Chapter 12 - Relic #4
He unpinned her legs, and she hurried to locked them around his waist as he sped his pace, digging in her pussy while her nails clawed his back, sending a tingle down his spine that seemed to travel to his balls.
Her full lips letting out moans against his neck heated his damp skin, and the unyielding hold that her pussy had on his shaft caused his eyes to shut as he let his mind wander to not nut too soon.
“What’d I tell you ‘bout that shit?” She shot his words back at him and cupped his face to align his attention with her. “Eyes on me. If we’re making love, it’s only us, right? Not the outside world or your thoughts, and no alter egos. Just Relic and Kennedy.”
“Tell me, you love me.”
His demand sent her eyes opening saucer-wide before she froze under him, loss for words. Relic pushed inside of her so far that she winced but then exhaled once he pulled out again. Her reprieve didn’t last because he lifted to flip her onto her stomach and then entered her from behind.
“Relic, wait! It’s too deep,” she hissed, clinging to the mattress as his weight sank her into it.
“Who’s dick is this, huh? Who’d you say it belonged to, Kennedy?”
“Me!”
“Then, you better fucking act like it. Open that pussy up and take this dick without all that bitching.”
He pinned her beneath him and rested his legs on the sides of hers, grinding into her balls deep to the point her belly felt full enough to explode. Kennedy sank her teeth into the bed to not bitch up when his pelvic smacked her ass in fluid pumps.
“I know you won’t mean it if you say it.”
Relic reached for her hands, interlocking their fingers as he willingly drowned in her pussy and lowered to lick the beads of sweat off her back.
Her muffled cries caused him to heave a breath because he was holding his nut but couldn’t release it until she repeated the words he yearned to hear.
His pelvic slapped against her ass harder, causing their bodies to bounce with each blow.
“This’ll be the one time I give you a pass to lie to me,” he tempted her. “Make me believe it, Kennedy. Show me how fucking good you really are at it.”
A tingle ran down her spine, and she knew the night breeze fighting against the heat of their passionate loving making wasn’t the cause.
She tried to decipher what he’d meant, but his dick snaking in and out of her while their flushed skin stuck together muddled her damn brain.
His demand overpowered her thoughts because, even though what they had wasn’t love, it was something.
It was strong, addictive, and tethering to where the lines blurred for her as much as it did for him.
Kennedy tried keeping the line she’d drawn between payback and forgiveness as thick as possible but struggled as Relic yanked her head back with her braids to find her mouth.
He kissed her with urgency as his movements shifted from controlled to erratic because he was losing the battle he was in with her greedy pussy. It sucked him in, hugged him tight, and soaked him up to the point he was verging on tapping out.
“I’m right there, Kennedy. Do it for me. Pull it out of me, baby,” he wheedled as she whimpered while gasping for air.
Her stomach knotted, and his hand slipping between her thighs to strum her clit sent her floundering like a fish out of water beneath him. Pressure built in her gut as Relic switched to pounding her pussy until her spine contorted while a stream of liquid gushed out of her.
“Relic, fuck! I love you!” she crooned out, telling him what he wanted to hear between kissing him nastily.
She noted the moment that his strokes faltered before he stalled altogether.
Then, his dick deflated inside of her. His lips stilled against her pouty set, but Kennedy refused to let him pull away as she rode her peak to the very end.
As soon as she finished and unhanded him, he clambered off her like she was contagious and slid away.
“That’s a first for us,” she stated, eyeing his dick that was limp and stuck to his thigh with no nut in sight. Her intense stare rose to his face before she deduced, “Safe to say, the feeling isn’t mutual if I meant it.”
Relic remained tightlipped and swallowed to wet his dry throat while staring at a mirror image of himself but in woman form.
He’d always despised his own reflection but wasn’t reminded of that until he witnessed how damn far Kennedy would fucking go to match his energy.
Relic had challenged her to see if she would lie to those depths, and she’d accepted it to prove he couldn’t stomach what he’d asked her for.
He deemed it a tie and took it on the chin.
“What else is on the bucket list?” she pried, sitting up and crossing her legs Indian style. “If it’s anything close to that, I’m sure you’ve changed your mind.”
“I haven’t. Are you on birth control?”
Her head jerked back before she quipped, “Of course, because I don’t want children. I have an IUD.”
“Take it out, and I’ll double the pot. Even if you don’t get pregnant in time, it’s yours.”
“Relic—”
“If it were up to me, I’d dead this shit right here and now, Kennedy. You’ve made your point, but Jahleel wants a sibling. He wants a mother figure. That lil’ nigga wants a lot of shit I ain’t built to give him, so the least that I can do is try before...”
His sentence drifted off as he rolled his jaw and then scrubbed a hand down his mouth.
Frustration creased his forehead as her shoulders slumped in realization.
The last conversation they’d had on his boat where he confessed to taking Jahleel’s mom without having the balls to give him a new one crossed her mind.
“You don’t want to be normal for you. It’s for Jahleel. The bucket list is to give him what he needs before you’re gone.”
“I won’t say the shit hasn’t crossed my mind, but it’s nothing I lose sleep about. Knowing I’m leaving Jah alone without any of it makes me desperate to a degree. My son will have a family, but they aren’t his family. There’s a big difference.”
“Agreed. So, the plan was to what? Take a baecation, make love to me, and then talk me into having your child. Maybe you’re not a fuck nigga after all because they know to ask the woman to have their baby during sex when they aren’t thinking straight and will do it for free.”
That eased a chuckle out of him. “Like I said, this isn’t shit that I’m built to do. There are a couple other things on the list, but it’s no point in discussing it since I see it was a long shot.”
“I guess, you’re right. Are you staying outside? I have to pee.”
When Relic nodded and reclined on his back with an arm over his eyes, Kennedy climbed out of the cabana and padded toward the virtually invisible, floor to ceiling glass patio doors. Once she reached it, she stalled to glance over her shoulder.
“Hey!” she called, making him lift on an elbow to see what was up. “You didn’t ask me about it.”
She chose not to emphasize what she was referring to since she was certain he hadn’t forgotten. The subtle smirk he gave told her that she was right.
“I know. I’m working on that trust bullshit you talked about. You’ll tell me when you’re ready or need me.”
“Need you?”
“Yea, when you find answers to whatever questions you’re searching for and realize you got a nigga by yo side who can clear that shit up faster than you can blink. I’ll be waiting on that.”
Relic laid back down, knowing Kennedy wasn’t going to confirm or deny whatever she was doing, or her reason for her having a prepaid phone. He could find out but was allowing her to deal with family matters on her own until he saw a need to step in.
“Draw up the contract.”
Those words rang in Relic’s ears like beautiful music, enticing him to spring up fast as hell. Kennedy released a soft giggle.
“We can set a meeting with Morrone for mediation to come to the best terms on whatever it is you want, and I’ll have some things I’d like to add.”
“Whatever you want, you got it. And the baby?”
“I’m not ready for that, but whatever else is on the list for Jah, I’m willing to compromise. I told you, I would be here for him, and I meant it.”
Kennedy strutted off with that, and as much as Relic enjoyed the sway in her steps, he loathed the slow coiling of his insides each time that she walked away.
He knew at some point that watching Kennedy do the simple act would end up the last time he saw it. Even with their pending contractual agreement, there would come a day where she’d leave and never return.
No amount of money in the world could prevent that, and deep in Relic’s gut, he felt it coming swifter than that boulder dangling over his head could drop.