13. Someone For Me #3
“The day we met, I was with someone else,” she admitted. “He wasn’t my boyfriend or anything like that, but we did have a sexual relationship. I didn’t say anything at first because I wasn’t sure how far along I was or whose baby it is.”
“Let me guess, that punk mothafucka whose kids you were watching, right?” Eazy stared straight ahead, and Lotus peeped his jaw locking.
“Was it that obvious?”
“So, is it his baby or mine?” Eazy held his breath.
He came over there with his mind prepared to talk this out and see where her head was and what she planned to do. Learning that he wasn’t even this baby’s father damn sure wasn’t on his mind. Lotus didn’t give him hoe vibes, so he wanted answers.
“It’s yours.” She sighed.
“You sure?”
“Yes. I got fired that night, so I haven’t been with him. The date of conception is after we were last together. It aligned perfectly with the last time we were, though.” She looked him in the eye. “We can still do a DNA test if you want.”
“I believe you.” Eazy turned to her.
Grabbing both of their plates, he carried them into the kitchen and cleaned his mess.
When he got back to the living room, Lotus was curled up in the corner of the couch, sleeping soundly.
He paused, standing a few feet from her, infatuated with her rare beauty.
It was almost midnight, so he went to scoop her from the couch and carry her to her bedroom.
Her robe slipped open when he laid her on the bed, giving him time to properly absorb how bad she was.
The time they spent together was spontaneous, very spur of the moment, with this incessant need on both of their parts to simply enjoy each other.
He knew she was fine, but he was now given the luxury of taking in how true that was.
In her natural state, she was crushing it.
The curve of her wide hips leading to her meaty thighs and shapely legs sent an urgent need to his dick.
Her nipples beaded underneath her thin nightgown, and Eazy couldn’t help himself.
Reaching down, he palmed one of her breasts, swiping his thumb across her erect nipple, and watched goosebumps suddenly riddle her flesh.
“Damn.” He groaned, watching her eyes flutter open.
Eyeing his erection, Lotus’s gaze drifted into Eazy’s.
The same hunger and desire in her eyes burned in his.
He really missed her lately. The way she always had a comeback for him, her laugh, that bright ass smile that could light up any room.
Cupping her face, he kneeled over, his supple mouth attacking hers in a kiss that stole her breath.
Lotus whimpered softly when he climbed on top of her, using his hard body to part her thighs and make himself at home between them.
She didn’t fight it. Her walls clenched, ready for whatever ride he was about to take her on.
Nearly swallowing his tongue, she let go of a full moan when his big hands squeezed her thigh, and he grinded against her with his tongue nastily dancing with hers.
Breaking the kiss, Eazy propped his upper body over Lotus’s and searched her hooded eyes.
“I’m witchu, Lo. Whatever you want to do. You ain’t doing this alone,” he assured her.
“What do you want to do?” she asked in a whisper, holding his face between both hands and nervously nibbling on her bottom lip.
“That ain’t my decision to make, mama. What you feel? Right here.” Eazy pointed to her chest.
“No matter what I choose, it’s going to change my life forever. I don’t even have a stable job right now. It sounds ridiculous for me to bring a whole baby into my situation.”
“You ain’t gotta worry about that. Whatever y’all need, I’m here for it.”
“Ezekiel, you do not have to take care of me just because I’m pregnant.”
“Lo, shut up, aight. I ain’t about to leave you out here begging and trying to get state assistance either. Just take it. If I say I got you, that’s what it is.” Lowering his lips to hers, he smothered her mouth with a warm kiss and eased his tongue in right after.
Thunder cracked overhead before the hard patter of rain hit the roof.
With a low growl, he slipped a hand from her neck down her back and to her ass, leaving a trail of warmth behind his touch before giving her cheek a squeeze.
His hands slipped under her gown, locating her pulsing bud that he thumbed while still kissing her with raw passion.
With his other hand, he lowered the strap to her gown and gave one of her breasts a squeeze.
He moved to kiss a path down her stomach, coming face to face with her trimmed pussy hairs.
Placing his hands under her thighs, he spread her legs and swiped his tongue across her slick entrance.
Swirling her pearl, he gently sucked, French kissing her mound and sending her writhing from pleasure.
The intensity of her orgasm left her dazed and trembling.
Ezekiel peered up at her through an electric current of desire burning in his eyes.
The emotion flowed through his entire body when he crept up to greet her with another kiss.
Lotus unbuttoned his pants, and Eazy stood to step out of them.
Climbing to her knees, she kissed his chiseled abs before gripping his length and stroking it.
Kissing the tip slowly, she devoured him in one swift motion and loosened her jaws.
“Fuck!” Eazy groaned, palming the back of her head.
Lotus stroked him with her tongue in slow motion, using one hand to continue jacking him at the same time.
Eazy’s mouth fell open, and his eyes drifted to the back of his head as she put in her best work.
When she popped him out of her mouth, she trailed her tongue up and down both sides of his shaft and sucked on his balls before swallowing him once again.
His dick jerked just seconds before he spit his seeds into her mouth, and Lotus gladly accepted every drop.
With her soft hands on his rock-hard abs, she kissed her way up his stomach and chest until they kissed again.
“Bend over,” Eazy ordered, hand clasped around her throat.
Smiling, she turned and got on all fours, displaying a perfect arch.
Her lower lips glistened, and Eazy couldn’t help but taste her sweetness once again before gripping both hips and impaling her with his pole.
Finding a rhythm, Ezekiel kept a hand on her lower back, guiding her up and down until his dick was stupid wet from her honey.
Her fists clasped the sheets, and her moans bounced off the walls of her bedroom.
When he tapped at a foreign spot, her body seemed to splinter into a thousand shards of ecstasy.
Savoring her moans and the way her walls clenched and then drowned his dick, Eazy’s mind spun rapidly right before he lost it.
He pulled out and helped her onto her back while parting her thighs with his body.
Grabbing her thigh, he settled over her, angling himself sideways so he could plunge into her with slow, deep strokes.
“Damn.” Eazy grunted, looking into her warm, hooded eyes and pounding into her at the same time. “That shit good, Lo. Pussy talking to me.”
He glided a rough palm over her stomach, and she thrust her hips upward. His gaze held her captive, driving in and out of her with enough force to knock her headboard against the wall every time he pulled out and went deep.
“She like that shit.” He groaned, sensing the battle was nearing its peak. “Tell me how you want it, mama.”
“Ugh! Right there!” Lotus screamed, clinging to him when her stomach caved and ecstasy poured over her.
“That shit wet, baby. Gahdamn!” In one final stroke, his dick spit his seeds inside her, and Eazy grew dizzy and weak.