Chapter 16 #2
“Indie,” I said.
Then the woman stepped forward with a warm smile. She was pretty with brown skin, long braids, and a curvy figure.
“I’m Tierra,” she said. “Deacon’s wife. Girl, it’s so nice to finally meet you. Stone don’t never bring nobody around, so you must be special.”
I smiled. “It’s nice to meet you too.”
Aurora and I started chatting it up with Tierra while the men sparked a blunt and started smoking, talking amongst themselves.
“So how long have you and Stone been together?” Tierra asked.
I hesitated, not sure how to answer that. “It’s, uh... complicated,” I said.
Tierra laughed. “Girl, I feel you. These men out here always making shit complicated.”
Aurora leaned in and whispered to me, “Kenzo is fine as hell.”
I glanced over and saw Kenzo looking in our direction. When his eyes met Aurora’s, he smirked. Oh shit. This was about to be interesting.
After a while, Ishmael finally came outside like I’d asked him to.
He spoke to everyone, hugged Aurora, shook hands with the men and gave a polite nod to Tierra.
Then he made himself a plate of food, piling on ribs, mac and cheese, and cornbread, and sat down at one of the outdoor tables to eat.
I watched him, smiling. He looked comfortable here. Happy, even.
After he finished eating, he wiped his mouth with a napkin and stood up.
“I’m about to go back to my room,” he said, walking over to me. “Y’all have fun.”
“Alright, baby,” I said. “Love you.”
“Love you too,” he said, then disappeared back into the house.
I was enjoying myself. The vibe was good, the food was amazing, and I was so glad Aurora was here.
Plus, Aurora was spending the night in one of the many guest rooms, so I’d get to spend even more time with her tomorrow.
I glanced over and saw that Kenzo had pulled Aurora to the side. They were standing near the pool, talking and laughing. Kenzo was leaning in close, clearly flirting, and Aurora was eating it the fuck up.
I smirked.
Good for her.
Then I felt arms wrap around me from behind. I knew immediately it was Stone.
He pulled me back against his chest and started kissing my neck repeatedly. They were soft, slow kisses that made my skin tingle.
“You having a good time?” he murmured against my ear.
I spun around to face him and nodded.
“I am,” I said, smiling. “Thank you for planning this, daddy.”
Stone smirked. “You’re welcome, baby.”
Just then, the song changed, and I knew the beat immediately. Back That Azz Up by Juvenile started playing through the speakers. Aurora and I locked eyes from across the yard. This was our anthem. We’d been shaking our ass to this song since high school.
Without saying a word, we both ran to the center of the outdoor area, put our hands on our knees, and started twerking our asses off. Tierra joined us, laughing and throwing it back right along with us. The men watched in amusement, laughing and staring.
I was in my zone, shaking my ass to the beat, feeling free and happy and alive. But before the song was even over, I felt hands grab my waist.
Stone.
He snatched me up, lifting me off the ground. “You doing too much,” he said, his voice low and dangerous.
I laughed as he threw me over his shoulder like I weighed nothing.
“Stone!” I said, still laughing. “Put me down!”
He didn’t respond. He just carried me inside the house, leaving the party behind.
Stone walked into the nearest bedroom and threw me down on the bed.
I bounced slightly, still laughing. But when I looked up at him, I saw the look on his face. He was glaring at me. Not playfully. He was pissed.
I laughed again, finding the look on his face comical.
“You gon’ make me kill them niggas for looking at what’s mine,” Stone snapped.
I rolled my eyes. “They were not looking at me. Deacon’s wife is here, and I’m sure Kenzo was watching Aurora. Okay, maybe Antoine was looking, but that’s it.”
Stone climbed on top of me, grabbing me by the throat. Not hard enough to hurt, but hard enough to make his point.
“You think you funny, Indigo?” he asked, his voice low.
I giggled. “Just a little bit.”
He gave me a hard stare, his jaw clenched. Then he started undoing his pants.
“You ain’t gon’ be laughing in a minute,” he said.
He stripped me bare, yanking off my top, my jeans, my heels, everything, until I was completely naked beneath him. Then he slid inside me without giving me a second to prepare.
I could feel every single inch of that big ass dick. My back arched off the bed.
He sat up on his heels and lifted my legs in the air, grabbing onto one ankle in each hand.
He spread my legs wide, bussing my pussy open, and started fucking me with deep, punishing strokes that had the bed banging against the wall.
The deeper he went, the louder I screamed.
“Out there shakin’ ass in front of niggas like you ain’t got no fuckin’ sense,” Stone growled, his voice rough.
I couldn’t even respond. He was dicking me down so good, hitting my spot over and over again, and I couldn’t form words.
“You wanted me to fuck you like this, huh?” he said, his strokes getting deeper. “That’s why yo’ ass was showing out.”
“Yes! Ooh, shit! I wanted it, daddy,” I moaned loudly, my hands gripping the sheets. “Fuck!”
He let go of one of my ankles, letting it rest on his shoulder, then reached down and started playing with my clit.
I came harder than ever. Stone had my whole body shaking.
“Look how this pussy creaming for me... hell yeah, just like that,” Stone said, staring down at where we were connected. “Goddamn... keep creaming for me, baby... cover that whole dick.”
He was watching himself go in and out of me, mesmerized. Then he looked up and met my eyes. And I got wetter when I saw that crazed look in his eyes. The one I loved.
“Uh-huh. You want a nigga to go crazy ‘bout this pussy, don’t you?” he asked, fucking me even harder. “You like this shit?”
“Yes, daddy! Go crazy!”
He played with my clit some more, rubbing tight circles until I came again. This time, he came with me.
He groaned, his body tensing as he emptied himself inside me. He leaned over me and kissed me passionately, his tongue sliding against mine.
When he finally pulled back, he gave me a stern look. “Don’t do that shit again,” he said, his voice serious.
All I could do was nod. I was way too fucked out to argue.
***
When we rejoined the party, everyone knew what we’d been doing. The looks on their faces said it all.
Kenzo smirked at Stone. “Y’all good now?”
Stone just glared at him.
Tierra and Aurora were trying not to laugh. Antoine and Deacon were shaking their heads, amused. I felt my face heat up, but I didn’t care.
We hung out for a couple more hours, eating, drinking, talking, laughing. Then Antoine, Deacon, and Tierra said their goodbyes and left.
Kenzo and Aurora disappeared into one of the guest rooms together.
I smirked when I saw them walk off.
Stone and I went back to the master bedroom, and I changed into one of my nighties. As I climbed into bed, I thought about how fun the day had been. How normal it felt. How happy I was.
And I realized something... even though Stone was crazy as hell, I loved that shit.
He was crazy about me. Obsessed with me. Addicted to me.
And I wanted it to stay that way.