KRUZ #2
Suddenly, my doorbell rang. I checked my ring camara to make sure it was him. He looked so fine. I opened the door and was faced with a large bouquet of flowers that smelled so sweet. He smiled as he moved them away and I stepped aside to let him in.
“Hi.” I smiled.
“What’s good, ma?”
He came in and he looked around impressed. He extended the flowers to me then stepped closer to kiss me on my lips. That instantly made my clit thump.
I wasn’t a kisser, but shit, he damn sure made me want to continue to be. He deserved every sweet peck of my lips. He’s definitely earned that. His lips were so damn soft. I wanted to melt into them hoes.
I took the flowers to the kitchen to put them is a vase on the kitchen table. They kinda matched perfectly to the aesthetic of my space.
“Did you have trouble finding my house?”
“No not at all. It was easy. You look beautiful. And so relaxed. Way different from the beast that was riding that bike the other night. I was not expecting to see you there. There are so many different layers to you, Miss Kasey. I’m looking forward to getting to know all of them.”
“Thank you, you looking good yourself,” I told him with lust in my eyes. “Make yourself at home. I need to check on the food.”
I showed him to the living room and went into the kitchen. Everything was mostly done; I just had to take the rest of the food out of the oven. Bending down to open the oven I felt him come up behind me.
“Where your panties at? You must really want a nigga to eat right now huh?” he said with lust all in his voice.
I quickly shut the oven as I felt his hand move across my ass. He slowly lifted my dress and exposed my bare ass. He gave one cheek a squeeze then slid down my slick folds until he got to my clit and baby, that bitch was thumping like it had its own heartbeat.
He started to massage my clit and put his thumb in my pussy. I thought about how the food was still in the oven and the oven was still on.
“Baby, the food,” I murmured.
He said, “Fuck that food. What I want to eat is right here.”
He reached over me and I felt his hard dick press against my ass as he turned the oven off. He lifted me up and turned me around, letting my legs wrap around his waist.
He placed me down on the island and began his feast on my body.
He licked and kissed up and down my thighs and it was driving me crazy.
He kept kissing until he got to my clit and sucked gently while putting two fingers inside my vagina.
He was licking and sucking and making circles inside my pussy.
It's been a while since I had good head and I was in pure bliss. Every flick made me want to convulse. Every time he flattened his tongue and that warmth took over, I moaned out his name. This man was turning me out and he hadn’t even been here for ten minutes.
He really started going in and I was at the brink of my orgasm. I moaned so loudly, I didn't recognize my own voice. He pulled his fingers out of me and helped me sit up because I was weak.
“I'm not done with you yet, we just getting started.” he said
We walked to my bedroom, and he started pulling off my dress as soon as we crossed the threshold. He took me in with a low growl. His lips were instantly all over me. So much that he made me lay down just to put some distance between us. He was turning animalistic and I loved that shit.
He stopped to take off his clothes. Piece by glorious piece. He had a body that was undeniable and when he pulled out that beautiful, black veiny dick, I salivated. I wanted to suck it, but he had other ideas.
His mouth met my pussy before I could breathe in deeply. He devoured me. Plain and simple. To the point where I was creaming all over him and I couldn’t keep my shit together. This man was going to be the death of me, and he hadn’t even served me the dick yet.
As if he was reading my mind, he pulled up and licked his lips sexily then winked as he slowly slid into my pussy. My God. He filled me up just right. My walls were secure around him and didn’t want to let go every time he slid out even a little.
“Kasey, this pussy so good baby. This all mine, you hear me? You better not fuck another nigga.” I nodded as he started to pick up the pace and his pumps got faster and more forceful. “You feel me baby?”
“Onyx, baby you making me feel so good baby. Yes, I feel you, baby. I feel you”
This nigga was trying to talk me through there and his voice was so damn lustrous, he could say whatever the fuck he wanted and I’d comply. Shit. He was serving me better than I ever had.
He pulled out and flipped me over. Hiked my ass up then slid in before I could get comfortable. Shit. He was so damn deep. He was hitting spots I didn’t even know existed. In and out in a perfect rhythm. Each pant and groan blending into the perfect melody with my moans. I was about to unravel.
