Chapter 12 - Relic #3
“Whatever the fuck you want to call it,” he grumbled, and she squealed a laugh. “The second thing on my list is what we’re about to do.”
“Fuck? Nigga, we do that often.”
“No, make love. A baby is up there, too, but since it’s Jah’s request, I won’t put pressure on you about that.”
“Boy, go to hell.” She laughed in genuine amusement that slowly dwindled when she noted the fixed position of his brows.
The corner of his full lips didn’t twitch, and his bright eyes didn’t blink once but remained obsessively fixated on her. Her heart pounded against her breastbone so goddam hard, she was certain it shook her entire core, and he felt it through her bare pussy that sat on his stomach.
Relic discerned each not-so-subtle change in her body language but didn’t point it out.
He rested an arm behind his head, relaxed, and waited for a response that wouldn’t coincide with the shit she’d pulled on him at dinner.
She’d try to shut the door before he could sneak his foot over the threshold, but he wasn’t going for it.
“You can’t be serious, Relic. You know what you’re asking for is not bucket list type shit, right?” She stared at him, receiving a dull expression in return like his request wasn’t absurd.
“Your opinion is subjective.”
“It’s not! And did you not listen to what my parents told you? Loyalty and love are better when you don’t pay for them. Making love falls in those categories.”
“Well, guess what? I don’t have time to find either for free, so congratulations, Larenn. You’re my lucky winner. What’s your prize?”
She sucked her teeth at his determination and tossed out, “A million dollars.”
“Done.”
“Yea, that’s what I tho—huh?” She stumbled over her words, expecting the opposite response. Her eyes shut as she tipped back her head and muttered, “This nigga has to be mentally insane.”
“I mean, technically...”
She snapped her head up and grilled him. “Relic, I’m not playing with your ass! The stress of making sure your family is taken care of, and going to prison soon, has you losing your mind.”
“The only thing we’re losing is time,” he retorted and flipped them over.
The sheer panic written over her pretty face made him chuckle before he pecked her lips and then reminded her, “I don’t have much of it left, Kennedy.
Why are you wasting it by arguing with me because I have a lot of fucking money to blow and want to spend it on you?
I didn’t put my pride aside to ask you to stay for the hell of it.
I told you, I’d make it worth your while. ”
He nibbled her chin and then trailed soft kisses down to her breasts that rose and fell in heavy pants.
Relic knew it was more so from the anxiety of his request than his lips planting teasing pecks on her skin.
When he gravitated to her nipple and sucked it in his mouth, she arched her back off the bed while her palm landed on his head to keep him there.
“Didn’t I tell yo ass from jump what this was?
I know we don’t love one another, but this is what I think it’d feel like if we did,” he told her, circling his tongue around her hardened peak.
Relic pinched it between his lips and then substituted his mouth for his fingers, tweaking her nipples while trailing his kisses south before he expounded, “This push and pull we do. The way you challenge me but never try to change me, or how we get on each other’s last damn nerves but can’t pull away. ”
“That doesn’t sound like love, Relic. It sounds toxic.”
“Whatever it is, I want that shit until the day that I’m taken away,” he swore, diving his tongue inside her belly button on his path to her pussy. He rubbed his nose on her mound and vowed, “I want us until they put me in a box, Kennedy. Prison or pine... whichever comes first.”
His mouth found the pearl hidden between her thighs to latch onto after his decree—sucking in eagerness as his hands did their job, stimulating her nipples to prepare her for what was to come.
The faint whimpers above his head sent blood flowing straight to his dick, engorging his shaft as he disregarded his needs in order to satisfy her because that got him off just as much as being inside her.
“Talk to me,” he uttered between French kissing her clit and stuffing her leaking hole full of tongue. A guttural hum rumbled at the back of his throat before he lauded, “I can eat you all fucking day, I swear. Love how this pussy tastes like water.”
“Relic, this is crazy,” she whined but didn’t stop her hips from grinding in sync with his skilled tongue. “What do you want from me?”
She squirmed against the cabana bed when Relic went harder instead of responding.
He rolled his head, motored his tongue as if it were battery operated, and flicked both thumbs over her nipples simultaneously like he was on a mission to send her over the edge because he loved doing that to her.
