Chapter 8
I was proud of myself. Not only did I not burn the kitchen down, but the food hit differently because I finally cooked something. Of course, with Jaxson's help, the breakfast I prepared was top-tier in my eyes. I knew it was good because Ruger finished his plate within five minutes of me setting it in front of him. We were now walking Jaxson to the door.
"Zizi, don't forget to call me tomorrow so you can come in and fill out the app. I have an open position for you."
"Yeah?"
"Fa sho."
"Eek! Thank you, Jaxsie!" I tossed my arms around him as he laughed.
"Friendly ass nigga," Ruger mumbled, shaking his head.
"You're a hater," I commented, waving him off.
"He definitely is, sis. I'll see y'all later."
Ruger closed the door then turned to me. Those smoldering eyes made my stomach sink, so I looked away from him.
"Well, since I don't have class today and I'm out of a job, I'd like to go visit my friend, Ms. Betty. I told her I'd come by soon. Will you take me?" He nodded but didn't speak. "Okay... thanks."
I turned to head up the stairs, but Ruger captured my hand, pulled me to him, and placed the softest kiss on my lips.
"Why did you sleep in my bed last night? The real reason. Not that bullshit you keep spitting."
I swallowed with my eyes on his chest because I couldn't look into his eyes. My girl down below would betray me. She was already trying to misbehave just from being this close to him.
"Because..." I was going to try to seduce you, I thought but decided not to tell him that. I didn't want Ruger to know that it's been forever since I've been penetrated, and now I'm just a desperate ass ho, trying to get him to have sex with me.
"I shouldn't have invaded your space. It won't happen again."
Finally catching his eyes, I could see nothing but a whirlwind of lust in them. Before I could back away and go up to my room, his lips attacked mine, and he pushed me against the wall by the stairs. My body grew tense, then relaxed as air filtered from my nose. His tongue skillfully explored my mouth, and I held on to his forearms, bracing myself and trying not to drop to my knees and suck the prostate out of his dick.
He pulled away and looked down into my eyes.
"Kenzi."
"Hmm?"
"I'm about to fuck the shit out of you." Ruger picked me up, tossed me over his shoulder, then hurried up the stairs.
I giggled when he tossed me on his bed, ripping his t-shirt from my body as if it were made of paper. The briefs were next to go while I lay before him completely bare. Ruger slid off his joggers, revealing nothing but tattooed flesh and a fat, long, semi-hard penis. My mouth watered, and my body heated just staring at him. It's like Ruger transformed from man to beast, ready to devour me. He crawled between my legs, capturing my lips again while I ground my sex into his abdomen. He trailed kisses from my neck to my nipples, capturing one into his mouth and sucking — hard. My back lifted and belly coiled, sending my vagina into a frenzy.
"Ru-Ruger. Put it in. Please."
"Shh, patience, baby," he whispered and bit my nipple.
My body was overstimulated and ready to feel his warm flesh lying on top of me. The lower he went, the wider my legs opened until I felt him yank me by the hips and attack my pearl.
"Oooh, shiiit!" I yelled out, pulling at my wild mane.
Ruger stuck two fingers in my pussy and one in my ass while sucking on my clit. His tongue and fingers worked together like a well-oiled machine until I felt the first orgasm hit me. My body rose from the bed as I looked down at him, so focused and relaxed, receiving everything that my body produced.
"Give me one more, Mona," he coached, sucking my clit, pushing his fingers further inside of me, and curving them... tapping on my g-spot.
"I-I can't!"
"You can... gushy, fat ass pussy. Give me more, mama." He bit my clit then sucked as if he was sucking down his favorite drink.
A shiver went from my toes to my head as I thrust my hips, riding his tongue. Not long after, I could feel myself exploding again. When he lifted, his beard and face were drenched in my juices.
"Turn that ass over."
I heard Ruger, but my body couldn't follow his command. With his help, my body was flipped, and my hips rose. I could feel the head of his dick poking at my entrance while he rubbed my ass. Just when I was about to tell him to stop teasing me, he slammed into me, and my eyes went to the back of my head. I could see my damn past, present, and future with that one thrust. Ruger didn't even give me time to adjust to his length before he rammed that big motherfucka inside of me. My scream was loud, and I fell flat on the bed, but he lifted the upper half of my body, wrapped his hand around my neck, and licked my ear.
"I'm sorry, Mona, baby. I couldn't help it," he whispered in my ear. "Shit, you feel so fucking good."
"It-it's been a while. Take it easy."
