Chapter 18 #3
“Hey, watch your hands, Chief. Mama Steph is still here,” she said as she locked her arms around me, rubbing the back of the head as I made my way out of the house.
“What? You got a lot of ass, Lou. I had to make sure I had it all.” I grinned as I caught her eye roll as her fake pout began to spread.
“It ain’t that damn big.”
“Shit, I’m not going to lie to you, Lou, it’s nice, round, and so—"
“Well, Kimmie has reassured me that you’ll be fine in a day or two with rest. I can’t think of anything else on the agenda today. We can run through some interview questions.” Mrs. Steph seemed to come out of nowhere, yet again interrupting my time with Johnni.
“Go home, Mama. The coach in you is coming out and I can’t deal with her today.” We had just entered the house through the back door when I heard a gasp come from behind me.
“Johnni, I want you ready for whatever they might throw at you this next round. It’s all or nothing.”
She tapped my shoulder, prompting me to stop. I turned so she could see her.
“I know, Mama, but all I want is to take a shower and do as Kimmie said, ice my bruises and rest.”
Mrs. Steph didn’t say another word, which had me continuing my pursuit to lay Johnni on the couch.
“Can you take me upstairs instead, Chief?” So far, I hadn’t been upstairs, not even during our fake, uncompleted tour.
“Naw, down here is better, Lou.” To me, this wasn’t our home. She was visiting and we could do whatever she wanted when we made it back to the house.
“Please, Chief? I need my bed.”
One stroke of her hand tugging on my earlobe had me rolling my eyes as I grunted, now making a beeline for the stairs.
But of course, I was losing the battle with my lady.
“Don’t play with me in this nigga’s house, Lou. This muthafucka can have cameras or some shit somewhere and he really will see me fucking the shit outta his wife.”
Johnni kissed her teeth as she snickered.
“Chief, there aren’t cameras, especially not in my bedroom. Trust, we ain’t them type of people off the island.”
“You are?” I whispered just as we reached the door she pointed to, causing her to blush. I maneuvered her enough so I could hold on to her tight while I opened the door, taking notice of the décor that was simple yet screamed her.
I laid her down on the bed, and before I could unhook her arm, Lourdè had her mouth on me. The taste of her lips and tongue dancing with mine made me forget where the hell we were, and my dick grew instantly from our innocent connection.
I was a desperate ass man when it came to needing her.
I broke our kiss the moment I heard Mrs. Steph calling for her.
I glared at Johnni who literally laughed in my face as she covered her mouth.
“That’s not funny, Lou,” I whispered harshly, standing up straight just as Mrs. Steph made it to the doorway.
“Oh smart, you came to the guest bedroom. Anywho, I’m going to get out of here since you’re kicking me out. Do you need anything before I go?” She walked further in the room, handing her two ice packs and a glass of wine.
“Thank you, Mama. No ma’am, I’m okay. If I need anything else, Tunk is here until Q comes home. I love you and let me know when you make it home. Oh shoot, I forgot my phone in the guesthouse.” She groaned and I quickly stepped in, needing a second for my dick to go down.
By the time I made it back, Johnni was butt naked, laid out on the bed.
“Lourdè, what the hell are you doing? Baby, we can go home and do this.”
“Hopefully about to christen the bed with my bodyguard.” She charged me, planting all of her luscious ass body on me. It didn’t help that my hands and dick both responded in ways beyond my control.
He grew while I grabbed all of her soft ass in my hands.
“Baby, I’m not fucking you in this muthafucka’s house,” I said between our kisses.
“Please, Chief? I fell and faked an injury for this dick. I need you so gotdamn bad right now,” she whispered as I unhooked my arms, grabbing one hand and guiding me to her mound.
She didn’t even have to take me any further because I was in motion, parting her lips, going low before I made my way back up to stimulate her awaiting clit.
Lourdè shivered as she gasped.
“Why the fuck would you fall like that, Lou? You could’ve hurt yourself for real,” I asked lowly as I began to kiss her neck before I bit down.
“Because I need you, Chief. I hate you being this close and not being able to have you.”
“And you think faking an injury instead of making up an errand was better? We could’ve worked out a more efficient plan, Lou.
Don’t do that shit no more,” I said right before I pushed her back on the bed, catching her off guard.
But in true queen fashion, she quickly took control of her body, tossing her legs up and spreading them wide, putting her glistening pussy on display.
“I won’t do it anymore, if you do me, Chief.
