Chapter 11 #2
Yohana rang the bell knowing that Canyon’s wife had to be sick at the fact that she was in prison away from this beautiful home.
Canyon was a very sexy man for sure. He was smart, and Yohana was willing to bet that his sex was A-1.
If he was her man and he cheated, she would be devastated.
She wasn’t sure what she might do, but she damn sure wouldn’t kill his side chick.
Her grandmother always taught her to never say never, but this was something that Yohana was confident of.
Now, his wife was in prison, and the next bitch was at her house eating dinner. See how that shit wasn’t worth it?
Canyon answered the door looking quite handsome, dressed in a white tank top and black jeans. “What’s up gorgeous?” he greeted her in that deep sexy voice that made her yoni ache.
“Hi.” Yohana stepped inside the foyer and looked around. “I haven’t seen half of this house, but I can tell you have a beautiful home.”
“Thank you. I own two townhouses that I rent out and a few times, I thought about moving into one of them since it’s just me. But I always decide against it. I’m comfortable here.”
Canyon led her into the kitchen. “This is where we’ll be having dinner. This is my amazing chef, Farrah.”
Canyon had really given no thought to the fact that Farrah had asked him out a few weeks ago.
But she remembered it well. No matter how slighted she felt, Farrah loved her job, and she wouldn’t exhibit any unprofessional behavior but to say she was jealous would be an understatement.
The woman standing beside Canyon with a smile on her face was pretty indeed.
Farrah took in the simple nude leggings, nude fitted short sleeved shirt and Yeezy slides that she wore and wondered what made her so special.
Pretty women came a dime a dozen. Was it just her looks?
It had to be more than that. She was in his home.
“Nice to meet you,” Farrah smiled. Inside, she felt the exact opposite.
Her skills in the kitchen were amazing, and she had more jobs lined up than she had time.
If she chose to act out, it wouldn’t be the cause of her going broke, but she just couldn’t do it.
She had worked too hard to build her brand and reputation.
Obviously, Canyon wasn’t interested in her, and she had to accept that.
“The food smells amazing,” Yohana complimented.
“And it is done. I will be serving you in just a moment. We are starting with a Greek salad, then we have calamari, followed by lobster ravioli, with apple cobbler for dessert.”
“Oh my gosh that sounds mouthwatering,” Yohana gushed. As a true foodie she was excited.
“Would you like some wine?” Canyon offered taking in the way Yohana’s skin glowed. She really was one of those women that looked better without make-up. Her skin looked as if she was radiating.
“Yes, if you have white that would be great.” Yohana sat down at the kitchen table and stared out at the lake.
Even though he had simply invited her over to his house for dinner, Yohana had never been courted on this level.
The restaurant where they had their first date was something that Zone couldn’t afford until they had been together for a while.
Canyon as a whole was on a level that Zone had never been as far as money and maturity.
Canyon knew how to court a grown ass woman.
Zone was still the type to do a buffet style restaurant once and after that just want to chill at the house and watch movies.
If it wasn’t clubbing, he didn’t show much interest in dressing up and spending money for it. He was hood to the core.
Canyon placed the glass of wine in front of Yohana and took his seat. Farrah made her way over to serve them. “I have to like you because I generally don’t go to cold weather. I’m the type that when it gets too cold here, I fly somewhere warm,” Canyon informed Yohana.
“Well, thank you for stepping out of your comfort zone for me. It is much appreciated. I need to go shopping and get some cute outfits. I’m not that much of a fan of cold weather myself, but the snow is so pretty.”
“Well, make sure you bring a bathing suit because our room has a hot tub in it.”
Farrah rolled her eyes as she cleaned up the kitchen. She had no desire to hear Canyon flirt with this mystery woman. She did the dishes in record speed and was out of the door. Canyon and Yohana chatted nonstop over dinner.
“This was the best meal that I’ve had in a long time. I am stuffed,” Yohana proclaimed as Canyon poured her another glass of wine. “Once I’m on my feet and extra luxuries are in my budget, I will be using her services.”
“Until then, you can eat with me anytime.” Canyon peered into her eyes as he sipped his whiskey. “I’ve been trying not to speak on your husband because it’s not really my place, but he was out here getting work from your uncle, and he didn’t make sure you were straight for a rainy day?”
“The thing that I wanted him to do most was start a college fund for Kari, and he did. He saved money, but it wasn’t as much as he should have.
Zone wasn’t rich, but we weren’t struggling.
He simply fucked off more money than he saved.
He’s been gone for almost a year. When he first got picked up, I had enough money to comfortably get us through nine months. After that, it got tight.”
