Chapter 10
CHAPTER 10
MEKAYLA
W hen I got to Nome, I was a little anxious. For the first time since I had been seeing Jacob as a patient, no one’s car was in his driveway. It seemed he was alone. That had me a little on edge. I’d never been totally alone with him except that time his uncle was there and had left. I was still rejecting his advances. Now that I’d given in, I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to hold back.
Despite my celibacy, I was a very sexual person, and I knew that I could attribute that to my rape as a kid, not to mention my teenage years when I slept with nearly anyone who wanted it. I was blessed to not contract something that couldn’t be cured or get pregnant at a young age. Through God’s, Keonshay’s, and my therapist’s help at the time, I was able to get through it and become a better person.
I grabbed my bag and swallowed hard, trying to keep my emotions in check. I was so attracted to Jacob. I didn’t know how I resisted him this long. Just the way he looked at me had me wet with desire. Leaving the car’s confines, I made my way to the front door. When I rang the doorbell, I could hear him walking to the door.
When it opened, he stood there wearing his normal basketball shorts and T-shirt, but he had a single rose in his hand. I could feel my face heating up as he said, “Hey, baby. Come on in.”
I smiled and said, “Hey.”
After stepping inside, my breathing went on hiatus. The lights were dim, and all the curtains were closed, creating a sultry atmosphere that I loved. Flowers were all over the place but not in an overwhelming fashion, and a few candles were lit. I walked further inside, clearly amazed at the atmosphere set before me, and slowly followed my nose to the kitchen.
When I saw that amazing pasta on the stove, my stomach growled. My emotions were about to overtake me, because no one had ever done something so amazingly romantic for me. I went to the table, where flowers and candles served as the centerpiece, and saw a gift bag. He bought a gift for me. I closed my eyes for a moment then felt his arms slide around me.
I turned around in his arms and slid my arms around his waist, laying my head on his chest. I was so overwhelmed I couldn’t speak. His efforts to make me feel special had taken my breath away. Hearing other women talk about romantic things their man did or reading the shit in a romance novel but never experiencing it for myself, typically left me somewhat depressed, wondering if I would ever get my turn. It was my turn… right now.
My emotions flowed from my eyes and made my body quake, no matter how hard I tried to restrain it. Jacob pulled away some and put his hands to each side of my face, forcing me to look up at him. “Baby, what’s wrong? You don’t like it?”
I closed my eyes, allowing the tears to fall more. He was wiping my tears, awaiting my response, but I couldn’t seem to get it out without my emotions overtaking me even more than they already were. “I love it,” I managed to say before falling against him.
My entire body was hot, and my heart was mush. I sniffed and tried my best to compose myself so I could explain my reaction. Although I never had a relationship worth talking about, I learned from watching Kace and Keonshay just how important communication was. I pulled away from him and grabbed his hands.
“I’ve always wanted something like this… a man to take his time and put in effort to show me what I mean to him. To walk in and see this is so overwhelming. Thank you, Jacob. It’s beautiful… all of it.”
He pulled me back to him and leaned over and laid a kiss on me that had me ready to strip off my scrubs. His tongue slid to mine, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. When he was about to pull away, I brought my hands to his face and held him steady. My hands slid to the back of his head and his slid to my ass. He lifted me, and I wrapped my legs around him, feeling his erection against me.
He squeezed my ass, causing my pussy to juice. I moaned in his mouth then slowly pulled away and slid down his body. I was acting like a na?ve girl. It was like a girl doing the most because a nigga said she was pretty. Just because I had never had a man do this for me didn’t mean I didn’t deserve it. I deserved this and so much more.
“I’m sorry, Jacob. I got carried away.”
“I ain’t complaining, baby.” He licked his lips and asked, “You wanna eat first or do the therapy session first?”
“I’m not going to want to do a thing after I eat, so let’s get the therapy session out of the way. Whew!”
I chuckled nervously as I tried to calm down. The turn on I was feeling was off the charts… like when I’d been unknowingly slipped some ecstasy. This time it was organic. I didn’t know I could be this ready. My pussy was growling and ready to attack his ass. I fanned myself dramatically with my hand as he chuckled.
He grabbed my hand and forced me to fan him as well. However, when he bit his bottom lip, I found myself pulling at my clothes. He grabbed my hands and slowly pulled them to my sides. He was just staring into my eyes, and I could feel my shit between my thighs. I’d worn a thong, so it wasn’t catching a thing. I didn’t know what he was doing to me, but right now, it felt like torture.
“If you still feel the same way later, I’ll be happy to put that pussy out of its misery. I just don’t want you to react off your initial emotions and regret it before you leave. Your celibacy journey is a big deal, and I respect it, Mekayla Jaguar Chatmon.”
I rolled my eyes. The mention of my middle name always got the same reaction. My mama was on that ghetto shit for real. Keonshay’s middle name was Alizé. She hated that shit too. My middle name sounded exotic in a way but more like a stripper name too. When I’d told Jacob, he was quiet for a moment like he thought I was playing. When I didn’t say anything further, he knew I wasn’t joking.
Jacob chuckled and went to the couch. I followed behind him like a love-sick puppy. I wanted to fuck him up, but he was making me be rational and make sure that this was what I wanted. I respected him more for respecting my journey. Respect went out the window when he lay on the couch, though. All I saw was dick.
I licked my lips as I looked at it. “Umm… how has your knee and ankle been feeling?”
“They’ve been okay, but I know I’m not doing everything I can do to help it along. I’m going to go to the gym more often. My brother-in-law’s gym is walking distance from here, and I haven’t been taking advantage. I haven’t been doing the exercises you talked about either. That resistance band over there catching dust. I’ma do better, baby. I promise.”
I nodded as I felt around his knee. I didn’t feel any knots like last time, so that was a good thing. “Have you been stretching at least?”
