Chapter 2 #3
The moment she opened her door and I followed her in, I couldn’t help but look around her space.
It was decked out but in a feminine way.
Everything was in place, and her space just felt good.
I mean, I had never walked into a crib and the energy vibrated as high as hers.
My eyes found their way to her as she hopped onto her counter and was just looking at me.
If I didn’t know any better, I’d think she was studying me the way I always did her when I was in her presence.
She curled her finger, summoning me, like I was at her beck and call.
That night, I was. I wanted to hear her scream my name while I made her climb the walls.
I walked over to her and slid between her legs, allowing my hands to graze the thighs that I’d admired so much.
Regancy was just the right amount of thick, giving a nigga the right amount to grab.
I wasted no time latching my hands around the tank top part of her lil’ sumo suit, and I pushed it further down her shoulders as I allowed my lips to kiss each spot I exposed.
Once I got it low enough, she lifted her body slightly, making my task much easier.
I grinned in anticipation as I pulled back and just looked at her. She was completely naked and fucking perfect. When my eyes found her face, I couldn’t help but notice the way she had her teeth buried in her bottom lip. She was nervous and had every right to be.
I allowed my hands to explore her body until I reached the bottom half, and she opened her legs wider for me to explore her folds.
I did exactly what she yearned for before using my hand to push her backward.
I was about to do some shit I hadn’t done in years, but for some reason, I had a thirst for her.
I had to know what she tasted like. My first lick across her sopping flesh had me obsessed.
Then her soft whimpers prompted me to go on as I rested both of my hands on her thighs, keeping them exactly where I wanted them.
Regancy was exactly where I wanted her, and I swear I couldn’t rush that shit.
Gone away was her smart-ass mouth, and the only thing remaining was her soft voice moaning and pleading.
He thighs began to shake beneath my hands while I held her in place and continued to feast on her body.
I knew why she had that mouth; only bitches with good pussy were as reckless with their tongues as she was.
She did exactly what I wanted and came, drowning me as I cleaned her up. When I finally came up, she was out of breath and attempting to sit up. I hoped she didn’t think I was done with her, because that was just the beginning of a long ass night. Regancy was gonna feel me by the end of the night.
“Where yo’ bedroom?” I looked up at her naked form before I pulled my shirt over my head.
“The last room to the left.”
I stepped back between her legs and picked her thick ass up by her thighs. When we reached her dimly lit bedroom, I tossed her on her bed and just looked at her.
She sat up and looked at me, probably wondering what I was about to do.
I dropped the sweats I was wearing and walked over to her, grabbing her by her ankles and pulling her to the edge of her bed. I implanted myself between her legs, but she stopped me before I poured into her.
“Condom?” she questioned.
I nodded and reached down into my sweats, knowing I had one there in case I felt like fucking with Mel that way earlier.
I didn’t even know how it slipped my mind that time.
Cool out, nigga. You too geeked over a piece of pussy, I had to remind myself.
Once I rolled the rubber onto my thickness, I glanced up into her eyes before I pushed myself toward her slick opening.
She yelped as she buried her teeth further into her bottom lip,
“Sssav…” she moaned the moment I thrust inside of her without a warning.
I pushed her curly hair out of her face with my free hand while the other gripped her hip.
I wanted to see her face while she felt all of me.
I wanted to hear that smart-ass mouth, but all I could hear was her sweet moans as she tried to finish my name.
I purposely stroked her deep and slow at first before I allowed my hand to firmly grip her neck while I pounded into her center.
She was so wet and tight that I knew whomever was hitting her wasn’t doing it right—if there was anyone at all.
“Talk yo’ shit, Reg.” I taunted, seeing how helpless she was while I fucked that toughness out of her.
“Sav… Sav… Fuck!” she exclaimed. I wasn’t giving her a chance to finish her sentence. I had her exactly where I wanted her, and it was straight euphoria. Like a nigga was losing himself in between the sounds of her whimpers and the thoughts in my brain.
“Fuck what, Regancy?” I leaned forward and licked her neck before picking her all the way up. That shit was dangerous but so fucking addictive.
“I’m cumm—” she whined the second I pressed her back against the window and really started to pound into her.
“Don’t tell me. Do that shit then,” I demanded.
As if her body listened to my words, her thighs shook uncontrollably, and she came hard as fuck like she was having a seizure or something.
That didn’t stop me, because I still had to catch up and get mine.
I pumped into her a few more times before my shit hit me too.
What she had between her legs was dangerous for a nigga like me, and I swear I knew it, but it didn’t mean I’d heed the warning.
“My nigga, you did what?” Taurus asked the next morning as we sat in a little breakfast joint as normal. I’d just finished telling him how my night ended. With him, it wasn’t on any boasting shit but more so on a brotherly type of conversational note.
