9. Keyoni
Keyoni
We ran into Suleem and Kassir getting off the elevator. The leaders of DP acknowledged me with a nod and nothing more as they stepped past us in the hallway. It was obvious Sage was oblivious to who they were. And that was a good thing because I didn’t feel like answering questions at that moment.
I just wanted her.
All of her.
And when we made it to her apartment, I let her know. She invited me in as she checked to make sure all the animals were straight. The plan was to go to my house and kick it for the rest of the evening.
But we didn’t make it after she decided to change into something more comfortable in front of me.
“You know what you’re doing.”
“What are you talking about?”
I slapped her ass when she passed me, since she abandoned her shirt for a new one. Only it was somewhere in the closet instead of within arm’s reach.
“Why you playing with me, Sage?” I pulled her into me. She fell onto my lap, making a sad attempt to stand. “See…you still playing with me.”
“I ain’t started playing with you yet.” She positioned her mouth next to mine. “But I can.” My dick bricked in my pants. “You want me to?” She reached under her and felt it. “I think you do.”
“Sage—” She was teetering on the point of no return. Unprepared for what I knew would go down, I warned her before she started. “I didn’t bring no condom.”
“I got some,” she said against my lips.
I stood with her in my arms, twisting my body so her back hit the bed.
She took her pants off one leg at a time as I slid my shirt over my head.
When it came to her panties, I stopped her before she took them off, saving it for myself to do the honors.
I pulled her to the edge of the bed and felt moisture when I rubbed the thin fabric.
I stuck my fingers through the side to feel her pussy for myself.
She was wet. And slick. And exactly what I wanted to slide into.
After I tasted her.
I pulled at the elastic. “Can I take these off?”
Nodding, she lifted her hips to help me out, letting her legs fall to the side when her panties hit the floor. I stared at her naked lower half, mesmerized by the neatly trimmed triangle of hair above her bare lips. It was lighter than the hair everywhere else.
I kissed down her thighs before falling to my knees. It put me in the perfect spot to tongue kiss her lower lips, separating them with my tongue. When her back arched, I locked an arm around both thighs, holding her in place.
She wasn’t going anywhere unless it was closer to my face.
“Keyoni.”
“Yes, baby.” I gave her a short reprieve before sucking her clit. “I’m listening.”
I quickly learned she wasn’t much of a talker, but she had no problem telling me exactly what she wanted or how she wanted it.
Sage liked it when I focused on her clit, switching between licking and sucking while my fingers explored her from the inside.
Her erotic moans filled the room as her feet crossed in the middle of my back.
“Look at me.”
There was nothing to see on the ceiling.
She lost it when our eyes met, pushing out a few heavy breaths before her body caught the holy ghost. I rode the wave with her, clit still in my mouth, until her muscles relaxed and her ass hit the bed.
“Where’s the condoms?”
“Top drawer.”
I pushed dozens of colorful panties to the side to find a box of condoms by a brand I’d never heard of. The bright packaging caused me to stare longer than necessary.
“You sure these are okay?”
“Positive.”
The texture felt normal when I opened the packet, so I sheathed my dick while walking back to the bed.
Sage had her bra off, legs open, with a finger circling her clit.
I could’ve easily slid between her legs and went to town, pounding her pretty pussy into the bed until I had nothing left to give.
But I didn’t want to fuck her missionary.
Looking into her eyes would’ve made me cum quick. I wasn’t trying to go out like that.
“Turn around.” I slid behind her when she was upright, on her knees, preparing to drop her hands to get down in front of her. “No, stay like this.”
Reaching around, I rubbed her pussy, coaxing her legs apart.
Then she sat back on my dick and I fell into absolute bliss.
I held her waist while she bounced up and down, calling out for God although he couldn’t save her.
Nothing could. Because at that moment our bodies were intertwined into one, moving in sync to a rhythm Sage created.
I held her speed, thrusting every time she bounced down on my swollen dick, applying pressure to the grip on her sides.
I wanted to cum. But I couldn’t go out like a sucker, busting so soon after sliding into something so, so, so damn wet.
I switched positions, pushing her forward so she landed on all fours.
She cried out after I got my rhythm, lifting a leg as I pulled her back into me.
Sweat didn’t stop my strokes as I refused to let up.
I needed it. I needed her, since anytime we were apart she was all I could think about.
And the way her pussy molded to fit my dick told me everything I needed to know. She needed me too.