Canyon felt there was no need to talk about what Zone should have done. The past was gone. If things went well with him and Yohana, he had her from here. She wouldn’t have to sell drugs or stress. “You are so beautiful,” Canyon observed making her blush.
“Thank you. You’re quite handsome yourself.”
Canyon stood up, and Yohana followed suit. They walked into the living room and sat down on his plush leather couch. “I know I don’t have you for that much longer because you have to get your son.”
Yohana glanced down at her watch. “Yeah. I need to be leaving here in about an hour.”
Canyon leaned into her and placed a soft kiss on her lips.
When she didn’t object, he placed one hand on the back of her neck and deepened the kiss.
They tasted the alcohol off each other’s tongues as they shared a passionate and intense kiss.
One that had Yohana’s nipples getting hard and her pussy throbbing.
Canyon left his hand where it was and moved his mouth over to her neck.
She wasn’t sure how long it had been for him, but she hadn’t had sex in fourteen months and nineteen days.
His touch was driving her insane, and the crotch of her silk panties were soaked.
Canyon’s dick stiffened and as much as he didn’t want to, he stopped. He pulled back and peered into Yohana’s face. “Am I doing too much? You want me to stop? I don’t want you to feel disrespected.”
As she bit down on her bottom lip, Yohana pulled her shirt over her head.
Canyon didn’t miss a beat as he reached behind her and unhooked her bra.
Her C cup breasts hung free, and he cupped the left one in his hand and took as much of it into his mouth as he could.
Yohana massaged his curls with one hand and caressed her other breast with her free hand.
She was yearning for him in the worst way and when his mouth covered hers again, she moaned into his mouth as they kissed aggressively.
Canyon stood up and extended one hand towards Yohana.
He led her up the stairs to his bedroom and undressed in record speed.
By the time he covered his body with hers, his dick was pointing straight at her.
It was dark just like the rest of his body, thick, and long as hell.
Just the thought of him entering her made her stomach cave in.
Canyon spread Yohana’s legs and began to French kiss the inside of her thigh.
He moved up to her freshly waxed pussy and took her peach into his mouth.
Yohana’s lips parted, and her mouth fell slightly open.
His tongue circled her clit slowly, and she gently grabbed his curls as her eyes fluttered closed.
Canyon sucked, licked, and gently bit Yohana into the first orgasm she had in over a year that wasn’t self-induced.
It left her legs shaking and her chest heaving up and down.
She was still breathing hard when Canyon crushed his lips into hers and pushed his mushroom tip into her opening at the same time.
She was tight as hell and despite being wet, Canyon had to slowly inch into her bit by bit until he was all the way in.
Yohana felt like heaven as he began to stroke her slowly.
Even after his mouth left hers, he sucked her neck, he pecked her lips, kissed her cheek, bit her nipple.
It was as if his mouth had to be on her at all times, and it was driving her insane.
Yohana’s pussy got wetter as he groaned deeply into her ear while he pushed in and pulled out of her.
The way her pussy muscles were gripping his dick had him fighting not to bust prematurely.
He flipped her over and let her get on top of him.
Canyon peered up into Yohana’s face as she found her rhythm and began to glide her vagina up and down his pole.
His breasts were too appetizing for him to ignore, and he leaned up and took one of them into his mouth.
The friction between his body and her clit plus the way his tongue was flickering over her nipple made her cum again.
Yohana squeezed her eyes shut and whimpered lightly as fireworks exploded inside her body.
“Fuck you wet as hell,” Canyon gritted between clenched teeth as he smacked her on the ass.
“Culo sexy,” he said sexy ass in Spanish.
His adopted father started teaching him Spanish as soon as Canyon moved in the house, and it was discovered that he was half Dominican.
By the time he was eighteen, Canyon was fluent in Spanish.
Yohana didn’t know what he said, but it sounded good rolling off his togue.
He tapped her on the ass, and Yohana knew that she had to get up because he was about to cum, but she wasn’t done with him.
She took him into her mouth and began sucking furiously while he let out a deep moan.
“Fuckkkk,” he whispered as he felt himself about to reach his peak.
He damn near called her name as his seed shot up from his dick and into her mouth.
Yohana sucked up every drop leaving him speechless and out of breath.
Five minutes later, her mouth was rinsed with mouthwash, and he was walking her downstairs because she had to go get her son. Canyon eyed her round ass.
“I’ll see you Friday.”
Yohana smiled and left the house. Canyon smiled and shook his head. He may have finally found the woman he wanted to be serious with.