Priest
Solae and I were kicked back on her couch. A Netflix movie was watching us. The bottle between us was half gone. Our glasses were sweating on her coffee table.
Still, I could see something heavy in her eyes. There was some distress she couldn’t hide even with that pretty smile. I leaned back, studying her face in the glow from the TV before asking, “So, what happened with your man?”
She tried to front. “What makes you think something happened to him?”
She had to awkwardly smile at that herself because she knew it was obvious.
But I entertained her anyway. “I’m in your crib on Christmas, and he’s not here.”
She looked away, toward the window.
“What happened?” I pressed gently.
“The usual.” She sighed. “Can’t keep his dick in his pants.”
“You caught him up?”
“Yeeeep.” When she slowly drawled out that answer, I could hear the anger she was feeling.
I shook my head. “That’s whack.”
She replied with a short, bitter laugh. “Humph. That’s an understatement.”
“Can I ask what happened?”
She froze for a second, then let out a breath, like she’d been holding it in too long.
Her eyes stayed on the rim of her glass as she spoke.
“I had a gut feeling. So, I followed it straight to another woman’s house.
” As she shook her head, a bitter laugh escaped.
“Turns out, he didn’t just have another woman.
He had another baby. And he has her thinking I’m just some crazy, hateful baby mama who can’t let go. ”
Her voice cracked on the last word, and seeing her hurt made me feel a rage I didn’t expect.
“I feel blindsided. Like everything I thought I knew was a lie. And I was loyal. I’ve been so loyal for years. I never gave him a reason to think I wasn’t down. And he still—” Her words trailed off, but the hurt in her eyes said the rest.
I set my glass down and leaned closer, making sure she saw the truth in my eyes. “Listen to me. You’re a good woman. Better than most. He doesn’t deserve you.”
She blinked fast, like she was trying not to cry.
“You deserve better than lies and games, Solae. Any man lucky enough to have you should be thanking God every damn day, not disrespecting you.”
She looked at me, and I held her gaze. Inside, I was exploding.
Because sitting here, looking at the way her skin glowed even under the dim light and watching the strength in her eyes even while they watered, I couldn’t imagine a man being stupid enough to play with her feelings.
I couldn’t imagine cheating on her, not when everything about her screamed home.
And the thought that somebody had, that somebody had made her doubt herself like this had me ready to tear the city up looking for this goofy ass nigga.
She held my stare longer than before, and for the first time since I’d known her, she didn’t look away. Her sadness still lingered, but now there was lust and curiosity layered in her stare.
I moved closer, slowly. I wasn’t trying to rush. I let the space between us shrink on its own. Her lips parted and a shaky breath slipped out like she wasn’t even aware of it. I could smell her perfume now. It was soft, sweet, and warm, mixing with the scent of her skin.
“Solae…” I said her name like a question and a promise all at once.
Her eyes dropped to my mouth, and that was all I needed. I leaned in slowly, giving her every chance to pull back. But she didn’t. When our lips met, it was soft and cautious at first. Then she let out this quiet sound that had me pulling her closer and kissing her deeper, hungrier.
Her hand found my chest, not to push me away, but to hold on.
When I touched the mound between her legs, she gasped against my mouth, and the sound went straight through me. Her body melted into mine. Her fingers curled into the back of my neck and pulled me closer.
“Priest…” she whispered, like she was about to tell me to stop. But her lips were already searching for mine again.
I pulled back just enough to look at her. Her eyes were glassy and conflicted but burning with the same fire I felt.
“You sure?” I asked.
She nodded, breathless. “Yeah.”
That was all I needed.
I scooped her into my arms, feeling the way her body pressed into me without hesitation now.
We ripped each other’s clothes off like we couldn’t wait to see each other naked. And when I finally saw her fully naked, lying on the couch under me, I couldn’t believe my eyes. “You’re absolutely gorgeous.”
I had seen plenty of women naked before, but the picture before me looked magical. I was momentarily speechless.
She blushed, while trying not to look at the way my dick was bouncing towards her on its own.
I forced my eyes off of her only long enough to get a rubber out of my pocket and put it on.
There was already visible, glistening moistness seeping out of her bare pussy. I looked into her eyes as I pushed inside of her. She stared into my eyes as I did. Her eyes got wider as my dick pushed open her walls, and she gasped.
I brought my chest to hers and took my time with her. I rode her slowly and started to lick and suck her nipples. She shuddered as she moaned, and the damp heat of her center squeezed around my dick.
"I knew this pussy was going to be good," I whispered into her ear, before sliding the tip of my tongue into it.
She responded with a deep gasp.
I kissed everything I could reach with my mouth. My hands roamed her body, fascinated by its perfection.
“Priest… Oh my God.”
Hearing her moan my name was making me crazy, and I could tell that even though it had only been a few minutes, I was close to cumming.
But I fought the urge. I rested on one knee and planted my other foot onto the floor.
Then I pushed her knees up to her chest and drove my dick deep inside of her.
Her eyes rolled behind her, and her mouth fell open, stuck there, like she couldn’t do anything else.
I knew that look; she had never felt anything like this before.
Once I found that spot, the one that caressed my dick, I stayed there.
But her pussy was too good. I could feel myself cumming before I wanted to. So, I pulled out, and she actually whimpered, driving me insane. I kissed my way down her stomach, and I could smell her excitement.
I finally drove my tongue over her clit and couldn't get over how sweet she was. She had the nerve to have the sweetest juices I had ever tasted, and I couldn't wait to make her cum in my mouth.
I licked up and down her lips and pushed my tongue inside her.
She was soon panting and grinding her pussy against my face.
I ran my tongue over her clit, and I could feel her body already starting to shake.
I knew she was getting close, so I sucked her clit into my mouth as I softly flicked it with my tongue and within just a few seconds she was practically screaming.
I buried my face in her, letting my tongue explore, tease, and taste. I moved on pure hunger, drawn in by the sounds of pleasure and breathless swears above me.
I continued to suck her pussy as her entire body was shaking, and her sweet juices covered my mouth.
I did my best to swallow every delicious drop of her sweet cum.
By then my cock was just as hard as before, if not harder, and I moved back up kissing her as I started to rub my dick on her smooth wet lips.
Solae reached between us, grabbed my hard dick, and put me inside of her.
She looked up at me with those beautiful eyes and told me, "Make me cum again."
As I started to move my dick in and out of her, I could feel her getting even wetter, and her tight pussy was starting to contract around my dick, so I knew she was going to be cumming again soon.