Chapter 4
I waited for her to laugh, and when she didn’t, I realized she was serious.
“Five years?” I repeated.
“Yes.”
“You haven’t had sex in five years?”
“Unless you count my toys, I haven’t had sex in five years. Is that a problem?”
All this talking should’ve made my dick soft, but knowing no man had been inside her in the past five years made me hornier than ever. The selfish side of me wanted to experience her in every way possible and leave her fiending for more.
The sensitive side of me wanted to find out why she’d abstained from sex for so long. If it was a mental, spiritual, or health-related reason why she’d chosen to do so, I wanted to be sure I handled her with care.
“It’s not a problem, but I do want to know something. Why me? Why now?”
“Because you’ve been on my mind since the moment our eyes locked. You were the star of my dreams last night, and I was awakened by the orgasms you gave me while I slept. My nipples have been hard, and my pussy has been throbbing since we reunited. I need you to put me out of my misery.”
“Say less.”
I removed the only three condoms I had from my wallet and tossed them on the bedside table before undressing. When I pushed my underwear down, exposing my dick, Nyomi’s eyes widened.
“Shit,” she whispered.
I pulled her to the edge of the bed and kneeled in front of her. With my face aligned with her pussy, I inhaled her sweet scent and licked my lips. This woman was the closest to perfection I’d ever seen because even her pussy was pretty.
Her body shivered as I touched the top of her ass crack with the tip of my tongue, sliding it to her clit and back several times. With every swipe, her moans became louder, and her pussy, wetter.
I pressed my thumb over her clit and French kissed her pussy. She palmed my head and wrapped her fingers in my curls, tightening her thighs around my head.
“Kilo! Oh my God! Kilo!”
My thumb continued to massage her clit while I stuck my tongue into her pussy hole, as deep as it would go. The pulsing around it sent signals straight to my dick. I’d only been at it for about two minutes before Nyomi reached her climax and sprayed me with the sweetest juices.
“Shit! Shit! Shit!” she screamed as I lapped up her nectar.
Her grip on my hair tightened, and her thighs had me in a headlock, but I’d be damned if I did anything to fuck up her climax. Her screams became low moans as her grip on my hair and head loosened.
When I finally came up for air, Nyomi’s eyes were closed, her breathing was labored, and her body was limp. I kept my eyes on her as I stood and sheathed myself. I climbed between her legs, covering her lips with mine, and she willingly received my tongue.
Her arms went around my neck, and her legs wrapped around my waist as we eagerly kissed. My condom covered dick slipped between her pussy lips as we ground against each other.
“Kilo, please,” she pleaded against my lips.
“Please, what, baby?”
“Put it in.”
“You sure you ready?”
“I’m ready, but be gentle at first.”
I lifted onto my knees, grabbed my dick, and slid it up and down her slippery folds a few times. When I stopped at her hole, her body tensed.
“You gotta relax, baby. Look at me,” I urged.
Our eyes connected, she took a few deep breaths, and her body relaxed. With my hand still on my dick, I slowly fed him into her pussy. She was snug and wet, causing my teeth to sink into my bottom lip as I stifled a groan.
“Mmm, shit,” she moaned.
“You good? Just a little more to go.”
“There’s more?”
I smirked at her comment as I continued to slowly press my way into her domain until my length was fully submerged.
“Damn, baby.”
I lowered my body so that we were chest to chest again, kissing her as I delivered very slow strokes. The more I stroked, the more her pussy conformed to my dick. Her walls continued to hug my girth while also making room for me.
I’d never felt anything this good. No other woman’s pussy or mouth gave me the sensations I felt running through my body. I had to fight the urge to fuck her hard and fast because she wasn’t ready, but the next round would be a different story.
My mouth traveled away from hers, and I left a trail of kisses starting with her cheek until I reached her neck. Her body trembled when I bit, licked, then sucked her soft skin hard enough to leave a mark.
I kept the same slow tempo, but I went harder and deeper when I lifted one of her breasts into my mouth, squeezing her nipple between my teeth, then sucking it as if it held my nourishment for the day.
Her walls began to contract, doing their best to snatch my nut. For the next ten seconds, I thought about everything but this warm, wet, tight pussy to keep my nut at bay.
“Kilo! God, Kilo! I’m cummin’!”
‘Thank God’ almost spilled from my lips, but I growled instead, as I filled the condom with my seeds.
The alarm on my phone sounded, and I reached for it without opening my eyes. When I had my phone in hand, I squinted at the screen. It was seven o’clock and time for me to get up for my morning workout.