” I smirked as I began to remove my jacket and stepped out of my shoes.
Before I stepped out of my pants, I took my phone out and shot a text to Judge since he and Jury were covering Quincey, telling him to let me know when they were on their way back.
I didn’t need any pop up surprises. Shit, I wasn’t even sure if he didn’t have cameras.
“The finest shit I ever seen.” That was all I said before I dived in. Lourdè’s hands moved instinctively to hold my head in place while she nasty ass grinded into my mouth.
I was a sucka for being fed by her pussy.
“Ooh, Chief, yes!” Her soft scratches quickly became digs into my scalp which only motivated me to step it up. While I flicked my tongue against her clit, I inserted two fingers, guiding them in and out slowly. Her cries came next, sounding like singing from a hummingbird.
“Yes, Lou, cum just like that for me,” I said as I moaned between licks. Johnni’s juices were flooding into my mouth right now and I was drinking them up like it was my saving grace to survive.
The sound of the front door and Quincey yelling had me stopping mid slurp, removing my fingers and licking them clean.
“Please don’t answer it, baby,” Lourdè whimpered but I knew I had no choice.
“Lou, that nigga is downstairs.”
“So, keep going, please.” Of course my ass did, putting my tongue back on her swollen clit that I had to feel one more time.
“Ooh, shit, just like that,” she moaned lowly while fucking my face, as I put my attention on both her and the background. When I noticed his voice was getting closer, I double checked to make sure her door was closed.
I sighed that it was.
The knocks came and I covered her mouth just as her moan came out.
“Josie, I’m home. Is Tunk still here?” I watched her face as her eyes rolled. I stopped licking long enough for her to answer.
“Yes. Downstairs somewhere. Please leave me alone.” She struggled to get her words out and I prayed like hell he didn’t jump stupid. It was quiet, but I was listening for receding footsteps that seemed to take forever. Once I knew he was gone. I stood up, pissed as hell.
“Go get cleaned up.” I tried not to be irritated but I knew my tone was full of frustration.
This whole situation was complicated, and yet it pissed me off each fucking time his ass reminded me.
As I was putting on my shoes, now thankful that I hadn’t got completely naked, she wrapped herself around my forearm with teary eyes, staring at me.
“Chief, please don’t be mad. I’m sorry. I thought we would have the rest of the afternoon to be together.”
“Lou, I’m not mad. I’m frustrated, not with you though. Also, your mother-in-law probably told him you hurt yourself and now his ass rushed home to check on you. Even though the nigga could’ve just called.”
“Come on now, Chief, would you have just called?”
“Naw, and don’t do that shit. He for damn sure ain’t me. I’m a piece of steak while that nigga is a snack cake. Yeah, we both taste good, but I’m the only one good for you.”
I smiled widely while Johnni kissed her teeth before we shared a chuckle.
“Courtland!”
“What, Lou? Shit, I’m being serious and not apologizing for that.
But back to you, baby, next time talk to me and I’ll come up with a solution to get you alone and out of his damn house because this wasn’t the move at all.
Now I gotta think about rainbows and butterflies or some shit to relax.
” She snickered as she got up, now headed for the bathroom, snatching up the clothes she’d stripped out of in the process.
“Rainbows and butterflies has to be the most random thing I’ve heard you say.”
I shrugged, following her so I could wash her essence off my face and hands.
“Yeah, because all other thoughts lead back to you, Lou.”
Lourdè grinned then placed her lips on my cheek.
I dried my hands and walked over to her, placing a quick, tender kiss on her lips.
“I’ll be downstairs.”
I left her standing there without a word, making it down just in time for Quincey to come from his office, catching me near the front door.
“Tunk, can I have a word?” He kept walking, headed for his office with us all doing the same.
Jury was the last one in, closing the door behind herself.
He grabbed a drink from his bar before taking a seat in his oversized leather chair.
“Now before I say anything, this stays between us. Johnni doesn’t need to know.
I don’t want her more stressed than she already is.
I want to beef up security for us both. Yes, these two are always with me, but I need guys at my office protecting my other staff as well as helping you at the house during the day and two at night.
” I frowned, wondering where all this was coming from.
I’m telling you, this muthafucka got cameras.
I cleared my throat. “Did something happen that I need to be aware of?”
“He got a death threat call. It came through on the campaign line. It was quick, straight to the point, voice coded box being used, so hard to tell if it was male or female,” Judge answered.