8. Trench
Trench
My palms felt sweaty as I stepped out of my car.
As I walked to Harli’s front door, I wiped them dry on my black jeans.
Before I could knock on the door, it was snatched open, and I came face-to-face with Harli’s roommate, Ryda.
She stepped to the side as she ushered me into the apartment.
Her whole apartment could be swallowed by the living room of my parents’ house, but Harli’s spot felt more like a home.
The way it was set up, you could tell she took pride in every little detail.
“Damn,” I blurted when Harli stepped into the living room. “You look good as fuck.”
“Lookin’ like a whole snack but be hidin’ that body under T-shirts and baggy pants,” Ryda shook her head.
“Ryda, don’t you got somethin’ to do besides be all up in my business,” Harli huffed.
“You don’t need my help to the car in them heels?”
“Nawl, she don’t. I got her from here,” I answered for her as I stepped closer to Harli.
“That’s a good man, Savannah,” Ryda clapped her hands together. “Well, y’all kids go have fun. And Harli, you better do everything that I would do!”
“Bye, Ryda!”
She grabbed a hold of my arm before we left out.
The whole time she was touching my arm, I was holding my breath, unbeknownst to me.
It wasn’t until she let me go that I released the breath I was holding as I walked to my side of the car.
Getting into the car, I drove to Valley Steakhouse as the sounds of Lil Baby rapping Ms. Trendsetter played.
Every red light I would look over at Harli.
That blue dress complemented her chocolate-covered body to perfection.
“You don’t talk much, do you?” I asked as we pulled up to a red light.
“When I got somethin’ to say, I do,” she answered as she looked over at me.
“So…”
“Here you go,” she sighed dramatically.
“What?”
“You ‘bout to ask me a million and one questions.”
“Nah, I only got three.”
“Gone ‘head.”
“What’s yo’ favorite food?”
“Tacos.”
“Alright, fav color?”
“Sky blue.”
“Mine used to be green.”
“Used to be?”
“Yeah, blue started lookin’ better,” I answered before I glanced over at her for a second.
“See you smoother than I thought.”
“I wasn’t tryna be smooth.”
“And that’s what put you on a different level than what I thought.”
All I could do was chuckle while I shook my head with a smirk on her face.
I really was being real with my answer because she was wearing the fuck out of that dress.
When we pulled into the parking lot, I grabbed a spot before getting out to help Harli out.
With the ground being even here, she didn’t need my help as she walked effortlessly to the doors.
I couldn’t help but get a glimpse of her ass the way it swayed in that dress.
After I gave the host my name, we were escorted to our table.
“You got one left,” Harli announced after we gave the waiter our drink order.
“One what?” I tilted my head in confusion.
“One question. You only asked me two before you got called out for being a smooth talker.”
“I ain’t no smooth talker,” I chuckled. “And that’s right. You gotta promise me you gonna answer truthfully.”
“You act like I been lyin’ with the other questions, but ok,” she shrugged. “What’s yo’ question?”
“If your bike broke down and I wasn’t around… would you call me to come get you?”
“I got roadside.”
“That’s not what I asked. Why you dodgin’ the question?”
“I mean if I ain’t have nobody else, yeah I’d call you.”
“That’s what I’m talkin’ ‘bout.”
“Not you celebratin’ barely makin’ the list.”
“I mean, out of a list of three, maybe four if you’re desperate, it wasn’t hard to make.”
“Not you bein’ shady to a bitch,” she scoffed with her hand pressing against her chest area. “Let me hurry up and eat so I can get from ‘round you.”
“I was just playin’,” I pleaded. “My bad, I ain’t mean no harm.”
“Nawl, you ate with that one.”
“I just meant that you’re very selective with yo’ time, and I’m truly honored to be blessed with some of it.”
“And there go that lil’ smooth talker you claim you ain’t.”
All I could do was laugh as she joined me for the first time tonight.
Her laugh was so contagious that it caused me to laugh longer.
We naturally fell into silence as we started to enjoy our meal.
I was pleasantly surprised that she was actually eating, because you know how some girls like to cute eat around a nigga.
