Chapter 15
Chapter Fifteen
Titan
I know I told Tink to be at the house and wait for me, but I didn’t expect her to pull out all the stops for your boy.
I mean, baby had it smelling like my mama’s kitchen up in here and I couldn’t wait to go see what she cooked.
After freshening up, I threw on a pair of basketball shorts and slipped my feet into a pair of slides.
When I went back upfront, I saw she had the food on the table along with two glasses and a bottle of Clase Azul tequila.
When she saw me, she let a small smile form on her face and that made me form one of my own.
“This shit smells good, Tink. What you cook for your boy?” I asked with a smirk.
“How about my boy sit down and I’ll show him,” she countered with a smirk of her own.
Doing as she said, I sat down and watched as she moved around my kitchen like she belonged here. I watched as she placed a ribeye steak, red-skinned mashed potatoes and asparagus in front of me. The few meals that she prepared were good, so I knew this one would be no different.
“This shit looks good, Tink,” I praised.
“Thank you,” she countered as she sat down beside me.
I grabbed her hand and said grace before diving into my food. The steak was so tender that it melted instantly in my mouth. My eyes shot at hers as she watched me intently waiting on the verdict.
“You did your thing with this steak, Tink. Shit got me wondering if it tastes as good as you,” I smirked, causing her cheeks to flush.
“Thank you,” she simpered. “How was Baltimore?” She asked after a few bites.
“Cold as fuck. I’on see how muthafuckas live up there. Felt like my fucking nuts were frozen.” I frowned, remembering the cold ass weather. I wouldn’t trade the South for shit. I enjoyed having mild winters and not worrying about frostbite.
“I thought you would’ve been used to it by now,” she countered.
“I’ll never get used to that shit,” I responded.
The conversation flowed effortlessly while we finished dinner and had at least two drinks. By the time I was done with my second drink, I was feeling all the effects and was ready to act on them. By the way Tink was looking at me, I could tell she was on the same type of time I was.
I spoke no words as I stood from the table and pulled her up to her full height.
“Wh-what are you doing?” She stammered.
Instead of responding, I pressed my lips against hers and picked her up and carried her to my bedroom. Once I crossed the threshold, I kicked the door shut and trekked toward the bed without breaking our kiss.
With precision, I laid Tink on her back and let my lips land wherever they could. I knew she had to be special because I never ever put my lips on a bitch, yet here I was trying to embed the taste of Tink’s skin to my memory.
I lifted for only a second to take her shirt off and was greeted by her bare, perky breasts. I wasted no time taking her pebbled nipple into my mouth while I caressed the other.
“Sss,” she hissed as she tangled her fingers into my wild curls.
After I had enough of that one, I switched until I had her cumming from me sucking on her titties.
“Mmm... Titan,” she moaned as her body shuddered under mine.
I detached my mouth from her nipple and peppered kissed down her caramel-colored skin until I reached the waistband of her shorts and tugged them down along with her panties.
“Damn, Tink,” I groaned, biting my bottom lip as I took in her already drenched pussy and I’ain even done shit yet.
Her shit was glistening like fresh glaze on a honeybun, and that shit made my mouth water. Without hesitation, I stuck my head between her legs and licked her clean before latching down on her pulsing clit.
“Ooh... shit,” she cooed as her back arched off the bed.
I lay flat on my stomach before pulling her further into my face and throwing her right leg over my shoulders. I got comfortable so I could get well acquainted with my new favorite place.
I felt the muscles in her thighs tighten, so I knew she was about to cum again. Before she could explode. I stuck two fingers inside of her and stroked her slick walls as I continued to suck on her clit. Moments later, she came hard as fuck, almost pulling my damn hair.
“Mmm... oh God,” she whimpered as she creamed all over my fingers.
I didn’t stop until she tried breaking free of my embrace.
When I got up, I looked her dead in the eyes as I licked the juices off my fingers.
Her chest was rising and falling at a rapid pace because of the orgasm, and I was only getting started.
In no time I removed my shorts and boxers and released my dick.
Her eyes snapped to it, and I saw her eyes fill with pure lust as I stroked it slowly.
Pulling her closer to me, I rubbed the head against her slick folds before tapping it on her clit, causing her to whimper. I did that a few times before I slid between her slick folds.
“Gah damn, Tink,” I groaned as her walls sucked me in.
I crashed my lips against hers again to distract me from busting too early.
“Titan... mmm... shit,” she moaned as she circled her hips to match my movements.
“Wassup, Tink?” I questioned. “What you need, mama?”
I watched as her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her jaw slacked.
Leaning forward, I kissed her chin.
“I feel that shit, baby. Stop holding out on me and let that shit go,” I demanded.
I picked up the pace of my strokes and tapped on her g-spot until she was wetting the both of us up.
“See how you wetting this dick up, Tink?” I uttered. “This shit damn sure don’t feel fake... fuck.”
I threw my head back and relished in the feeling of her slick walls gripping and pulling me in further. I wasn’t ready to cum yet, so I pulled out and traded places with her and laid on my back and had her sitting on my face as she rode my tongue like it was a dick... my dick.
“Give me that shit, Tink,” I demanded with a firm slap to her thick ass.
She ground her pussy so far into my face I just knew she was about to suck me in.
“Shit... I-I’m about to cum,” she announced just as she did just that.
I wasted no time collecting every drop before lifting her from my face and landing her on my dick.
“Ahh!”
“Fuck,” we both moaned in unison.
I gripped her waist and guided her up and down on my dick at the perfect pace. This shit felt so good my vision was blurring. If good pussy made you go blind, then just call me Stevie Ray because I’ll gladly go blind if it meant not giving this shit up.