“A lil bit before I go to bed at night.”
I nodded then lifted his leg, gliding my fingers down his calf to the back of his knee. I swore I was two seconds from licking that shit. Jacob’s legs were long and thick like a fucking quarter horse. His eyes were on me as I salivated over his leg. I was horny as fuck if just the sight of his leg had me tripping. I could see the smirk appear on his lips from my peripheral. He knew I was suffering. Jackass.
I cleared my throat and brought his knee to his chest as he winced. I held it there for a moment, and he puckered his lips, causing me to giggle like a little girl. I kissed him and released his leg for a moment. I repeated the exercise, and he did the same. I kissed him again. We did that ten times. This felt good. My heart felt light.
I went to his ankle and saw that it was a little swollen. “When do you go back to the doctor, Jacob?”
“Next week.”
“I think you may need to make an appointment before then. It’s swollen and warm to the touch. That could mean infection.”
I glanced at him to see his lips tight and him staring at his ankle. His eyes met mine, and he nodded. “Okay.”
I didn’t want to do too much with his ankle, because I didn’t know what was going on with it. I went back to work on his knee. It seemed to be healing well. Like he said, he needed to just work it out more. His dick had calmed down and I was grateful, because it helped me to calm down. My stomach was back to growling.
I could tell that Jacob had slipped into his thoughts, so I asked, “You okay?”
He gave me a slight smile. “Yeah, baby. Just thinking about all the shit that resulted from me fucking that stupid ass girl. I know it’s too late for that shit, but whenever I see how I’m going through this shit with my leg, it reminds me that I caused all this by thinking with the wrong head.”
He slowly shook his head as I gave him the band. He began exercising as I watched and adjusted some things.
“Well, there’s nothing you can do about it or to change it. All you can do is keep living to the best of your abilities. I made some horrible decisions in my life. Although one of those decisions blessed me with my pride and joy, it was still dumb as fuck. Thank you for not allowing me to make decisions based on my emotions. Now that I’m calm, I still want you. I feel like my emotions are leading me in the right direction this time.”
“Is that right? So you saying you wanna hop on all this dick, baby?”
My eyelids fluttered, and my body heated up all over again. Jesus. The man was my weakness. My restraint was hanging on by a thread. After finishing that exercise, he sat up on the couch and stared at me. His eyes raked over me from head to toe, then he lifted his hips and pulled his shorts off. The nigga wasn’t wearing underwear.
My mouth watered, and I immediately kicked off my Crocs and pulled my pants and underwear off. My heart was beating erratically, and my pussy was trying to detach itself from me because I couldn’t seem to move fast enough. Once I kicked them off, I straddled him. He grabbed my ass as I stared into his eyes while slowly sliding down his dick.
My head dropped back, and my eyes closed. “Ooooohh my God, Jacob. Shit.”
“Yeah, baby. Them scrubs were holding excellence in its confines. Fuck!”
I began a slow ride then lifted my head and stared at him as my pussy juiced all over the place. She was excited as hell. I already knew whenever I came, I would flood the area with the way she was cutting up right now. I could feel the gush every time I slid down him. My clit was extremely stimulated since it was rubbing his shaft with every stroke. This nigga had dick for days. That was right up my alley, too, because I could literally fuck every day, all day.
The old Mekayla was returning that quickly, wanting to turn his ass out in the worst way. When my pussy gripped his dick, he smacked my ass and yelled, “Oh fuck! This some good pussy, Mekayla.”
“Mm hmm. This is some good dick too.”
I pulled my legs forward and began a slow bounce as he held my ass in his hands. This was the most emotionally charged sex I had ever had. The drool left my lips and landed on his, and he sucked that shit up like it was gravy from the meat he ate at the diner. Removing one of his hands from my ass, he pulled my face to him and tongued the fuck out of me.
When he released my lips from his, he said, “Damn, you been holding back all this shit from me. That’s okay though. This my shit now. This my pussy, Mekayla. You hear me?”
“Yeeeeessss! I’m about to cum, baby. Oh my God!”
My pussy sprayed his abdomen, and I lost my balance. He caught me and began fucking me from below, although I knew it was probably killing him to do so. The way he was gut checking me had every orifice in my body orgasming. This was why that girl had gone crazy over this nigga. He had a big dick and knew how to use the shit.
“Jacob… oh fuck!”
I glanced down at the action and saw the cream coating on his dick. He pulled me off him and said, “Stand up. I need to taste this shit.”
I did as he said, barely, and shoved my pussy in his face. The man ate me out of house and home as I held on to his head for dear life. His soft hair was tickling my palms. I wanted to grab it, but it wasn’t long enough for that. The noises coming from him had me on the fast track to cumming again. When he hummed on my clit, the floodgates opened once again and nearly drowned him.
“Fuck!” he yelled as he dropped me right back down on his dick. “You taste good as a muthafucka. You can’t have me starving after this, girl.”
I was riding him to the best of my abilities, alternating between actually riding and scooting, letting his dick tease my G-spot. He was grunting, and I was moaning, our sounds bouncing off the walls and echoing throughout the room, when suddenly, he pulled me up and growled out his release.
I was panting uncontrollably, but I wanted him again. Moving his appointment to the end of the day was such a smart move. That way I wasn’t in a hurry to get anywhere else but home. I rested my forehead against his. “I guess we can eat now,” I said.
He chuckled. “Shiiiidd, that food was the appetizer. I skipped that shit and went straight to the main course.”
I stood from his lap as he watched me like he wanted to take me down again and went to the bathroom to get a towel to clean us up. He was drenched in nut, so he needed to stay put. When I made it back to him, his dick was still rock hard, looking for attention. I threw the towel to the couch and went to my knees. “I guess I’m going straight to the main course too.”