I silenced the alarm and closed my eyes again as I yawned. I took a few minutes to get my bearings before I sat up and turned on the lamp. Immediately, I realized I wasn’t home.
“What the fuck?” I whispered.
As I looked around the room, it all came back to me. Nyomi. The other side of the bed was empty, which meant she’d dipped out on me.
“Shit! We didn’t exchange numbers.”
I looked around the room to see if she’d left her number somewhere, but I saw nothing. There was no trace of her, and I couldn’t believe she snuck out without my knowing.
“I thought we’d come here, fuck, and go our separate ways.”
I replayed her words in my head, pissed that I didn’t address them when I had the chance. This was nothing but a one-night stand to her. She used me to get her rocks off and went on her merry way.
“Damn.”
I couldn’t count the number of times a woman had woken up to find me gone, but this was the first time it had happened to me. I truly didn’t know how I felt about this shit.
Instead of dwelling on the situation, I went to the bathroom to relieve my bladder. After washing my hands and face and rinsing my mouth out with warm water, I cleaned the dry semen from my dick, then returned to the bedroom.
As I dressed in my clothes from the night before, I thought about Nyomi and her good ass pussy. I was pissed I only had three condoms because after that first round, she was ready to fuck.
My intention was to give her a moment to recover, but she quickly showed me that was unnecessary. She and my dick were on the same page because I was still rock hard. She took the liberty of pulling off the condom and replacing it with another and rode my dick right into another orgasm.
With that being her third orgasm of the night, the second on my dick, and the first time she’d gone for a ride like that in five years, she was winded. She rolled to my side, and seconds later, I heard soft snores.
I figured I’d let her take a quick nap before going another round, and I ended up falling asleep myself. I wasn’t sure how long I slept, but I woke up with Nyomi wrapped in my arms with her back against my chest. Her top leg was draped over mine, and my dick was nestled deep inside her.
“Hold up!” I said when something very vital dawned on me.
I looked at the bedside table where I put the condoms, and it was empty aside from the stuff that belonged there and my phone. I lifted the blanket and saw two wrappers and two used condoms.
“Shit! Where’s the other one?”
I kneeled, looked on the floor between the bed and the bedside table, and saw something shiny. I picked it up, and sure enough, it was the condom I was looking for, . . . unopened.
“Fuck!”
I sat on the bed, looking at the unopened condom as if staring at it would change the fact that I didn’t use it. I had to contact her to let her know we’d had unprotected sex because I had no idea if she was on birth control.
I grabbed my phone and called my brother. He picked up right away, and by the sound of his voice, he’d been up for a while.
“Wassup,” he answered.
“I need Nyomi’s number.”
“Who?”
“Nyomi. The woman I left with last night.”
“Why are you telling me?”
“Because you were talking to her friend. Did you get her number?”
“Nah. We spent the whole night talking, and when I asked for her number before we parted ways, she said some shit about waiting until the universe brought us back together.”
“What?”
“Tell me about it. I don’t have her number, so I can’t help you.”
“Fuck!”
“What happened? Did she steal your wallet and dip out on you?”
“Nah, she didn’t steal my wallet, but her ass dipped out.”
“I guess you’ll have to wait until the universe brings you back together,” he teased.
“Yeah. I hope it’s soon because she might be carrying my baby.”
“The fuck! Nigga, I know you didn’t slide in raw.”
“I think I did. Actually, I’m positive I did, unless the last time we fucked was a dream.”
“Bruh, how the hell did you let that happen?”
“I don’t feel like getting into all that. I gotta go get this workout in. I’ll hit you up later.”
“Cool.”
I ended the call, flushed the used condoms down the toilet, washed my hands, and left the hotel room. The whole ride home, I thought about the last time Nyomi and I had sex. If it were a dream, I’d never had a dream that felt so real.
Even if nothing happened between us again, I wanted to at least give her a heads-up about what had possibly transpired between us. If she hadn’t dipped on me, we could sort this out, but now, I had no way of warning her.
I made it home, brushed my teeth, and changed into some workout clothes. Ten minutes later, I walked into the fitness room that was attached to the clubhouse in my subdivision. I only worked out here on weekends when I didn’t feel like driving to the university.
For the next hour and a half, I made my best attempt to focus on my workout and ignore the thoughts of Nyomi. It was a losing battle, but I managed to get in a good workout. On the walk back to my house, I went on each of my social media apps and looked up every variation of Nyomi I could think of.
Without a last name, it was like searching for a needle in a haystack. Not to mention, I had no idea what spelling was correct. I was frustrated by the time I arrived home and gave up. The universe would definitely have to be the catalyst to bring us back together.