"I know it has... Move at your own pace, baby. Show big dawg what that lil' pussycat can do." Ruger released me as I leaned forward on my hands and began to rock into him with a steady rhythm, getting adjusted before I started to throw it back on him.
"I knew that ass had motion. Let me get a little motion for the dick, Mona Lisa."
I began to move faster, and Ruger grabbed fistfuls of my hair. Every part of my body that this man touched, I could feel myself falling somewhere between very strong like and lust. I wouldn't dare say it was love yet, but I knew pretty soon it would be. When I wiggled my ass, he grabbed my hips and dug deeper, making me delirious.
"Fuck, baby! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I yelled.
My stomach clenched, and the dam broke as my limbs fell weakly. He flipped me back over and reentered me, pushing my knees to my chest and driving his tongue into my mouth.
"Pretty ass. Look at you taking this dick. The drought is over, baby. I'ma make that pussy cum every day of the week."
"Oh God!" I moaned, feeling my toes curl and my head sink deeper into the bed.
"Nah, it's Kai. Ain't nothing godly about this. Gimme them lips, mama." His hand went around my throat as he kissed me deeply. Shit! This wasn't right. I was feeling too much at one time, but damn if it wasn't the best feeling I'd ever felt.
I lost track of how long we went at it, but all I remembered was him cumming deep inside of me and crashing right after.
The nigga didn't lie. He had, in fact, fucked the shit out of me.
Two Months Later
Class finally ended, and I couldn't wait to get back to the house to shower and sleep. For the past two months, I had done nothing but get fucked, fed, studied for my exams, and was a hostess at Jaxson's restaurant Santana's.
My week had been full, and I was happy to be back to living normally... well, somewhat. They still hadn't gotten ahold of Nino, so Ghana and Ruger had two or three people in their crew following me every day. While I didn't like it very much, I knew it was for my own protection.
I walked out of the building and headed toward Ruger's truck since he had refused to let me go back to my apartment to get my car. Draco, Henny, and Stitch surrounded the truck on their bikes and sat up when they saw me coming.
"Ms. Kenzi. How was class?" Draco asked.
"Boring, but interesting, if that makes sense." I laughed.
"Understandable. Boss man called and said he wants you to meet him at this address." He handed me a piece of paper with an address on it.
I frowned. "Did he say why?"
"No, ma'am, and I don't ask questions. Just follow his requests."
"Hm, okay. Thanks, Draco."
"No thanks needed, Ms. Kenzi."
"Kenzi!" I turned to see Nani hurrying toward me. Henny hopped off his bike, brandishing his pistol, and I froze.
"Henny! No, not here, please," I begged, watching Nani slow her strides with a horrified look on her face.
"We don't fuck with the opps, Ms. Kenzi."
"Kenzi, I swear I had nothing to do with what happened," she stressed.
"My brother is sure that you did, and I believe him," I told her.
"Really? I know that's your brother, but he has no idea what he's talking about!"
"So, you didn't bring me around the Blaze Burners so you could pump me for info about the Motor City Rebels?"
"Why would I do that? You're my best friend!"
"Was your best friend... I believe my brother because every man you get with, you act completely dumb over them. You've left me hanging on multiple occasions, and then days later, you come apologizing for standing me up. Also, no one knew I was at Ruger's loft downtown outside of my brother and the MCR, but you. You gave them niggas his address, bitch! They were coming to kill me, and you sold me out!"
"I-I didn't do it, Kenz. You have to believe me. Murder took my phone?—"
"Nani... walk the fuck away."
"She ain't going nowhere," Draco interjected just as a truck pulled up, blocking us in. Nani tried to run, but Stitch blocked her path just as more MCR members jumped out of the truck and dragged her inside. Nani screamed but instantly stopped when the gun was pointed at her head.
"Wait! What is happening?"
"Boss man wants to holla at her," was all the driver said before they shut the door and pulled off.
"Ready whenever you are, Ms. Kenzi."
I watched the truck pull away, feeling a little sorry for Nani. Although I was mad at her for putting my life in danger, I still didn't want her to get hurt. I got inside the truck, put the address into the GPS, then pulled out of the parking lot.
After a thirty-minute commute to Berkeley, Michigan, I pulled up to a nice-sized office and parked beside Ruger's bike. I looked around, confused, until I saw him emerge from the building looking like he belonged on a GQ magazine cover. This man was too fine and needed to be locked away so no other bitch could ever lay eyes on him but me.
Yeah, I could feel myself teetering on the ledge of unhinged.
