Chapter 10 #2
Checking my makeup one last time in the visor, I added another layer of lip gloss, dabbed at the highlighter on my cheeks, then sat back with satisfaction.
Flipping the visor up, I hit my neck, wrists, and ankles with more of my perfume before stepping out.
A call came through on my cell right as I was shutting the door.
I reached back inside to grab it. Seeing that it was my entertainment for the night, I answered.
“What’s up?”
“I’m on level three and it’s mellow. You want something more live?” she inquired.
“You are that something live. I’ll be up in a sec.” With that, I hung up and went to toss my phone back in the car when I got another call. This time it was Cedees. Releasing a deep breath, I answered once more with, “What’s up?”
“Where you at?”
“The Elevator. What’s up?” I asked for the third damn time.
“Oh, nothing. I was bored and wanted to chill with the girls. Heidi is in town for another couple of weeks I believe so I wanted to make sure I got my time in before her and Bentley left.”
“Not tonight. Schedule us something for another day. I’m busy right now bestie. I’ll call you in the morning, aight?”
“Yeah, yeah whatever heffa.”
She hung up in my face and I had nothing to say about it.
Tossing my phone to the passenger side, I shut the door and locked it.
All I had on me was my wristband to enter the building.
Strutting across the lot, I did the special knock on the door.
When the slab was pulled back, I came eye to eye with my dawg.
I saw him smile with his eyes before I heard the locks clink.
The door opened and Reggie immediately threw his arms around me.
“Get off me, Reginald,” I said laughing, embracing him as well.
“What you on tonight? You look good,” he complimented.
“Thank you. I’m here to have fun and unwind. I’ve had a hell of a few weeks. Anything special poppin’ tonight?”
“She got some bullshit going on, on level two but you ain’t gon’ be interested. It’s a whole lot of dicks flying around,” he said with an expression of disgust.
Chuckling, I waved him off saying, “You right. I’m cool on that. I’ll see you in a few hours. Hold it down, aight?”
“I got you,” he commented extending his fist in my direction. We dapped up and I headed down the long hall to a set of steel doors.
The Elevator was a sex club that allowed you to come in, show yo’ muthafuckin’ ass, bust more than a few nuts, and still remain discreet.
Nairobi made sure everybody that entered the building sign NDA’s.
This place wasn’t thrown into casual conversation.
If it was brought up, it was for a freaky ass reason.
Peeling open the steel doors, the wooden ones were next, before stepping onto the elevator platform.
Closing the doors back, I pressed the number three on the wall panel.
Level three was Freestyle Fantasy, so I could fulfill my night of adventure.
I rode to my designated floor with one intention.
Pulling open the doors once more, I was hit with a long dark hall.
My pearly white grin was all that could be seen.
I walked until the music was heard. Placing my bracelet to the door, I was granted access within seconds. The door slid back, and purple strobe lights lit up the room. Stepping inside, I was greeted with nothing but soft music and moans.
Scanning the room, I noticed nothing out of the ordinary, so I scrolled over to the bar and grabbed a drink. Anytime I came out, I stuck with tequila. A bitch really ain’t need shit. The shrooms were beginning to kick in.
“Hey AK, where you been?” the bartender spoke.
“Girl, handling one too many crisis. I’ll have my usual.”
“Nah, you won’t. I got us a bottle baby. Come on,” Tejani said refusing to let me order.
“Raincheck that, Felisha,” I said slowly walking backwards. She nodded and I gave my attention to the lady of the hour.
I followed her across the floor feeling like I won the lottery until I spotted an annoyingly familiar face.
Causing a scene wasn’t my style but enough was enough.
Letting go of Tejani’s hand, I damn near stomped a whole in the marble floor trying to get to him.
Didn’t really give a fuck that he already had a bitch between his legs topping him off either.
Also, how the fuck did he beat me here and get in this muthafucka?
Once I was in ears reach, I went off. “Stalking leads to a fuckin’ prison sentence. Why the fuck you following me around, Ashaun? You ain’t got shit else better to do?”
“You are that something better to do. You want to sit on this muthafucka? She got it nice and wet for you,” he threw back.
“I don’t need a spit start for the wet shit I got love. This is a membership only venue, how you get in?” I asked with dipped brows.
“Money gon’ always grant a nigga access. Get you some,” he taunted placing his hand on the back of shawty head. For a split second, I let my anger get the best of me. Grabbing her by the hair, I yanked that ass back slinging her across the floor.
“You rude as fuck but so damn gorgeous at the same time. Have a seat.”
He gripped the base of his dick, slow stroked it, and my focus shifted by default.
So fuckin’ cocky but he had every reason to be.
I couldn’t lie, he had me at a standstill.
Shocked? No. Intrigued? Most definitely.
Dick didn’t excite me as much as pussy did, but Ashaun had a third leg that was staring back at me calling my name.
Evenly toned with veins that I knew would massage my pussy walls with each stroke. The girth of it would for sure stretch me out, and the length would touch things others couldn’t. The truth was, I was interested. However, that nigga would never know.