Harli wasn’t eating messy or no shit like that, but she was eating like a normal person instead of taking little cutesy bites.
After we finished our meal and ordered dessert, I couldn’t help but gawk at how fine Harli was.
“You lookin’ over here like you lost somethin’,” Harli sassed once she stopped avoiding my gaze.
“Nawl, I’m lookin’ like I want somethin’,” I smirked as the waiter sat our dessert in front of us. “You gonna let me have what I want?”
“That depends,” she flirted as she took a bite of the slice of chocolate cake she ordered.
“On what?”
“On if you can really handle what you want.”
The way she challenged me caused me to brick up as some chocolate icing covered the corner of her mouth.
I leaned over with my napkin to clean her face, and she leaned up without any hesitation.
Once I had her face cleaned, I used that moment to admire her soft brown eyes.
Taking a chance on the vibe I was feeling, I slid my pointed finger under her chin with my thumb pressing against the front of her chin to pull her closer to me.
Kissing her lips softly, I was pleasantly surprised when she followed my lead and slipped her tongue in my mouth when I deepened our kiss.
The moan she let out into my mouth let me know I had her exactly where I wanted.
“Trust me, I can handle what I want,” I flirted after I broke our kiss.
“Show me,” she enticed with a sly smile.
The sexual tension was testing every ounce of self-control I had the whole car ride to my hotel room.
Soon as we closed the door behind us, we were on each other like white on rice.
The way I wanted her in the worst way, I couldn’t wait until we got to the bedroom that wasn’t too far from us.
I grabbed her hands as I kissed her passionately while backing her up against the wall.
Once I had her pinned, I slid her hands above her head before cuffing her wrists with one hand.
With my free hand, I freed one of her breasts from her dress.
“Shiiiitttt,” she moaned as I sucked on her exposed nipple.
I sucked on her other breast, causing her to moan while squirming beneath me.
After giving her breasts attention, I moved my free hand down her body until I found her pussy.
The thin fabric of her panties separated my hand and her clit as I rubbed against it.
I looked in her eyes while I continued to rub as she whimpered while biting down on her bottom lip.
“You can keep fightin’ it, or you can let that shit go,” I commanded as I picked up my speed. “Because it’s only gonna get worse from here.”
She didn’t say anything as her eyes rolled and her panties became damp.
Satisfied with my work, I couldn’t control myself anymore as I wanted her in the worst way.
Thankful that Harli was adamant about us disclosing our STD results when we first started talking, I was ready to explore her in every way possible.
Like I told her that day I ran down on her, I wanna get to know you better than any nigga before me, so that way when you do get the dick you’ll forget their asses.
Now was my time to shine, and I was hellbent on being a man of my word.
Removing her panties, I knelt before her as I threw her leg over my shoulder.
I deeply inhaled her scent before I licked against her fat ass pussy.
The way I was eating her up, you wouldn’t think I’d just enjoyed a full course meal.
Her hands fell to my head as she gripped it for dear life.
After I had my fill of tasting her essence, I stood to free my dick.
Once I had it freed, I switched spots with her so that I was against the wall as she stood in front of me.
I slid her dress off before picking her up by her thighs.
With her folded in my grasp, I eased her down my dick.
“Fuck!” We both moaned out.
“This shit so fuckin’ wet,” I confessed as I lifted her up and down my dick like it was a workout.
“Trench, Trench,” she panted in my ear as she tightened her arms around my neck. “Fuck me, Trench.”
“Rub that clit while you take this big dick.”
“Yes, sir,” she obeyed as her hand slid down between our bodies.
“Good girl.”
As she rubbed her clit, her words turned to moans as she enjoyed it.
It wasn’t until I felt the wetness on my thighs that her grip loosened as she released, wetting both of us up.
I bounced her on my dick a few more times before I pulled out and my nut sprayed on her lower stomach and inner thighs.
Our chest heaved up and down as I held her body against mine.
I placed her on the ground before I removed my shirt to clean my nut off of her.
“Careful there,” I chuckled as I caught her from falling. “I need you to gain your strength because I gotta finish showin’ you I can handle what I want.”