“Damn, Tink, this pussy got a nigga ready to risk everything I own to keep this shit,” I confessed. “You gone let me have this pussy, Tink?”
“Yes!” She cried out. “You can have it... shit. You can have it,” she whimpered as she experienced another orgasm.
“Tell me I can have it, Tink,” I commanded again.
“You can have it,” she breathed out.
“Who can have it?”
“You...”
“I’on hear you.” I thrusted upward.
“You... shit... Titan! You can have it,” she whimpered.
“Damn right I can,” I countered.
After getting the confirmation I was looking for, I flipped us over and was back on top of her, slamming into her with so much force that tears rolled down her cheeks. I licked every one up as I continued staking claim on her and the pussy.
“Fuck, Tink... I’m about to nut,” I blurted right before every nerve ending in my body went haywire and I released what felt like every nut I ever busted amplified.
“Sss... gah... fuck,” I groaned into her neck as my body jerked.
I couldn’t move if I wanted to, especially with my dick still throbbing inside of her. Once I somewhat had myself together, I looked into her face and realized that I had just fucked up, and this shit was no longer fake.
***
I woke the next morning with Tink tangled against my body.
This shit felt foreign, but it felt good.
I was up early as hell, but I had to be at CPC at ten for practice.
It was now almost six. I wanted to take Tink to breakfast, but we needed to get up if I planned on being on time for practice and for her to make her class on time.
“Tink,” I called out as I brushed her hair out of her face. “Tink,” I called her name again as I kissed her exposed shoulder.
“Hmm?” she hummed but still didn’t move.
“We gotta get up, Tink,” I mentioned.
She lifted her head and squinted at me before looking around the room.
“What time is it?” She finally asked.
“Ten minutes to six.”
You would’ve thought I said the building was on fire the way she shot up.
“As in six o’clock in the morning?” She frowned. “Boy, what the hell is wrong with you?” She fussed.
I had to look at her before I spoke because my initial reaction was to pluck her between the eyes for talking to me like that, but I let her have it.
“First of all, take that shit down a few octaves. It’s too early to be fussing at a nigga.
And yes, six in the morning. I have practice at ten and I know you have class today, and I wanted to take you to breakfast before we part ways,” I stated.
Since the TV was on, I saw the features on her face soften. “Straighten your face and come on.”
I got out the bed and pulled her with me. We trekked to the bathroom where I went straight to the toilet to piss while she washed her face. Once I was done, I shook and flushed before joining her at the sink.
We stood at the sink in complete silence as we finished our hygiene. Once we were done, I turned the shower on and went to the closet to retrieve a towel and washcloths for her.
“Thank you,” she responded.
I watched as she undressed and stepped into the shower.
I was going to shower in the other bathroom to save time, but after seeing the water beat against her skin, that idea went out the window just as quickly as it came.
I wasted no time peeling out of my boxers and joining her.
When I stepped inside, I took the washcloth from her and proceeded to wash between her legs.
I remained eye contact the entire time, and I swear this was some erotic shit that I didn’t even know I had in me.
After making sure she was clean, I threw the washcloth down and picked her up and slid right into my new favorite place.
“Damn, Tink,” I mumbled into her neck as I stroked her against the wet shower wall.
I needed to make this quick, or we’d be eating a protein bar for breakfast. She must’ve had the same idea because I felt her pussy muscles squeeze around my dick and that shit made me weak in the knees.
“You ain’t playing fair, baby.” I kissed her lips as I increased my speed.
The feel of her scratching at my back and the water beating down on the both of us was enough to send me over the edge.
“Shit, here it comes,” I announced as I abruptly pulled out of her and released onto the shower floor.
“Now move so I can clean up... again.” She playfully rolled her eyes and hit me on the chest.
“You got it, Tink,” I laughed as I joined her.
***
We were finally out of the shower and dressed and headed for breakfast. As we headed to the front, there was a knock at the door. With Tink by my side, I opened the door and came face to face with Kendra.
“What is this?” She asked like she had a right to.
“Wassup, Ken? What you need?” I asked, ignoring her interrogation.
“I came to make your breakfast,” she said eyeing me and Tink.
I looked at Tink, and she had an unreadable expression on her face.
“Look, Kendra, I’m good. If I need your services, I’ll hit you up,” I said.
The look on her face let me know she didn’t like what I just said.
“What do you mean, you’ll hit me up?” She quizzed.
“It means exactly what I said. What was so hard to understand about that?” I frowned.
She looked at Tink. “Is it because of her?”
Before I could respond, Tink did.
“Yeah, it is. He doesn’t need your services anymore because he has me. I can feed and fuck him,” she blurted. “Anything else you wanna know?” She cocked her head to the side.
I looked between the two and was well prepared to let Tink beat her ass.
“Really, Titan?” Kendra whined.
“I know you’re not about to explain anything to her?” Tink cut me off.
“Tink,” I started, but she cut me off again.
“Fire her so we can go,” she stated firmly.
“You’re for real?” I asked.
“Absolutely, and make it quick because I’m hungry,” she countered.
I looked at Tink, then back and Kendra.
“Aight, Ken. Be easy,” was all I said while she still stood there looking crazy.
“So, you’re firing me?” She asked.
“Can you not hear or comprehend?” I countered with a grimace.
“Wh-what about us?” She cried.
“Fuck you mean us?” I frowned. “Aye, listen. It can’t get no simpler than that. You provided a service that I no longer need. Now, you can either leave on your free will or I’ll have you removed,” I stated.
She stood there and looked crazy in the face but tucked her tail and finally left. Once she was gone, I turned and looked at Tink.
“You meant what you said to ol’ girl?” I asked.
“I did... now come on and feed me so I can hold up the second part of my statement.” She smirked.
Shit, maybe this relationship shit won’t be too bad after all...