“Then she woke me up the next morning at the crack of dawn and put me out. She was fully dressed and all of that.”
He laughed. “So what you’re saying is she pulled a you on you, and you feel some type of way? I mean, the way I see it, you do wake bitches up, talking about the sun is rising and so should you. That shit doesn’t feel good, does it?”
I chuckled sarcastically. “To be real fucking honest with you, hell nah. It doesn’t. The way she was moving about her day and telling me she had fun last night pissed me off.”
Taurus laughed. “Go act the fuck up then.”
I looked at him and shook my head. That was more in his character than mine. No bitch would ever have me out there wilding. “Nigga, I ain’t you.”
“Yeen gotta be, but I swear yo’ eyes tell a different fucking story. You wanna pull up on shorty’s bumper, and I see why. She’s thick as fuck in all of the right places. I mean, the way her—”
I turned and mugged him because he was just saying that shit to get under my skin, and he did just that with his petty ass. “Tau.” Again, why the fuck do I care?
He smirked and looked at me. “What? I’m just saying. And you said she had a kid too, right? Hell yeah. The way her ass just pokes, and her side—”
“Taurus.” I gritted my teeth and looked at him.
“Hell yeah. She put some shit on you that got you heated because I admired her shape. What you gonna do?” he asked like that was the easiest question to answer.
Before I could even answer him, my phone started ringing. When I glanced down at the caller ID, I saw that it was my stupid ass cousin Zay.
“Yeah.” I gritted. I knew when he called me, it was because of his shortcomings. Certain parts of my business pretty much ran itself, but when it came to those stupid ass workers like Zay, I always had to step in. Before he finished his sentence, I was already standing from my seat.
“He needs a fucking pink slip. Rest in peace to ya auntie and all, but some niggas were just born to be bums. Maybe he could pick up a paper route or something of that nature.”
I turned and looked in Taurus’s direction as he babbled.
He had thrown five twenties on the table and was ready to go.
He, as well as I, had grown tired of Zay’s incompetence.
It was a never-ending thing with him and his inability to do his job.
“A paper route, Tau” I questioned as we exited the restaurant. It was as if he had just noticed.
“Hell yeah. A paper route because he ain’t good for shit else but that. Hell, who the fuck am I kidding? He may not even be good enough for that.”
The ride toward the lil’ joint Georgio’s was quick, and before I knew it, we were sitting in front of it.
“Why the fuck do you keep slipping your security?” Taurus asked the moment we pulled up to the restaurant.
I looked in the rearview mirror of his truck and shook my head as I watched the pissy ass security he insisted on paying pull up right behind us.
“If yeen noticed, I’m a grown ass man, dog, and I damn sure don’t need a—”
“You tell me that dumb ass shit too much. Now, I promised Ariel that I’d have motherfuckers ready to catch a bullet for you around at all times. Now get off yo’ shit and let them niggas do their jobs, you fucking grouch.”
I shook my head. “Ariel ain’t running shit and—”
“You know how many people wanna take your fucking head off? Let’s just be cool and make sure they don’t. That way, Mama Meg and Ariel’s ass don’t end up at my head. Remember that day you got shot?” he asked.
I chuckled, thinking back on how my mama and sister showed the fuck up and out when I got shot the day before Christmas. Ever since then, everyone had been on high alert, and I guess I understood that. “Then where the fuck is yo’ security?” I glanced over at him.
“Somewhere. I told them niggas to be present when shit goes down but gimme my space and make sure I don’t see their asses. I ain’t some lil’ bitch that needs to be protected. Now, let’s go in here and handle whatever the fuck your boy fucked up.”
He chuckled. “My boy? You mean yo’ distant ass blood relative.”
“Don’t remind me.” I shook my head as we entered the restaurant. I didn’t stop at the hostess or any of that. I went straight to the back, where I was pretty sure all the fireworks were. I was right because the old man was standing his ground to Zay.
“What’s good, George?” I greeted with my lip curled. I had never had problems with him or his establishment. He paid his shit and kept it moving.
“Where I am from, if we agree on a percentage, then that is what we have. I know nothing about a higher tax.” His accent was strong, but I understood what he was saying.
I nodded my head, then glanced over at Zay.
“You went up on tax, Savior?” Taurus asked.
“Nah. Not that I know of. I was about to ask you the same shit.” My eyes remained on Zay because I was five seconds off of him.
“I heard that we were going up a—”
Taurus ended his sentence for him with a left to the jaw.
“Lemme find out you’re tryna take food out of my mouth, and on my mama, you’ll be a distant memory.
” Taurus said what I was about to say, so there wasn’t shit that needed to be said from my side.
I just hoped that Zay’s stupid ass wasn’t trying me like that, because if he was and I ever caught him, words would be minimal.