Relic loved driving her up a fucking wall, so he could prove that she was as crazy as he painted her out as to his family.
He liked to prove she was truly his equal, his perfect match, and his partner, no matter how damn hard she claimed otherwise.
Her heart rate sped as she worked overtime to buck the system, although the vacuum sealed lips around her clit was making it so goddamn hard.
“What’d I tell you ‘bout that shit, Kennedy!”
A hard slap to her thigh made her scream before firm hands braced on the back of her knees, lifting and bending her legs to where her thighs were pressed on her stomach. Relic raised to leer at her.
“When this pussy is ready to cum, you let her fucking cum. Stop holding that shit in before you piss me off,” he warned through gritted teeth.
His features softened directly after, and he peppered kisses on the underside of her thighs. Kennedy shuddered while reaching out to graze her fingers across his chiseled torso.
“Maybe you’re right, Larenn. It’s a crazy idea, and we should stop while we’re ahead.
” His thumb pressed onto her clit with the lie, rubbing in slow circles as she emitted a needy whine that stretched his dick to its brink.
“What’s all that noise for, huh? You don’t want this, right?
I guess, you would rather I keep fucking you like every other hoe that I’ve stuck my dick in. ”
“Relic, stop playing and put it in, please! You got me so damn wet. Don’t you want to feel it?”
“Oh, I feel it.”
He reached between them and fisted his dick to nestle between her sleek lips. Relic rubbed his shaft through her folds, coating it with her juices to where it glistened while he ogled the view with a lick of his lips.
“And you wonder why a nigga is handing out dollars like monopoly money. I need you only for me because I’m too selfish to share, Kennedy. Even if you aren’t mine, you are, so you might as well take the offer where you’re paid for your troubles.”
Kennedy’s stomach somersaulted at his egocentrism, but her double-crossing pussy was on the verge of busting from the friction of his thick shaft stroking her swollen clit.
Relic propped her legs on his shoulders and pressed down on his dick, applying extra pressure as she rolled her hips and belted uninhibited moans.
Within seconds, her eyelids were fluttering while her body shivered from a release she didn’t get a chance to recover from because Relic thrusted inside her.
“Fuck,” he huffed, biting his lip as he leaned forward to hover over her.
His eyes went to her pretty face twisted in pleasure before dipping to where they connected.
“You got my dick in a chokehold, Kennedy. This shit is molded for me, so just let me have it. Tell me it’s mine and you are too.
Say that shit, and don’t take long or I’ll get offended. ”
Her head tossed in defiance, making his eyes narrow before he bent her legs back further to long stroke her at a taunting pace.
His fingers dug into her meaty flesh when she used her pussy muscles to trap him in a vice grip and then slid a hand between them.
Kennedy massaged her pulsing clit while those obsidian, sultry eyes sucked him in like she was his succubus, sent to drain the fucking life out of him.
That shit lured Relic to fuck her deeper, harder, and with thrusts he measured, connecting their skin each time he drove in before pulling out to the tip as that eye contact he fucking loved held him hostage.
He refused to end up the loser at it. Her wobbly legs revealed her defeat before she clamped both hands on his waist, tugging him toward her like she needed him embedded inside her pussy as she panted like a bitch in heat.
Relic groaned when the sexiest moan spilled from her before she started creaming on his shaft.
“Shiiit,” she bleated, cutting her nails into his sides as she peeked downward like she was more shocked than he. Relic palmed the top of her head, holding it up to make her continue watching.
“Look at that shit.” He slid in and out of her to smear it over him, wearing a lazy grin. “Here I was, thinking you like it rough, but you ain’t ever come this fast for me. She’s so goddamn sloppy and warm right now... fuck. Come’re, Kennedy.”
Relic tangled his fingers in her braids and bent down, sticking out his tongue that she rushed to lap hers against before entwining them in a passionate kiss.
Her breathing shallowed after he lowered on top of her, folding her up to where she couldn’t budge as his dick hit deep, burrowing into her stomach while his hand tucked under her to mesh them closer.
He grabbed a handful of her ass, kneading the supple skin while grinding deep inside her as he quizzed, “What are we doing, baby?”
“Making love!” she blurted, doing the very thing she refused to do any other time—submit. He smacked a kiss on her lips for her cooperation.
“Good girl.”