Chapter 11 #3
I cleared my throat. Until my mom mentioned it, I literally forgot about Kannon saying he’d blown up Cy’s car. I’d done good to avoid the news and blogs since my return to the label. It was good to be out of the loop. It would be hard to ignore how crazy my nigga was if I wasn’t.
“Yeah, thankfully, I got away from him,” I said.
“I know y’all are tired from being on the road. I’m not gonna try to drag you out to my community resource meeting.”
“Ma, don’t let anyone know I’m here. I want as much privacy as I can get.”
“I get it, baby. I hate to even go, but it’s my night to bring chili. We’re doing a different soup every week.”
“I’m glad you’ve found a community here.”
“Me too.” My mom agreed. “I’ll be gone about an hour and a half, two at the most. I want to enjoy my baby while I can.”
“I’m not going anywhere for a couple of days at least,” I said, glancing over at Kannon.
“We’ll be here until she tells me she’s ready to leave,” Kannon noted.
“Really, baby?” I quizzed.
“We’re on your schedule, Carrie. You know I have something to handle, but other than that, I’m wide open.”
“OK.” I nodded and watched as Kannon strolled out of the room and down the hall to the bedroom my mom set up for me here.
“I’ll see y’all when I get back. I can’t wait to cook up a storm in the morning.”
“Ma, can I have your hash and eggs?” I requested.
“Anything for my baby.”
“And some of those cat head biscuits with cane syrup and fried fish.”
“Since when do you like cane syrup?” my mom asked.
“I don’t know. I guess being at home makes me miss the old days.”
“I’ll see what I can whip up. I might have to grab some,” my mom mentioned.
“Don’t go out of your way. If you don’t have any, we can get some before I go. I’m not even sure I’ll like it.”
“OK, but when I get back, we’re gon’ have to talk about all this business I been seeing on TV about that Cyrus. I hope you’re done with him for good. I like Kannon.”
I smiled softly at her approval. “Me too, Mama.”
When I made it to my room, I heard the shower running and knew that Kannon was taking a shower. That duffel bag he kept in his truck seemed to come in handy at times like now. He had everything he needed.
It was always weird finding my old things laying around here.
My mom made me promise to keep clothes at her house.
I never saw the need but did it just to make her feel better.
Today, I was grateful for her advice. I swear I wasn’t trying to be nosy, but what I saw in Kannon’s unzipped bag sent butterflies to my stomach.
My mom said she would be gone for at least an hour and a half. That meant we had a little bit of time to play. Since Kannon was wrapping up his shower, I grabbed my things and rushed down the hall to one of the bathrooms to take a shower myself.
In no time, I showered and changed into a plain black tank top and matching shorts.
Once I was done, I made sure the coast was clear before going back down the hall to my bedroom.
Kannon’s eyes roved over me hungrily as I sauntered back into the room.
I didn’t stop moving until my hands were on his chest.
“I already know what you’re up to. I’m not fucking you in your mom’s house, Carteay,” Kannon protested.
“You didn’t even give me a chance to say what I had to say.”
“You were about to say, ‘Kannon, fuck me in my mom’s house. I had a long day. I need some good dick to relax.’”
I burst out laughing. “Oh, wow. You really think you know me.”
He pursed his lips and tipped his head. “What were you going to say then?”
“That we’ve both had a long day. Since my mom is out, I figured we could help each other unwind.”
The butterflies in my stomach did a happy dance when he kissed the top of my head. “Nice try. I can’t lie. My dick instantly bricked up as soon as I saw those pretty chocolate nipples showing through that thin ass shirt. You need to change before your mom gets home.”
“Why? Am I bothering you?”
He laughed. “You know what the hell you’re doing and fuck me if it ain’t working.”
“She said she would be gone for a couple of hours. We have time, Kannon. Then you can cut me off until we leave.”
He shook his head as he walked over to the bed. I did a little dance when he took the handcuffs out of his bag. I could have done a cartwheel when he passed them to me.
“I’m not fucking you in your mom’s house. You can fuck me though.”
“Ooo, sit in that chair.”
He laughed. “It’s a shame a man gotta be tied down to keep from fucking his own woman.”
“You’re so silly,” I said, as I guided him over to the chair.
