Chapter 10
Crue
“Itold yo’ ass not to bring her here. Why the fuck would you even do that shit?” Kadeem asked, looking over at me, clearly irritated.
I heard what he said, but my eyes were locked on Saniyah as she made her way back to her cabana.
I had no clue she would be upset about me bringing April because I personally didn’t think it was a big deal.
However, I also didn’t know why April was in my face, calling me baby.
She never did that shit. Yeah, April and I fucked, and she’d even gotten down with me and Kadeem a few times, but that was all it was.
The truth was, no bitch was holding my attention the way Saniyah was.
The only reason I had even brought April was to have a plus one at the party.
Why she was in my face, calling me baby, and offering to make my plate like she was my bitch was beyond me.
“I didn’t think it would be a big deal. Let me go talk to her,” I replied, walking over in Saniyah’s direction.
“Bitch, we just got here. Why the fuck we leaving?” the woman that was inside the cabana with Saniyah asked.
Before she could answer, Saniyah looked up and saw me standing there. “Come here, Saniyah. Let me talk to you.”
“Hell no. You better go talk to that…”
“Come here, Saniyah,” I interrupted her, this time with an order.
She looked at me for a moment before walking toward me. Taking her hand, I led her out of the cabana. I didn’t know the woman she was with, but I knew I didn’t want her in our business. We walked over to a part of the field where no other guests were, and I looked into her eyes.
“Saniyah, why are you mad?” I asked genuinely.
“Why would you bring her? Who the fuck is she?”
I could see the hurt in Saniyah’s eyes and hurting her was something I never meant to do.
I didn’t think bringing April would be a big deal.
Saniyah and I had never said we were in a relationship.
Hell, I thought we were just fucking. I truly liked Saniyah a lot, and I wasn’t letting up on her.
So, if bringing April here had her feeling some type of way, that bitch had to go.
“Her name is April, and she’s just a friend of mine.”
“What type of friend is she, Crue? Is she a friend that you and Kadeem have in common?”
I knew exactly what she meant by that. And as much as I didn’t want to lie to her, I didn’t want to rat my homeboy out either. I was just about to speak when I heard April calling out to me from behind. When I turned around, she was right there, holding a plate of food in her hand.
“Babe, here you are. I been looking all over for you. I just ended up putting a little of everything on your plate because I didn’t know what you wanted. You didn’t tell me, and I wanted to make sure you ate,” April voiced, smiling from ear to ear.
“I know you fuckin’ lyin’.” Saniyah shook her head then turned around to walk off.
“Oh, hell nah. I ain’t letting you go.” I grabbed Saniyah’s arm, stopping her from walking away. “We still talkin’,” I continued.
“Let me go. Yo’ baby just made you a plate. Looks like you should eat it,” Saniyah shot back.
I stepped closer, closing the gap between Saniyah and I, still holding on to her wrist. “But I want to eat off yo’ plate,” I spoke low, looking directly into her eyes.
“You want me to tell her to leave?” I turned to April, who was still standing there with the plate of food in her hand.
“You gotta go. I’ll have someone drop you off at home. ”
“I gotta go? Crue, I thought we…”
“Nah, my baby not feelin’ this situation, so you gotta leave.”
I motioned to Chris, one of my employees, and he walked over to me.
I asked him to take April home, and he agreed.
The look on April’s face let me know that she was upset, but I would rather see Saniyah smiling than anything else.
So, it was time for April to get up out of here.
I was still holding on to Saniyah’s wrist as I watched April stomp out the field with Chris alongside her.
“Come with me,” I ordered, leading Saniyah inside the building.
“Get the fuck off of me!” she yelled the moment we walked into the glass double doors. She yanked her hand away before she continued. “You think shit is cool just because you had her leave? You shouldn’t have brought her here in the first place, Crue.”
I couldn’t even debate with her because I didn’t think that shit through.
I knew she was right, and I had fucked up.
