved them over her head.
I held them together with one hand while my other hand grabbed one of her titties.
I pushed both titties together and licked her nipples.
“Calil,” she moaned.
My hand released her breasts then trailed over her body. I settled on gripping her neck.
“Lil, I’m about to cum.”
I tightened my grip on her neck. I felt her walls tighten around me. I squeezed her neck until she stopped shaking.
I flipped Sloan over so she was on her stomach.
I spread her legs open with my knee. I ate her pussy from the back, spelling my name all over her shit.
Whenever she touched herself or her husband touched her, she would think of me.
I didn’t think she would give him another chance after what he’d done, but I couldn’t be too sure.
“Oh, Go?—”
Her words froze on her lips as she came again. I hummed on her clit then bit it before I kissed her thighs. I kissed both ass cheeks then her back. My dick slipped inside of her at the same time my lips touched her neck.
“I’m going to need you to grip the sheets, Sloan, because I’m about to fuck the shit out of you,” I whispered in her ear.
I gripped her ponytail to hold her head back and make her back arch the way I wanted it to.
“Hold on, pretty girl.”
I chuckled when she gripped the sheets. I pounded into her as I pulled her hair.
“Ooh, I feel that shit,” I groaned.
My balls slapped against her thick ass, creating a loud, melodic melody.
Our moans mixed with it made her wetter.
I pumped harder into her until we both came.
When I rolled over to the side of her, I realized I didn’t use a condom.
That was the first time that had happened, but I wasn’t mad at it.
Neither of us said anything for a few minutes.
I flipped over to my side to face Sloan.
“You good?”
“I’m better than good.” She looked away for a second, then back at me. “Um, we didn’t use a condom.”
“First time for everything,” I responded, and Sloan sucked her teeth. “Nah. On some real shit, that’s on me. I’m good, though. I get tested frequently.”
“That’s good to know. I also got tested recently. You know? After the shit with my husband… I’m good, and he hasn’t and won’t touch me again.”
That was what her mouth said, but she had been with him for a while, and ending a marriage wasn’t easy, not to mention they had children together. I wasn’t too sure where that would leave me in all of this.
I pulled Sloan into my arms, and she snuggled against me. I kissed her temple and rubbed my hand over her arm.
“I want you to come to one of my games. You can bring the boys.”
She turned to look at me. “Are you sure?”
“Absolutely. They don’t have to know that we know each other.”
Sloan thought about it for a second before she agreed.
No matter what happened between us, her sons were fans of mine, so it was only right that I gifted them some tickets. I would even bring them into the locker room, but I didn’t tell Sloan because I wanted it to be a surprise.
“I think I should go,” Sloan declared after a few minutes.
“You don’t have to.” I was okay with her staying if she wanted to.
“No. The boys are with their father, and he’s probably at my house.”
I didn’t like the thought of him being there when she got there, but it wasn’t my place to say anything. Technically, she was still his wife.
“Can you at least let me know when you get home?” I lifted her chin so she could look at me. “If he is on some bullshit when you get there, call me, and I mean that shit.”
Sloan laughed, but I was serious as hell. I knew how men like to get when they messed up, then assumed their girl did the same thing.
“Yes, I will let you know when I get home. I honestly don’t feel as though he would try to do something to me, but I promise you if he tries, I will call you.”
“Thank you.” I got out of bed, walked around the other side to help her, and showed her where the clean washcloths and towels were.
While Sloan handled her business in the bathroom, I changed the sheets and picked up my clothes from the floor.
When Sloan was ready, I walked her to her car. Her car door was open, but I had her boxed in near the back door. I looked down into her eyes then kissed her lips.
“Don’t forget to let me know when you get home, and don’t forget what I said, Sloan.”
“I won’t, Calil.”
I kissed her again then helped her into the car. When she was in, I closed the door for her. I stood in the driveway until she was out of the gate, then went back inside.