Chapter 8 #2
We sat around for a while, drinkin’, smokin’, and talkin’ about everything we was gon’ get into the next day.
The vibe had finally settled back down, and even though what happened earlier was still sittin’ in the back of my mind, I could feel myself loosenin’ up again just bein’ around people who actually loved me.
When it got late, Sha’Nelle stood and stretched before lookin’ at me. “I got My’Love for the night,” she said, already reachin’ for her. “Y’all go ahead and have y’all time.”
I ain’t even argue with her. I kissed My’Love on her cheek, watchin’ her blink slow like she was already halfway gone, then handed her over. “Don’t spoil her more than she already is,” I joked.
Sha’Nelle rolled her eyes. “Girl, please,” she said, walkin’ off with her like it was nothin’.
Once it was just me and Kay’Lo, everything got quiet in a different way. It was now about us.
Before we left Trill-Land, I had packed a few candles, so I went ahead and lit them around the room. The soft glow filled the space, hittin’ the walls just right, settin’ a tone that made everything feel slower, calmer, and more intimate.
We ended up in the shower together, and his hands stayed on me the whole time, slidin’ over my skin while I washed him. Every time our eyes met, we just leaned into each other, kissin’ slow and holdin’ onto the moment without sayin’ a word.
Our lips kept findin’ each other in between it all, kissin’ slow and lingerin’ just enough to pull us deeper into it, until it got to a point that I couldn’t even remember what we was doin’ before our mouths met.
When we got out, Kay’Lo grabbed a towel and dried me off first like he always did, takin’ his time with it, not missin’ nothin’. Then he dried himself and climbed into the bed, layin’ back like he already knew I was comin’ to him.
I oiled my body slowly, rubbin’ it into my skin while I felt his eyes on me the whole time. By the time I made it over to him, his hand was already stretched out, waitin’ on me.
I slid my hand into his, and he pulled me right on top of him without sayin’ a word.
I laid my face against his chest, breathin’ him in while his fingers slid into my hair, massagin’ my scalp in slow, steady motions. That shit felt so good it made my body melt against him, and a soft moan slipped out before I could even catch it.
His other hand moved up and down my back, warm and slow, like he was tryna soothe me without rushin’ it.
The room stayed quiet except for our breathin’ and the soft flicker of the candles against the walls. The shadows moved with us, stretchin’ and shiftin’ like they had their own rhythm, and it made the whole moment feel deeper than just us layin’ here.
Kay’Lo pressed a kiss to the top of my head, and I answered by kissin’ his chest, lettin’ my lips drag across his skin.
His hand slid lower until it settled on my ass, rubbin’ over it slow and firm, like he already knew what he was doin’ to me. He kept that same motion, again and again, until I felt that heat buildin’ between my legs without me even tryna stop it.
All it took was the way my body reacted for him to know.
His hand moved lower, spreadin’ my cheeks, then squeezin’ it in his palm before rollin’ it again, takin’ his time with it like he was enjoyin’ every second of how I was respondin’ to him.
I couldn’t take it no more…
My hand came up to his face, rubbin’ along his jaw while I looked at him. “Baby… please put it in.”
He lifted my hip just enough, adjustin’ me where he needed me, then reached between us and wrapped his hand around his dick. I felt it against me before he even moved. It was thick and hard, and my body tensed in anticipation.
Then he pushed into me slow and deep, easin’ his way inside my purse like he knew exactly how to take his time with me. As soon as he did, my whole face tightened while my eyes squeezed shut from how good that first stroke felt.
It just hit different every time.
Kay’Lo didn’t move after that. He stayed right inside me, holdin’ me close while his hand went back to my hair, his fingers slidin’ through it again, keepin’ me grounded while he filled me up.
I ain’t rush him to fuck me. I just lay on him, feelin’ him inside me, feelin’ the way his body reacted under mine and the way his dick pulsed deep in me like it was speakin’ without words.
“I love you so much, ’Lo…” I whispered, my voice breakin’ a lil’ while I held him tighter.
“I know,” he murmured back, his voice low and sure. “I love you too, baby.”
He pushed just a lil’ deeper, not thrustin’, but just pressin’ into me, holdin’ it there, and that alone had my body tremblin’ on top of him.
I pressed myself closer with my titties flattenin’ into him while I held on tighter.
My eyes closed, and for a second, everything else faded out.
The noise, the stress, and all the bullshit from earlier that had been sittin’ on my chest didn’t matter at that moment. Not when I was layin’ on top of my husband, feelin’ him hold me the way he always did.
All I felt was him, and in that moment, I ain’t have to question shit. I ain’t have to wonder where I stood with him, how he felt about me or what I meant to him, ’cause even when he wasn’t sayin’ a lot, Kay’Lo always made sure I felt it.