6. Scar
CHAPTER SIX
SCAR
THE FOLLOWING MORNING
“ A ye.” I tapped shawty on the thigh to wake her ass up. Her eyes fluttered open and she stretched out in bed with a moan. “It’s time for you to get up. I’m ’bout to bounce.”
I thought that by the time I took my shower and got dressed, her ass would have got the fucking memo and got the hell out of here. Nope. She was still sleeping peacefully in my bed when I sauntered out the bathroom.
Being on the beach was refreshing as fuck and had me waking up earlier than I normally would. My stomach was touching my mufuckin’ back after the night I had and I knew I needed to make it down to grab some breakfast. I wasn’t leaving this bitch ’til her ass was good and gone out my shit. I didn’t trust hos for as far as I could throw ’em. That was the exact reason why back home they only made it to the penthouse. I had a bitch steal my fucking Rolex off the nightstand then lied to my face ’bout it. After that, I started sleeping with my shit locked in the safe.
“Just five more minutes,” she moaned, and I snatched the covers back off her. It was already bad enough that she wanted to try and cuddle me like I was a ho the night before. She was overstaying her fucking welcome.
“Nah. You gotta get the fuck out,” I told her and reached into my pocket to grab my ringing phone. Seeing that it was Pun, calling from back home, I knew I had to take that call. Grabbing shawty by the forearm, I yanked her from the bed and escorted her to the door.
“What ’bout my clothes!” she yelled as I tossed her ass on the other side and slammed the door in her face.
“Yeah?” I answered the phone and went back into the bedroom to see if I could find her clothes.
“Tucker just called. He was tryna place a shipment.”
“You know we on vacation right now. All shipments gon’ have to wait ’til the end of the month.” I grabbed shawty’s clothes off the floor and took ’em back to her. Had she got up when I asked her to, she wouldn’t be banging on my door naked. All that commotion she was making was only drawing attention to her ass.
“He was offering to pay double. Said he needed it for a war that’s going down in Birmingham.”
I tossed the clothes in her face and stepped out the door. She gasped, picked ’em up, and began to get dressed. An older couple down the hallway tooted their noses up at her as they approached.
“I’ll link with Schizo and see what he got to say ’bout it. To get that shit in, we’d have to fly back out and I’on know if he wants to leave at such short notice like that.”
“Just keep me informed.”
“Bet.” I disconnected the call and stepped onto the elevator.
The lobby was jam packed with people maneuvering ’round. It was expected seeing how this was really the only resort on Ocean Reef. When Schizo came to me with the idea ’bout bringing everyone here, I wasn’t too fond of it, especially with how long he was gon’ keep me away from making money. If it was what he wanted, it was what he was gon’ get, but I damn sure was gon’ make the shit worthwhile for me.
Bitches were tossing their asses at me left and right. The shit wasn’t anything new to me. My mind and dick had been set on shawty from the airport. She had been the only one that I encountered who hadn’t offered to drop to her knees and gobble my dick. Shawty was tryna play hard to get and I was one for games. Before this trip was over with, I was gon’ have her ass screaming my name at the top of her fucking lungs.
I stopped in the doorway of the restaurant and slipped my phone into my pocket. The first person my eyes landed on was Doll’s ass. I assumed that was her name from the necklace ’round her neck. At least that was what I was gon’ call her ’til she told me otherwise.
Lil mama was sexy as hell in all her melanin glory. I was dark myself and a brown-skin woman was my weakness. She sat there with a mimosa up to her full nude lips. Her black hair was flowing over her shoulders in large curls. The floral-print, off-the-shoulder top she wore sat her breasts up impeccably. I could envision her large areoles.
Some nigga slipped into the chair directly in front of her and her lips parted into a smile, displaying her beautiful white teeth. I sauntered over to her table and she snickered. The shit kinda had a snort to it. Gripping the chair the nigga was sitting in, I yanked it back and he fell to the floor. “Think that seat was already taken,” I told him, and he pulled himself up. He mugged me and his hands balled into fists. After he gave me a once over and peeped the strap that was tucked in the front of my shorts, his hands loosened and he stepped back.
He jetted away from the table and I took my seat. Doll’s eyes glistened as she gawked at me over the rim of her glass.
“Guess you woke up and chose violence.” She snickered.
“Why you out here entertaining these niggas?”
“Last time I checked, I was single. I can entertain whoever I want.”
“You?... single? Now why that sound like a fucking lie?”
“Why I can’t be single?” She set her glass down on the table and folded her arms ’cross her chest.
“Ain’t no way a nigga let you slip through his fingers.”
“I’ve been single the last four years, sir. Not everyone out here want to be in relationships. I’m peaceful by myself. My hair growing, my skin glowing, and my ass getting fatter. I’on need nobody’s nappy-headed son stressing me the fuck out. No thank you.” She took another sip from her drink and lifted her hand in the air. Her glass was getting empty and I assumed she wanted another one.
“That ass is definitely fat. I give you that.”