Saniyah had never been upset with me before, and I had to admit that I didn’t like it.
If I would have known this would happen, I would have never brought April at all.
I didn’t know what to say, so I didn’t say anything.
Instead, I leaned down and kissed Saniyah, and for a few seconds, she kissed me back then stopped.
“Hell no, you not getting off that easy,” she whispered.
I didn’t say a word. Instead, I picked her up and walked over to the elevator.
Once inside, I allowed the doors to close before I lifted Saniyah even higher, lifting her dress and swinging both of her legs over each one of my shoulders.
I cupped her ass with one hand, holding her in place, as I pushed her panties to the side with the other.
Her protests turned to moans the moment my tongue flicked her clit.
I felt her grab my head, taking a handful of my locs, as I continued to lick.
“Fuckkk, Crue,” she hissed. “You can’t just eat my pussy like this and think…” She stopped talking mid-sentence as pleasure took over.
Her moans filled the small space in the elevator as I gently kissed her pussy.
When the elevator chimed and the doors opened, I walked right out the elevator and down the hall with Saniyah still on my shoulders.
I had always been good at multitasking, so walking down the hall while I ate her pussy was nothing to me.
I punched the code into the keypad from memory and walked into the apartment.
I walked Saniyah into the bedroom and laid her across the bed, never taking my head from between her legs. I licked, sucked, and kissed her clit softly as I looked up at her. “Don’t nobody’s pussy taste as sweet as yours,” I whispered into her.
Sitting up, I slid my hand under her and lifted her, bringing her to me. I gently placed my other hand under her chin and lifted her face so that I could look into her eyes. I placed a kiss on her lips, never taking my eyes off of her.
“Don’t be mad at me, baby. You got it,” I whispered. I eased both of her straps from her shoulders and slid her dress down and off her body.
“I’m still mad,” she replied as she laid down and opened her legs.
“Fix that shit. Ain’t no reason for you to be mad.”
I flipped her over to her stomach and smacked her ass as I watched it jiggle before easing myself into her wetness. Her pussy was so tight and wet that I couldn’t help but moan when I entered her. She arched, pushing her ass back into me, and I slapped it again.
“Fuuccckkkk, Crue. Baby, shit,” Saniyah moaned, clenching around my shaft even tighter.
The shit felt so good that I felt like I would cum right then.
Pulling out, I bent down and began licking her pussy again.
When I trailed my tongue from her pussy to her ass, the sound that came out her mouth made my dick even harder.
I sat back up and entered her again, smacking her ass a few times as I pumped deep inside her.
“This pussy feels so fucking good. Ain’t no pussy that compares to this shit.”
“It feel good to you, Daddy?” she moaned, looking back at me as she grinded on my dick.
I smiled, knowing she was showing out. It was cool though because if she wanted to show me that my dick needed her pussy then I was going to let her.
The sound of smacking skin and gushy pussy was the only sounds I heard outside of our moans.
The party outside was completely forgotten as I got lost in her wetness.
Grabbing her neck, I pulled her up toward me as I reached my other hand around and began massaging her clit.
She bit her lip as I moaned softly into her ear.
I could feel my nut building, so I knew it was coming.
Moving my hand from the front of her neck to the back, I pushed her head down into the pillow before grabbing both her arms, holding them behind her back.
I pounded into her deeper and faster as low grunts escaped my lips.
We came together breathlessly before collapsing onto the bed, both spent.
We laid there in each other’s arms, just taking in the moment, before Saniyah finally spoke. “You think people noticed?”
“Who gives a fuck if they did? Ain’t no way I was gon’ let you leave just because she was here. If you were uncomfortable, then she had to go.” I kissed the top of her forehead and held her tighter.
We laid there for a few more moments before she let me know that she was about to shower and get back to the party.
With everything that was going on, she had completely forgotten that she’d left her friend outside alone.
After we showered together and redressed, we both went back down to the party as if nothing had happened.