“Kasey, I’m about to cum baby. You ready to cum with me? I need you to cum with me “
“YES! YES! YES! YES!” I moaned out as we came together.
He pulled out of me slowly then collapsed next to me on the bed.
We were both laying there panting and trying to catch our breath.
He turned on his side and made me face him then he pulled me to lay in his arms. This felt so good.
It’s crazy how instantaneously I felt such comfort in him.
I closed my eyes for a second then shot back up. Shit, the food.
“What’s wrong?”
“You turned off the oven but the food still in that hoe. It’s probably all burnt and shit now,” I said, as I threw my dress back on.
He laughed. “Ain’t no way that shit burnt. It should be just right, ma.”
“I guess we’ll see. Come on sexy.”
“I’ll be out in a sec. Let me get dressed.”
“Okay.”
I made my way out and could smell the steak.
My stomach growled. Yeah, nothing like some good dick and some good ass food to put me right to sleep later.
I made it to the kitchen and sighed in relief as I pulled the food out of the oven.
The steak really did look perfect. I pulled it out and let it rest while I prepared our plates with our sides first. I poured some wine for us then went to cut the steak.
As I was plating them, Onyx walked back in with a smirk.
“I told you,” he said.
“Yeah, yeah. Come on let’s eat babe.”
We sat at the island, and I put on some soft music on the Bluetooth speaker to play in the background. He grabbed my hand and said a quick prayer. That made me smile.
I waited for him to take his first bite before I did so I could see his reaction. When he did, his eyebrows peaked and his eyes shot to mine.
“Damn, Kasey, you be throwing down like this?”
“I do a little something,” I said with a smile.
“Shit, I might need you to slide through and hit us off from time to time. I can cook but shit, you cook better.”
I giggled and nodded. “I’m cool with that.”
We ate in silence after that. I’d take glances here and there and noticed that his mood suddenly changed. It was clear something was bothering him.
“O, are you okay? You look like some heavy shit is on you right now. You can talk to me about it if you want,” I said.
“Yeah? I appreciate that. For real. Em told me something that fucked me up.
She thought that she was the reason my mom and granddad passed away.
She also said that she thought I didn't talk about my mom to her because I was mad at her. That shit touched a nigga the long way. Had me fucked up. Shit, still does. Even with us talking it out, I still feel a way.”
“Damn, my heart hurts for her. Grief is a son of a bitch, and it effects different people in different ways. I have my moments too, thinking about my mom but my dad, he be really going through it. He lost the love of his life. Did you explain it to her? How did she react after?”
“She cried, we cried, we had a good talk about it, and I hope she understands now.
I just feel bad that she doesn't have any women in her life really to teach her how to be a woman. How do I do that? Shit I'm still trying to figure women out myself. Like your mean ass.” He laughed “Oh and how the hell did you get into my system to order parts and my phone? What the fuck bruh? I ain’t forget that either.”
“Well, I have always been into computers, and I would just fuck with some shit and get in some shit and boom I know how to hack some shit. Not to worry though, I use my powers for good. Most of the time.” I laughed.
“Yeah, okay whatever. Don't be using them on me. Just ask me and I got you. Were you always into bikes?”
“Yes, you know it's been me and my dad for most of my life and I'm a daddy's girl. My mom passed away when I was five. He used to take me on rides to help me sleep and my love grew from there, I guess. He loves bikes and has owned the shop for as long as I’ve been alive, so I would go with him all the time. He taught me all I know, and I enjoyed it. It’s why I'm a mechanic now. Speaking of my dad, what did you need to talk to him about”?
“Did you ask him?”
“Yes. He wouldn't tell me.” I pouted.
“My man. I love your dad. I was attracted to your mean ass from the first time I saw you and knew I wanted to get to know you better. Once you asked me on that date, I felt it only right to let him know how I am coming for you and get his permission to date you.”
“Did he agree?”
“I'm in your house and was between them legs right?” He laughed.
“Yes, you are and you are getting hard, so I guess you ready for round two?”
“Naw, not yet. I’m trying to enjoy this food and time with my baby first. She cooked the fuck out of this meal, and I don’t want her thinking I’m just here to fuck, feel me?”
“And after this meal?” I asked with my brows peaked.
“You gon feel me.”