“How come you didn’t tell me you were dating my cousin?” Kaylan’s hand landed on my shoulder, and I shrugged it off. My eyes cut in Doll’s direction and she hit me with pleading eyes, letting me know she’d told her that bullshit before I was even able to say anything.
“Is it really any of your business who I stick my dick into?” I didn’t like Kaylan and hadn’t liked her since the moment Schizo introduced her to me. Something ’bout her just wasn’t sitting right with me. I spoke my peace to him and he still chose to put a ring on it.
“Why you always have to be so rude? Doll, I don’t know what you’re going to do with him.”
“Kaylan!” someone screamed her name from ’cross the restaurant and she waved.
“I’ll see you two love birds later.” She blew us kisses and bounced away from the table.
“I can’t stand her ass,” Doll spoke as the waitress approached. “Can I have two more? I think I’m gon’ need ’em.” The waitress nodded and left the table.
“You gon’ be drunk off ya ass the entire vacation?”
“Damn sure is. You got a problem with it?”
“Not at all.”
“I saw you leave with that chick last night. Did you have fun?”
“Damn sure did. Should have joined us.”
“No thank you.”
“Stop acting like yo’ ass don’t want this dick. The shit written all over yo’ face.” Her face flushed, letting me know I was correct.
She gulped down the remainder of her drink just as the waitress placed the other two down on the table.
“Are you always this forward with women? Since I’ve met you, I’ve seen you with different women.”
“Only when it’s something I want. All those women don’t mean shit to me. They just pussy. They be throwing it and I be catching it. Well, in most cases, ’cause I’on fuck everybody.”
“I can’t tell.”
“I’m tryna fuck you.”
“Why?”
“You look like you got a water park between yo’ thighs. Now tell me I’m lying.”
“My shit a desert.”
“Guess that’s why you really been single for four years.” We both erupted in laughter.
“Boy, don’t play with me.”
“Boy?”
My brows snapped to my hairline. “Ain’t nothing over here a boy. Shawty you fucking with a grown man.” I gripped my dick underneath the table and continued, “Big dick, big bands, big strap. Come correct when addressing me.”
“Oh, I know it’s big.” Her eyes expanded and she took a huge gulp from her glass.
“A’ight then. You gon’ give me some pussy or you gon’ make me beg for it?”
“Nigga.” She giggled, taking me as a fucking joke.
Getting up from the table, I dropped to my knees on the side of her and said, “Doll, you gon’ give me a ticket to that water park? I’ll pay whatever.” That was the first time in my life that I had ever done some shit like that, but that was also the first time in my life I didn’t get the pussy the first time I encountered someone. I yearned to see what that pussy was talking ’bout.
Her eyes darted ’round the restaurant and she said, “Man, get up off yo’ knees.”
“I’m gon’ be down here singing like Ginuwine in a min’ if you don’t agree to come back to my hotel room with me.” Doll’s eyes bored into mine. The scent of her pussy was soaking up her shorts. I smelt her like a damn dog in heat. She wanted me but wanted to put up a fight. My fingertips glided up her thighs and goosebumps coursed her skin. Her shit was soft like butter.
“Ride it, my phony. My saddle’s waiting, jump—” Doll covered my mouth with her hand before I was able to finish singing.
“Shhhh.” I grinned as she glanced ’round to see who all was looking on. I didn’t give a damn what people thought of me. “Fine, I’ll go to your room with you. Just promise me that you won’t ever do that shit again.” She removed her hand from my mouth, and I lifted to my feet, grabbing her by the waist and tossing her over my shoulder in the process.
She laughed as I carried her out of the restaurant into the lobby of the hotel. I took her to the elevator, and we caught it up to my floor. A white woman stepped on as we were getting off. I smacked Doll on the ass and the woman gasped, placing her hand over her chest.
“You been a bad ass girl. Got me out here begging for pussy and shit all out my character.”
“What you gon’ do to me, daddy?” she asked when we neared my suite.
I unlocked the door and took her inside straight to the bedroom. The bed was made, letting me know that the housekeeper had come in while I was gone. I tossed her onto the bed and responded, “I’m gon’ spank yo’ ass.”
The way she squirmed against the bed let me know that her pussy was dripping. I watched her as she got on all fours and placed a deep arch in her back. Her ass tooted in my direction, and she looked back at me over her shoulder.
“Spank me then,” escaped her lips.
I swung my hand back and slapped the shit out of her ass. The shit jiggled perfectly. My dick bricked and felt like it was harder than it ever been in life. That should have been the moment that I tucked my tail and got the fuck out of there, but I didn’t. I finally got her ass in my bed and I was ’bout to see what that pussy was talking ’bout.
Doll tucked her index finger in between her teeth and twerked her ass. I went over to the nightstand and grabbed a Magnum out of there. Every pussy I slipped up in, I made sure to use protection. There wasn’t a bitch out here that could tell you what my dick felt like raw. Not even Chante. There had been a few that tried to slip the condom off while we were fucking and I sent their goofy ass on their way. The only person that would ever feel my raw dick was my wife. If I even got married.