He plopped down in the oversized chair pushed in a corner.
I loved to sit there and write when I came to visit.
I could only imagine the inspiration I would find there in the future.
“Get naked,” I instructed as I turned to walk back over and lock the door.
“I thought you said your mom wasn’t coming back for a while.”
“It’s just a precaution.”
Kannon shook his head and tried to hide his growing smile. “You just have me out here doing all kinds of crazy shit. Got a nigga tied up in your mama house about to freak my socks off.”
“Boy, shut up.” I laughed.
“OK, take all that off and come get on this dick first.”
“I can do that,” I said, moving back across the room.
When I stopped in front of him, I stepped out of the shorts and pulled the tank top over my head. Kannon wrapped both of his arms around me and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth as I collapsed against him. I hissed when he slapped me on my ass, but it brought me back into the moment.
“Give me your hands. You’re already acting up,” I scolded.
He just smirked. “You know you got me turned out on this handcuff shit, right?”
“Good,” I said, continuing my mission of cuffing his hands behind his back. Once his hands were secured, I pushed him back against the chair and stood back to observe my handiwork.
“Take off them panties. You don’t need all that.”
“Are you in charge, or am I?” I quizzed.
“Well, excuse me, ma’am. Have at it. Use me as you will.” He grinned. I kept my eyes on him as I scooted back to get off him. His brow knitted, so I was surprised when he didn’t question me. After stepping out of my panties, I returned to my post, straddling his lap.
“How are your hands?”
“I’m good.”
“Good,” I said. Standing to my feet, I grabbed the back of his head as I pushed my pussy into his face.
“Mm-hmm, put that fat muthafucka in my mouth.”
I followed Kannon’s instructions, feeding him more of me. His tongue flicked wildly as he slurped my clit into his mouth.
“Yes, baby.” I panted.
“Mm-hmm,” he moaned against me, sending a vibration through my core.
“Eat this pussy, Kannon,” I commanded, winding my hips against his lips.
Electricity shot through the back of my legs as he slurped and sucked me like this would be his last meal.
I clung to the back of his head as my body folded onto him.
My legs trembled violently as an orgasm raced through me.
My body rocked as I unraveled. When I found the strength, I pulled away from Kannon’s mouth.
He followed me, chasing my pussy with his mouth as I disconnected.
“Behave,” I ordered, pushing him back by his shoulders as I slid down his body.
“Get on this dick, Carteay.”
My eyes dropped to his thick chocolate pole as it rested on his stomach. Streams of cum trickled down his stomach, making my eyes snap to his. Kannon cumming on his self without having to touch his dick made my head swim. At the same time, I needed him to rise to the occasion again.
“You cheating?”
“No, sit on it,” he urged.
“Not yet,” I said, sliding down his body and licking the remnants of his cum off the ripples and ridges of his abdomen.
“You’re so fuckin’ sexy. Ride it for me with your fine ass.”
Ignoring his command, I kept my eyes connected with his as I ran my tongue from the base of his balls to the head of his dick, then covered it with my mouth.
His body lurched forward as my mouth slid over the head.
I moaned, enjoying his reaction as I continued to take him down further until he reached the back of my throat.
“Hm,” he groaned, bucking out of his seat a little as I held him in position.
When I finally pulled back, he whimpered, sending an immediate ache to my center.
“That feels so good, baby. Keep doing that.”
Although I liked being in charge, I didn’t mind taking orders from him.
Seeing how crazy that made him made me want to do it again anyway.
Instead of stopping this time, though, I suctioned him to the back of my throat and quickly bobbed back up each time.
Before long, he was writhing and moaning curses under his breath as I pumped with my hands and slurped him up just the way he liked it.
He collapsed against the back of the chair as warm spurts of his cum coated my tongue.
I didn’t stop until I was sure that I had gotten every drop.
Once I had completed my mission, I stood to my feet and straddled him again.
I cupped his face and pecked his lips as I waited for his eyes to focus on me.
“That’s two, baby. One more.”
“I got you. I promise, but I need a nap or something first, C.”
“He’ll get up for me,” I insisted, pushing up on my knees as I pulled his head down to my breasts.
He kept his dark eyes on me as he eagerly tugged one of my nipples into his mouth.