Shaking back, I tore into his arrogant ass. “Nigga, I promise I got too much money for it to ever run dry. Stop fuckin’ stalking me before I have yo’ ass locked the fuck up. This shit ain’t flattering.”
“You blowing my high, Akira. Either replace her or get the hell on,” he suggested.
My wrist was grabbed gently by the one I was here for.
Realizing I’d abandoned her to carry on with this nigga, I pulled back a little.
It wasn’t fair to her to ignore her like that.
Shaking my head, I allowed her to remove me from the section by dragging me to our designated one.
It truly didn’t help speaking. Even though we were across the room, I had a perfect view of him and his hoe.
It lowkey irritated me that I was so attracted to him.
Sitting, we began taking shots. I was already on a high, but the liquor would enhance it.
For some reason, I couldn’t focus on the pussy in front of me.
I’d gotten a glimpse of what Ashaun had and now I wanted it.
Women were a preference indeed but damn the way that nigga stroked his shit had me wanting to feel every inch of it.
I may have started with a one track mind, but now I was headed in a completely different direction.
“Hey, eyes on me baby girl.” She stepped in front of me blocking my view of him.
Throwing back another shot, I looked up into her pretty ass face. Tejani was exactly who she thought she was. Light, thick, tatted, and always smelling good as fuck. She deserved more attention than I was giving.
“My bad shawty,” I said dismissing every thought that surfaced for Ashaun. With my hands scaling her long legs, I had no choice but to admire what was in front of me.
Gently cuffing my face, that small grin etched across her full lips.
“Why a bitch got to center you so much? Huh? You be ready to rage war until you eat this pussy, then you calm and content.” She untied her very thin silk dress from the waist and opened it.
Everything I loved about this woman was on display.
My name was tatted on her bikini line and every time I saw it, my ego was boosted.
She was one of many. “Eat your fill baby,” she commanded.
Softly chuckling, I sat up and did as I was told.
My hands came to a stop once I felt the cuff of her cheeks.
I grabbed a handful of them gently squeezing causing her to moan.
My lips found her lower ones as soon as those angelic moans pierced my ears creating more.
She grabbed onto my head for balance and slowly began to rock back and forth on my tongue.
Tejani tasted nothing less than sweet. Her juices always held a sweetness you couldn’t get away from, her center never reeked either, and those soft folds she housed were warm, wet, and bald.
She upkept her body maintenance for this very reason.
I was picky when it came to my women, and she was my favorite one.
Eating pussy always relaxed me. I was in my element when I was able to love on everything a woman possessed.
From the softness of our skin to the way our bodies reacted from a simple touch, that connection was one that couldn’t be duplicated.
Plus, I knew exactly how to maneuver since I was one myself.
Placing one leg on the sofa, she opened up more for me.
I took my time devouring Tejani. In this very moment, there was nothing that could ruin my vibe.
I stripped while I ate. The one piece of thread that once covered her body had hit the floor.
She stood in front of me ass naked showing off everything I loved about her.
I didn’t want her to think this was simply for my pleasure.
Once I was in my birthday suit, I stood and picked her up.
Her legs wrapped around my waist immediately as we shared a kiss.
Tejani was one that loved the way she tasted so whenever she could, she would.
Laying her down on her back, our bodies meshed as one.
The feeling of her mixed with the shrooms had me floating with the stars.
I felt damned good. So good that I didn’t give a fuck what came next.
If she wanted to add another bitch or ten to the mix, I was down.
Kisses trailed from her neck to her dark brown nipples.
She had the perkiest C-cups I’d ever seen.
I got my helping as I went from one breast to the other.
I then moved down to her lower abdomen with more soft kisses before I finally reached my destination.
With my mouth pressed against her lips, I was face down ass up.
I sucked on her pearl as two fingers dipped I and out of her canal.
The sounds of her juices mixing was exactly what I’d been waiting on.
Hearing how wet she was for me caused my pussy to leak.
She was pleased and so was I. Every time I flicked my tongue across her center, I felt the same reaction against mine.
It was almost like whatever I did to her was done to me.
Moments later, it dawned on me that I in fact was getting my pussy ate as well.
Looking back, Ashaun’s entire face was planted in my ass.
He’d taken the opportunity to join the party, and I wasn’t mad.
I was too high to be. Ever since I laid eyes on him, the physical attraction was there.
However, I didn’t want to get involved with such an arrogant, annoying man.
The way he was slurping on my kitty, I had no choice but to let that man do his thang. He took the initiative to show off his skills and I wasn’t gon’ stop him. He had every right to be as arrogant as he was. His mouth was untamable but so was his tongue and I loved that shit.
I continued to bless Tejani as Ashaun ate my pussy off the bone.
I was getting the best of both worlds and there wasn’t a damn thing anybody could tell me right now.
I was so immersed in the moment that I ignored the fact that me and this man was always butting heads.
Right now though, his head was satisfying.
“What you gon’ do if a nigga get up in this gushy shit, Ma?” he inquired not missing a beat.
Cum ‘til it ain’t nothing left muthafucka. That dick look good enough to eat baby boy.
“Try it and see.”