Chapter 4 #2
“That, you are.” I had to agree. They were all smart and very aware for their ages. It made me question what the hell my brother and sister-in-law taught them when I wasn’t around.
“I totally had her when I told her you were single, but you just had to ruin it,” Brendan said.
I chuckled and grabbed his head, shaking it. “Don’t worry, Neph. When it’s time for me to find my bride, you’ll be the first to know.”
“Just make sure she’s nothing like that last lady. We didn’t like her,” Sahira said, rolling her eyes.
I smirked and shook my head. “Come on. Let’s get out of here.
” We headed to the front to pay for the items just as Alicia took the bag from the salesclerk.
I couldn’t help but watch her for a little minute until she disappeared out of my sight.
It was strange how badly I wanted to go after her and comfort her, but that wasn’t my job to do.
I was pretty sure it had everything to do with that husband of hers.
If she were my wife, there was no way she wouldn’t carry a smile on her face every day.
By the time we got back to my condo, I set the kids up in the living room in their respective areas, then went into the kitchen to cook dinner.
Since they loved my famous homemade crunch wraps, I decided to make those.
I gave them chips and dip for an appetizer, along with a fruit and veggie tray, then got started on the meal.
After dinner, I played with them for a while, then told them to take their showers and sent them into their rooms to watch TV or do whatever it was they’d do to tire themselves out.
My condo had three bedrooms—one on the first level and two on the second level.
I went into the guest room on the first level since I always let the boys have my room upstairs.
Anytime they stayed over, I made sure I slept in the bedroom on the first floor for protection.
I took care of my hygiene, then turned on the TV to watch Paid In Full.
I could hear the kids upstairs as they bumped around and decided to give them another hour before I turned the lights out on them.
My cell buzzed on the nightstand, and I grabbed it, seeing one of my jump-offs, Bianca’s, name on the screen.
“B, what’s good?” I answered as I took a seat on the bed.
“Hey, boo. You busy tonight?”
“Not really. Just got my soldiers over for the night.”
“Aw, that’s so sweet. You in the mood for one more?”
I thought about it.
I could use some company.
It had been about two weeks since I dipped in something, and Bianca was definitely a good time.
“As long as you keep it down this time.”
She giggled. “I promise to keep it down.”
I chuckled. “We’ll see about that. Pull up. And you bet’ not have on no panties.”
“You got it, babe.” We ended the call as I lit a few candles, then went to check on the kids.
The girls were lying down with the night light on, watching Mean Girls, and the boys were playing the PlayStation.
I kissed them good night because I was sure they would be out in the next thirty minutes.
Then I went back downstairs and grabbed another fruit tray from the fridge.
The doorbell rang, and I went to answer it.
When I opened the door, Bianca stood in a short miniskirt and a cropped T-shirt with three-inch heels on her pretty, painted toes. Her breasts were spilling out of the top as I scanned her from head to toe, putting a pineapple in my mouth while I stared into her eyes.
“Are you going to let me in?” she asked, smirking.
“Depends on if you paid the entrance fee.” I stepped closer to her and ran my hand up her skirt, feeling nothing but bare ass. I smirked, slapped her ass, and grabbed a handful, pulling her to me. My lips went to her ear, and I placed a soft kiss behind it. “Get your ass in here,” I whispered.
I could feel her body shiver before I released her and stepped aside for her to enter.
I closed and locked the door and led her to the guest room.
I locked the bedroom door and grabbed the remote, turning on YouTube to play some music because I knew Bianca’s ass wasn’t going to keep quiet.
She bent over to take off her sandals, but I stopped her.
“Leave them on. Take everything else off.”
She gave me a half smile and did as she was told.
I settled on Tank’s “Dirty” before moving behind her, running my hands up her stomach until I grabbed her breasts, pinching her nipples.
A moan escaped her lips, and her head fell back onto my shoulder.
I dropped my right hand and slid my fingers between her folds, pressing on her bud, and I rubbed it in a circular motion.
“Mmm, Baye. Shit.” She groaned. I bit her neck, then sucked that area before slipping two fingers inside of her. Her moans serenaded over the record playing, and I prayed the kids couldn’t hear her ass.
“Bend your ass over,” I told her, then reached inside the drawer, pulling out three of my ties and a condom.
I slipped one tie over her mouth. “Play wit’ that pussy for me,” I told her and put the second tie over her eyes.
She moaned while I watched her rub her clit, and then I slapped her on both ass cheeks before I tied her hands behind her back with the last tie.
I covered myself, then let a string of saliva drip into her asshole and plugged it with my finger while sliding into her canal.
“Mmmmm!” she moaned loudly.
“Shhh. Let that pussy talk for you, baby.” I started off slow stroking her, immediately noticing how she threw her ass back, wanting me to go faster.
I obliged her and gave her hard, deep strokes.
My hands went to her waist, watching her ass ripple with each thrust I delivered.
I lifted one of her legs, dipped my knees, and pounded her until I felt her body tense and roll while she came on my dick.
I pulled out and flipped her over, then slid back inside of her, licking and sucking her nipples while I slow rolled in her shit.
We went at it for twenty more minutes as my climax built.
The image of the beautiful, brown, Coke-bottle-shaped, married woman entered my mind.
Just imagining how her pouty lips would look wrapped around my dick had me thrusting deeper into Bianca.
Ms. Alicia was every man’s dream in the looks department, and although I knew lusting after her was wrong, I couldn’t help the attraction I felt toward her pretty ass.
I knew a nigga was going to have to pray that shit away, because if I kept imagining her face, her lips, and her body, I was going to act on everything I felt for her.
Tuning back into what I was doing, I rubbed Bianca’s clit while sliding in and out of her pussy while she writhed beneath me.
“I want you to cum one more time for me, baby.”
She mumbled something that was incoherent, but I could see her nod for confirmation.
I brought her legs up and held on to her ankles, continuing to pound into her until she came again, and I followed behind her.
I collapsed on top of her, kissing her face and neck before I untied her hands from behind her back, then rolled off her.
“Damn. I swear you have the best sex in the world,” she complimented as I chuckled.
“Appreciate the compliment.”
“You’re welcome.”
I slipped the condom off, tossed it in the wastebasket, and grabbed another one from the nightstand.
“You’re not done. Hop on, mamas.” I slipped the condom on as she lifted and straddled me.
I had a healthy sexual appetite. When I was in my moment, I could go round for round, and Bianca was always ready and willing.
She matched my sex-drive, which was why I didn’t mind inviting her over for a session.
A nigga needed it since it’d been a minute since I had sex.
Bianca smiled down at me while she placed her palms on my chest. My palms went to her hips as she guided her pussy down on my dick.
She moved her hips slowly as if she were trying to seduce me into falling for her, but that would never happen in this lifetime.
Nyami scarred the fuck out of me, but I wasn’t opposed to finding love again.
Bianca just wasn’t going to be the lady I chose, because other than good sex, there was nothing else we had in common.
She loved to run the streets a lot and fucked with dope dealers.
I didn’t have time to have to hurt a nigga when I had goals to reach and shit to do, so she could have the street niggas; as long as she didn’t bring that shit around me, we could remain fuck buddies.
But I was sure, after tonight, this would possibly be our last time at this rodeo. We had good sex, but I knew she was looking for something more, and I wasn’t on the market at the moment. So, I was going to let her enjoy her last ride.