Each moan was music to my ears as I picked up the pace, pounded until I couldn’t pound any more. My release was near. I couldn’t stop the nut rising in my dick even if I wanted to. A deep arch formed in her back as she came, and when her walls squeezed my dick for dear life, I did too.
The sound of a whiny puppy woke me up. I thought I was hearing shit at first until I heard Keturah laughing in the distance. Then I remembered how I’d been conned by my daughter and how Sage’s pretty ass helped her do it.
I heard her voice too, not as loud as Keturah’s but still audible, talking to Keturah about something.
My curiosity had me sliding shorts over my boxers before I ventured to the living room.
I found Sage on the couch, Keturah on the floor sitting on a pillow, both holding bottles and feeding puppies in their laps.
“Dad…you came to help?”
No.
“Here’s a bottle,” Sage said. “There’s a puppy.”
She flashed a smile I couldn’t say no to.
“I didn’t come in here to feed no damn puppy.”
But that was exactly what I ended up doing though, sitting on the couch next to Sage.
“You didn’t come here to do what?”
I gave Sage the side eye as she laughed in my face, knowing she wouldn’t be laughing after Keturah went to sleep.
This some bullshit.
My puppy was a boy and went crazy as soon as he smelled the milk coming toward his face. He couldn’t see, but his olfactory senses were working just fine. If I wasn’t holding him, his wiggling ass would’ve been on the ground.
“Calm down… damn .”
Once he latched on, he didn’t let go until there was nothing left. Even then I had to pry the bottle out of his mouth. Not even a second later, he was asleep in my lap.
“He likes you,” Sage said. “Look how comfortable he is. Like he’s already part of the fam?—”
“Nope.” I stopped her. “He ain’t staying.”
Keturah had been throwing hints since the car ride home. I told her no too.
“I tried,” Sage relented.
“I know. Thanks.”
I hated seeing my daughter sad, but I didn’t want any pets.
Kaiser was enough. I thought I made it clear when I agreed for the puppies to come over after Big Girl refused two feedings in a row.
Since Jami was going out and the puppies needed to be fed around the clock, Keturah had the bright idea to bring them to my house.
Sage cosigned the thought by volunteering to stay too.
I only agreed because I knew they would be in good hands with Sage.
And also because the setup was temporary.
All three puppies were going back to Jami in the morning.
Sage fixed a late-night snack and we watched a movie until the puppies started whining again.
After another feeding, Keturah was ready to call it a night.
Once she finally did, I joined Sage in the guest room.
We were trying to play whatever we were doing off as us just being friends, but I didn’t want that.
I wanted Sage. In my bed, because she was already in my heart.
I grabbed her hand, guiding her out of the room. “Come on.”
Her eyes widened in surprise. “What about Keturah?”
“She’s thirteen,” I said, accepting the fact that my little girl wasn’t so little anymore. “If she don’t know, she’ll figure it out.”
“I don’t want to give off the wrong impression?—”
“Of two consenting adults?” I posed. Sage had no response. “Exactly. Now bring your pretty ass here.”
I started feeling her up on the walk to my room.
SAGE
“I hate these meddlin’ ass people!” Lanique ranted. “Ugh! Why can’t they mind their fucking business?!”
Stepping out of my room, I asked, “What’s wrong?”
“ What’s wrong? ” Lanique repeated. “What’s wrong?” she said again. “I’ll tell you what’s wrong!” She pushed the letter she was holding into my chest. “ This is what’s wrong.”
I read the letter, advising of the numerous fines she amassed by violating her lease.
She had a deadline of three days to get rid of the ferrets, bearded dragons, guinea pig, and even the fish, since she wasn’t supposed to have a tank of that size anyway.
She could keep two animals—either both cats or the dog and one cat—and say goodbye to all the others.
“How did they find out?”
I gave her the heads up when Jami told me.
“The property manager came in with the maintenance man. I didn’t have time to put ’em up.”
“I told her, Sage,” Cauvey revealed. “But she didn’t want to listen to me. She was too busy on her phone.” He fell onto the couch.
“Trinity was texting me.” I rolled my eyes at the mention of our other cousin. “It was important.”
“Well, this is important.” I passed her the letter back. “What are you gonna do?”
“There’s nothing I really can do. I have to get rid of my babies.”
I saw the tears she attempted to blink back. One fell anyway though.