I gripped the back of his head, pulling his face further into my chest. “You said I could fuck you, Kannon. You promised.”
“I know, baby.”
“Give it to me. You promised.”
“Sit on it,” he hissed, taking me by surprise. I looked down and found his dick still laying against his stomach. “Grab it. He’ll grow.”
I took his word for it, grabbing his dick in my hand and pumping it slowly. He wasn’t kidding about it growing, but he buried the lead with just how much it would grow. By the time I put my hand on it, his dick jumped back to life. He chuckled when my eyes bugged.
“I woke him back up for you. Now you better ride this muthafucka. Don’t play with it.”
I laughed. “Shut up.”
“You better ride this dick.”
“OK,” I said, lifting my hips and slowly lowering myself onto his length.
Even when I was in total control of the situation, I knew I had to take my time letting him stretch into me. I sank down, whimpering and letting my eyes drift close as I settled on my throne.
“Shit,” Kannon hissed, causing my eyes to pop open.
I started out slowly, letting myself get used to the pressure building at my core every time I rose and fell.
Hooking my hand around the back of his head, I picked up the pace, riding him hard and slow just the way I liked it.
Kannon groaned as his forehead fell against my chest. I continued to rock my hips and ride him as if this would be the last time.
The more he moaned and groaned, the wetter my pussy got.
I reached between us, using the combination of our sex to make circles on my clit.
When my fingers were saturated, I shoved them in Kannon’s mouth and crashed my lips into his.
Tasting us together gave me such a head rush that I had to slow down and pull out of the kiss.
“Hm.” He whimpered. “Fuck, you can tie me up anytime, C. I’ma teach you how.”
Why did that make me laugh? “OK.”
“I’ma make this shit right for you, Carteay. I know you’re stressed right now, baby, but I got you. Take it out on me.”
“Open,” I instructed, demonstrating what I wanted by parting my lips.
Kannon gave me a panty wetting smile as he followed my order and opened his mouth.
I kissed him hard and deep before pulling back and stuffing my panties into his mouth.
The way his eyes darkened made me grin. His ass loved this shit, and so did I.
That realization motivated me to do just what he requested.
“Kannon, I need you to be careful, baby. They were trying to kill you. I know they were. Whoever it was started shooting before I got out of the car. I need you to come back to me, baby,” I demanded.
“Always, baby,” he mumbled.
When I realized that he could still talk, I used one hand and covered his mouth just to hold my panties in place as I rode him until we were both screaming our heads off. My legs felt numb as my orgasm flooded both of us, soaking his stomach between us.
When my body was completely drained, I crashed against him, dropping my head on his shoulder. My skin prickled with sweat and the tingling sensation of after orgasm glow. It took a second to catch my breath, but when I did, I realized that Kannon’s ass was snoring.
“Come on, baby,” I said, nudging him as I took a chance at standing.
He barely opened his eyes as I helped him take the couple of steps it took for him to fall into my bed. Thankfully, he fell on his side so I could click the release to remove the handcuffs. I shook my head as I went to the bathroom to get a warm rag to clean him up.
After I got him situated, I pulled the covers up over him and went to the bathroom to do the same for myself.
Since Kannon was down for the count, I slipped on a pair of tights and headed to the kitchen.
All that excitement made me thirsty as hell.
I almost jumped out of my skin when I walked out into the hallway.
“Who’s Kannon, Sister? I’ve been seeing y’all all over the blogs.”
“Candice!” I squealed. “Mama didn’t tell me you were coming home.”
I rushed over and threw my arms around my little sister. I hadn’t seen her in months, but she was still as cute as ever.
“Don’t try to change the subject.”
I threw up my hand. “Chile, don’t believe everything you see in the media.”
“Girl, please. With the way you were in there screaming his name, I hope like hell he’s really in there. Even if you didn’t say his name, I know damn well Cyrus’s weak behind didn’t have you screaming like that.”
“Wow, just wow. If you really must know, nosy, Kannon is my personal bodyguard.”
“Sounds like he’s more than that. You might as well bring him out here to meet me.”
“I will later. He’s sleep, Candice.”
She squealed. “Already? Teach me your ways, Big Sis.”
“Girl, shut up. Come on. Let’s find something to eat around here. I’ve been dying for something sweet.”