My lips caressed Doll’s ass cheek that hung out the bottom of her shorts.
“Mmmhmm,” she moaned and flipped over onto her back. She pushed her shorts down, displaying a perfectly bald pussy. The shit was perfection. No razor bumps, no discoloration. Nothing. A fat ass, pink pussy. Her juices flowed from her pussy down the crack of her ass like a river. The shit looked like a slip and slide and I had to slide my tongue down there to see if she tasted just as good as she looked.
No one other than Chante got the pleasure of receiving head from me. I just didn’t go down on bitches ’cause I saw no point in it. They all were there to serve one purpose—to please me and gone ’bout their business, but Doll, I was taking shit a step further with her. I’on know why and at the moment, while I dropped to my knees to taste her, I really didn’t give a damn.
Gripping her by the hips, I snatched her to the edge of the bed where her pussy was directly in my line of sight. “That mufucka wet.”
I planted kisses on her inner thigh. “Mmmhmm,” she moaned out again.
My lips trailed up to her pussy and the closer I got to it, it pulled me in a trance. I latched onto her clit, licking her in a circular motion. Doll gripped me by the back of the head and fucked my face. Her free hand tightly clutched the sheets and her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
Yeah, her shit was sweet just like fruit. I could sense that she had a good ass diet back home even though she had been drinking liquor like water ever since I met her.
I licked and sucked on her clit ’til I felt her body began to convulse underneath my grip. “Sc-Sc-Scar!” she cried out my name and I knew I had her ass exactly where I wanted her.
She pushed me by the forehead and I held her hand down. I wasn’t gon’ stop licking her ’til she came for a second time. When I felt her body shudder, I knew another climax was taking over her.
“Oh. My. God!” she screamed out so fucking loud that I was certain the people next door on both sides heard her.
Releasing her, I removed my head from in between her legs and sat there with a smirk on my face.
“What the fuck you smiling at?”
“Yo’ ass,” I told her and rose to my feet. I pushed my shorts and briefs down. Doll’s eyes widened like saucers.
“Damn. I knew you was packing, but got damn…”
“Be a good girl and come over here and eat this dick.”
Doll crawled to the edge of the bed and grabbed me by the waist. Her mouth found its way to my dick with no hands. Her lips suctioned me into her mouth and I tittered.
Smack!
I slapped her on the ass as she gobbled my dick. She moaned on my shit as if it was a pleasure for her to be sucking it. The shit turned me on even more hearing her slurp on me. Doll swallowed me whole. I felt my shit slithering down her throat.
“Fuck,” I moaned and my eyes closed. Saliva dripped everywhere. She was giving me sloppy ass head just the way I loved it. She was whipping me on the pussy and I hadn’t even stuck the head in yet.
My toes balled and popped. This girl was treating me like a whole ho out here and I wasn’t feeling the shit at all. I roughly gripped her by the hair and went to yank her head back but she had a death grip on my dick with her mouth. I could feel my soul ’bout to leave my fucking body and I needed her to fucking release me. I slapped her and the mufucka was still sucking.
“Fuck, bitch, let me go.”
“Uh-uh.”
My eyes rolled, and I erupted into her mouth. My sack was empty as fuck and she kept on sucking my shit. If she didn’t release me soon, I was gon’ have a fucking seizure.
I felt empty, but my dick was still hard just as it was before she sucked me. Doll finally let me go. I ripped the condom open with my teeth, slipped it down my dick, and roughly flipped her ass over onto all fours. With the way she just manhandled me, I had to redeem my-damn-self.
“Ahh!” she screamed out when I bit the shit out of her ass cheek. It was gon’ leave a mark, but I didn’t care.
Yanking her back by the hair, I told her, “Ease back on this dick.” And she did as she was told. My eyes rolled again once I entered her. Doll’s pussy was so fucking wet, I had to be swimming in the ocean outside.
“Fuck,” escaped my lips. She matched my energy stroke for stroke. The way her pussy was gripping my dick, I wanted to snatch that condom off so fucking bad.
We fucked, switching all sorts of positions. Seemed like hours we had been in that room and didn’t come up for air.
Finally, we both lay against the bed breathless. Doll turned over on her side and faced me. Sweat beads rested on her forehead. Her fingertips grazed my face. “What happened here?”
“Schizo cut me when we were younger.”
“Why?”
“We used to butt heads a lot. Nigga always thought he was fucking right ’bout everything. One day, we got into it ’bout some money he thought I stole, listening to a bitch. He was losing the fight and the only way he knew that he could win was if he sliced my face.”
“And you forgave him for that?”
“He my brother. He makes dumb ass decisions sometimes, but after he handled the situation properly, I forgave him.”
Her lips embraced my scar. That was the first time anyone had ever done some shit like that. To rip us out the moment, I grabbed another condom out the drawer and dragged her out the bed.
“Let’s put this hot tub to use,” I told her, carrying her into the bathroom.