Ruger walked over to the truck, saluted his crew as they nodded, and took off, then opened the driver's door, roughly turning me in my seat and slipping his tongue into my mouth.
Jesus, help me.
"How was school?" he asked once he let me breathe again. I finally peeled my eyes open to see him smiling at me.
"Um, it was school, I guess. I passed my exams."
"As I knew you would," he said, tugging a lock of my hair. "Come on. I want to show you something."
I grabbed my purse as he lifted me and spun me around. I squealed and laughed, feeling like a schoolgirl on the playground crushing on the cutest boy in school. He placed me on my feet, closed the door, then wrapped his arms around my waist, nuzzling his nose in my neck.
"I want to eat your pussy, Mona. You gon' let me taste you?"
"Noo, not here. And what do you plan to do with Nani?"
"First, I'ma eat that shit wherever or whenever I get hungry for that pussy. Secondly, the less you know, the better."
"I just don't want y'all to hurt her. She may have done something stupid, but she doesn't deserve to die."
"But you do? Make that make sense to me, Mona. That woman compromised your life for a fuck nigga. If I hadn't been there, there was no telling what would have happened to you."
"But you were, and I was saved."
"Let's talk about this later, a'ight? I want to show you something."
"Fine."
I took Ruger's hand as he led me into the building. The lobby of the building was spacious, with white walls and dark hardwood flooring. There was a hallway ahead of us that looked to have three doors. Ruger led me in that direction.
"What is this place?" I asked.
"It's a private office building I just closed on yesterday. It has two offices, a small kitchen area, and a bathroom." He opened the first door that housed the bathroom before opening the door across from it. The room was small but just big enough for one to have space with cream walls and hardwood flooring. He motioned for me to follow him to the double doors ahead of him, opening them to an immense space. I nodded my head, loving the open view of the trees and lush green grass. It had a beautiful oak desk, which seemed to be the only piece of furniture in here.
"This is nice. What are you going to do with this space?"
"I don't know. You tell me what you want to do with it. I bought it for you." My body jerked around as I looked at him in shock.
"W-why would you buy it for me? What am I supposed to do with it?"
"You're studying to be a psychiatrist, right?"
"Yeah, but I didn't plan to have my own office. I was going to work at someone else's."
"Well, now you don't have to."
"Mekai... What are you doing? I haven't even graduated yet, and we aren't even dating!"
He frowned. "You're going to graduate and be your own boss. Furthermore, if you haven't noticed, I've been knocking your head between the bed and the dresser for months now. We fucking go together, baby."
"But we know nothing about each other. We just know that the sex is amazing, and we vibe together."
"Open that door over there."
I looked behind me and walked over to the door. When I opened it, there was a black garment bag hanging inside the closet and a black box below it on the floor. I looked at the gold embroidery that read Infinity Beyond on the bag and almost choked. Excitement rushed through me as I unzipped the bag and looked at the black silk dress that had a deep, plunging neckline. I scooped up the box and opened it, finding black Infinity Beyond three-inch sandals with silk straps.
"You didn't!" I squealed.
"I did," he countered, leaning against the desk, texting on his phone. "I need you to get dressed. Our reservation is in forty-five minutes, and it's going to take us thirty minutes to get across town."
I was speechless. Never had anyone bought me anything like this in all my years. Ghana bought me nice things, but it was never this expensive. I don't know what I did to make this mean man drop a bag on me, but whatever it was, I liked it.
"Chop, chop, Mona."
"Mekai... I don't know how I should receive this. I don't want to think it's more than what it is?—"
"Didn't I just tell you we go together? What is there more to figure out?"
"Did you ask me to be your girlfriend?"
"That was already established when I tasted that pussy."
"So, sex made you want to claim me?"
"I fucked with you before we even had sex. The moment I removed that sackcloth from your head, I was already trying to work on myself to be able to give you what I knew you needed — commitment, fidelity, and the queen treatment. There was no way after seeing you that I couldn't stop seeing you. You being at my loft and at my house was my way of showing you that. I don't let nobody in my space. Nobody. I'm letting you know right now that I'm on yo' top. You may need to evaluate me because I'm crazy as fuck about you already."
I blushed. Fucking blushed at this man telling me he was crazy. I may need to evaluate my damn self for even feeling giddy about him staking claims on me.
"Let's get it, baby. We can tell each other all of our dark secrets over dinner. If you want to bail after that, I'll respect it."
I looked at him and nodded. "Okay." I took the garment bag out of the closet, grabbed the heels, then headed to the bathroom to change to go on a date with my man.