10. Scar
CHAPTER TEN
SCAR
THAT NIGHT
“ I really wish I was there with you. Mmmhmm,” Chante moaned in my ear, and my dick throbbed. She knew what the fuck she was doing.
“I wish you was too. I’ll be home soon though and we can get up then. I gotta fly back out to Montgomery to handle some business in a few days.”
“This pussy damn sure miss you.” Seconds later, the alert popped up asking for me to accept her FaceTime video. I joined and she sat there in her bra and panties. As if my dick already didn’t feel like it was ’bout to burst, she made the shit worse.
“It miss you so much.” She positioned her phone where I was able to see her entire body as she sat on the bed and spread her legs. Her hand slipped into her panties and I saw her massaging her clit.
“Damn, why you fucking with a nigga like that?”
“I just wanted to see your sexy ass face while I cum.” My teeth sank in my lower lip. I sat there quietly watching her as she played with herself. Chante knew exactly the type of shit I liked and never failed to turn me the fuck on. That was why I kept her ’round for as long as I did.
“Fuck,” she whimpered.
“Get off me!” I heard from outside the door and my head snapped in that direction. No one should have been on this level of the yacht. It was roped off for a reason.
“Let me hit you back,” I told Chante and disconnected the call before she was able to respond.
I got up from the bed and exited the room to see what the fuck was going on. At the end of the hallway, I saw Doll hemmed against the wall with some nigga directly in front of her. Snatching my strap from my waistline, I marched in that direction.
“The fuck going on?” I rammed the barrel into the back of buddy’s head and he tossed his hands up in the air.
“I told him to leave me alone!” Doll screamed. From her watery eyes, I could tell she was probably scared.
Gripping him by the back of the shirt, I tossed his ass into the wall alongside her. He faced me and I saw that it was Jerrell. The nigga wasn’t anyone I dealt with. I saw him from time to time ’cause of Janet. He was fucking with her daughter.
“You out here tryna take shit that don’t belong to you? Ain’t you supposed to be with Jin or whatever the fuck her name is?”
“It’s Jill, and he is.” My eyes darted to Doll and she smoothed out the wrinkles in her long blue velvet dress. The shit looked plain as fuck with a split up the left side ’til she turned ’round to grab her purse and phone off the floor. I wanted to snatch her ass the fuck up and take her back to the resort but had to remind myself that she didn’t belong to me even though we fucked one time. The dress was laced up her back. She didn’t have any panties on. I’m not saying Jerrell had the right to be coming at her the way he was, but shit, I saw exactly why.
“Why the fuck you coming out dressed like that?” I swiftly changed the subject with my gun still pressed against Jerrell’s throat.
“Scar, the last time I checked, I was single and grown. I can wear whatever I want to.” A grin plastered her face.
“Get yo’ ass in the room. I’ll be in there in a few.”
“Boy—” She started her sentence and cut it short when she hinted my facial expression. “I have to pee. That was the whole reason for me coming down here.”
“There’s a bathroom in there. Getcha ass in the room. I’m not gon’ tell you again.”
Doll rolled her eyes and went into the bedroom. Soon as the door shut behind her, I turned my attention back to Jerrell’s bitch ass. “Stay yo’ ass the fuck away from that one. Don’t think I’ll be scared to blast yo’ ass into next week.” Releasing him, I shoved him down the hallway. “Get the fuck back up top. Don’t bring yo’ ass back down here.”
I stood there in the hallway ’til I couldn’t see his shadow anymore. All of the guests were supposed to be at the top of the yacht for the party. No one was allowed down here. The only reason I was down here was ’cause I had a missed call from Chante and I wanted to go somewhere for privacy.
I went back into the bedroom to find Doll sitting on the foot of the bed. Her hair was pulled into an updo and her sexy ass legs were on display. My eyes trailed from her pretty ass pink toes up to her thighs. This woman really needed to stay the fuck away from me. I had been thinking ’bout that ass ever since I fucked. No one had ever had that effect on me. “Why the fuck was that nigga harassing you like that?”
Doll fidgeted with her fingers and diverted her eyes to ’em. “We used to talk a long time ago.”
“What happened?”
Her eyes shot in my direction and she continued. “We just didn’t work out,” she shrugged, but I sensed that wasn’t the full story.
“How long ago? ’Cause I ain’t tryna step into no drama.”
“That shit was ’bout four years ago. It’s old as fuck.”
“Got damn. Yo’ pussy got that nigga hooked like that?” I joked, knowing full and damn well she had some pressure between her thighs. Doll’s pussy was so fucking good that she could bottle that shit up and sell it.
“I’on know.” She lifted to her feet and strutted over in my direction. Her body was murdering that damn dress. All I could think ’bout was taking that mufucka off. “You tell me.” She stopped directly in front of me and her hands coursed my abs up to my chest. She pushed me back and the back of my legs hit the chair that was behind me. I sat down, and she yanked at my Hermés belt.
Before I knew it, Doll had my dick out and it was standing at full attention. “Somebody missed me, huh?” Her eyes darted to mine. I roughly gripped the back of her head and guided her mouth to my dick. Saying I missed her was a lil too intimate for me. I needed her to service this dick so we could get back to the party.
She nibbled on the tip of my dick and moaned. Soon as her mouth wrapped ’round my shit, my head tilted back. I was in pure fucking ecstasy. Doll sucked and slurped on my dick like a popsicle. My toes popped in my loafers. I tightly gripped the arm of the chair when I felt myself ’bout to release. All my seeds squirted down her throat.
Doll kept sucking my shit as if she hadn’t already took my soul from my body. Suddenly, she stopped. Her gaze met mine and the shit turned me on even more to see saliva covering her mouth and chin. Shawty was working the hell outta my dick.
She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and rose to her feet. I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her in between my legs. Doll lifted her dress over her waist and eased down on my dick.
“Sssss,” I hissed, feeling her soaking wet pussy cover my dick. She had me so wrapped up in the moment that I forgot to place a condom on. Her shit had already touched my dick, therefore, there was no point in tryna put one on now. For the first time in my life, I was having unprotected sex and loving every second of it.
Doll bounced up and down on my dick. My nut was quickly approaching and I was trying my best to hold the shit.
“Got damn you got some good ass pussy,” I said, resting my head in her chest. She cupped my face and lifted my head. Her lips attacked mine and that was all it took for me to release.
“Yeah, that’s it. Cream pie me,” she moaned against my lips.
My dick didn’t even go down after that nut. My shit was still hard as a rock, so I kept going. Her juices mixed with my nut soaked my briefs and pants. No way I was gon’ be able to enjoy the party after this shit, walking ’round with a big wet spot.
Doll rocked back and forth on my dick. The grip on her waist I had grew stronger. I’on know what the fuck she was tryna do to me, but this shit had to be the devil’s work. Still cupping my face, her head tilted back and she screamed, “Scar, I’m cumming!” coaxing my nut right on out my ass.
She lifted from my dick and her dress dropped to the floor. I wanted to climb in bed and sleep for the remainder of the night but knew if I didn’t resurface soon, Schizo was gon’ be looking for my ass.
We went into the bathroom to get cleaned up. “Look at this big ass spot you put on the front of my pants.”
Doll tilted her head and snickered. “Let me help.” She took the napkin away from me and grabbed the blow dryer off the counter. She turned it on for a few minutes ’til the spot disappeared. “See, no one will know it’s there but us.”
Gawking at her, my heart palpitated for a bit. Yeah, I was gon’ have to stay the fuck away from this mufucka. We exited the bathroom and went our separate ways.