Jason
Iwas well aware of the issues Gia was battling with.
She was oblivious to how her past dictated her treatment toward me.
No woman declined a good man unless it was something she wasn’t used to and was scared of fuckin’ it up, so her only response was to be distant.
I was raised by a single woman, and I witnessed my mother do it to my stepfather before she realized he wasn’t like the last.
My intentions were good when it came to Gia.
She’d been the only woman to hold my interest and get genuine love from me.
I didn’t take relationships seriously until I met her, so I understood why she was so hesitant.
However, I wasn’t here to do anything but make her happy.
This woman had a hold over me I couldn’t explain.
“Hey Jay, you good?” Toya interrupted my train of thought as she came to sit beside me on the patio steps. She handed over a shot of brown and I accepted it throwing it back immediately.
“Yeah, I’m straight. Y’all get settled yet?”
“Somewhat. Why you out here all alone? Is everything okay with you and Gia?”
“I don’t even know if I can answer that truthfully. I’m hoping this shit will pass and she let a nigga in.”
“She’s loved but never received it. You have to give her a minute to adjust. She’s the sweetest one out of all of us so give her a break.”
I remained silent as she sipped on her mixed drink. Gia was cold but that was her defense mechanism due to the damage caused by others. I believed she was ready for reciprocated energy, but she didn’t want to chance another letdown.
“I see the way you look at her, as well as treat her. Go get your woman Jay. She’s stubborn but I promise you’re the one that can change her mind. I’m heading upstairs. Goodnight.”
She disappeared leaving me by myself. I didn’t stay behind too much longer. I planned on discussing and expressing my love for her all night long. Although that jet lag had us all worn out, I was going to make it to where she wasn’t able to move a muscle within the next twenty-four hours.
I headed back inside to the room that was stationed next to Gia’s. There was no bathroom inside, so I gathered all my bags and made the decision to sleep in the room with my woman. Afterall, she was still the woman occupying that position.
I didn’t bother to knock as I entered her bedroom. When there was no response to me entering, I realized she was sleeping. I hated what I was about to do because I knew she was tired, but I needed some more loving from my woman.
I dropped the bags off in the closet with plans to sleep just as bare as she was.
The bathroom smelled of Dove and Dr. Bronner’s soap.
I was sure that shower did everything it was supposed to do when it came to relaxing her body.
She preferred the temperature to be a hundred degrees Fahrenheit anyway.
Closing the door behind me, I started the shower then began to wash my face and handle my mouth.
Afterward, I hopped in the shower expecting to be granted that same experience.
The hot water hit my body and the muscles in my body began to relax immediately.
I released a deep breath as my eyes closed in relief.
The warm water was pleasing to my body. I spent around twenty minutes underneath the water before I finally stepped out. I felt fresh and rejuvenated.
Grabbing the towel from the shelf, I proceeded to dry off before stepping back into the bedroom. The first thing I did was look in Gia’s direction. She was still sound asleep but had changed positions. She was now on her back with one leg cocked up. I looked at it as an invitation to munch.
Throwing the towel to the corner of the room, I climbed in bed until her pussy was staring me in the face. Her sleeping naked always benefited us both in the long run. I’d woken up to her lips wrapped around my dick countless times. She knew how to please me.
Gently lifting her left leg to match the position of the right, I swiped my tongue across her flesh.
Her body released a natural aroma that had me locked in since day one.
Everything about this woman was so damn addicting.
From the way she smiled to the way she called my name while cummin on my wood.
I couldn’t think of another place to be besides in her world.
My tongue glided along her folds enjoying the taste of her.
She was always sweet and savory. With each stroke, her body reacted in a way that pulled me closer to her.
Her soft moans began to seep out and I knew it was a matter of time before she realized what was happening and gave me everything she had.
Gia talked a lot of shit, but she never denied me her body or interrupted the quality time I put in with it. I also noted that she fussed the way she did because she craved dick, preferably mine.
Her hand palmed the back of my neck as she slowly began to ride it.
A smirk graced my face as juices leaked from her opening.
They were sopped up as her free hand reached back for the headboard.
She was able to grip it just in time. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and locked her in place.
She wasn’t allowed to run while I feasted.
The pussy she was blessed with gave me enjoyment the way one would at a buffet bar.
Anytime I was close enough to get a fix, I would.
She could never stay too far away either.
She’d shown up to my doorstep ready to swallow nigga whole when she thought I was mad at her.
Gia wasn’t anything but a spoiled princess and I had no problem with it.
It was what made me love her even harder.
“Right there baby,” she cried out still with her eyes shut.
“Don’t tell me how to eat mamas. I got this.”
I was back to sucking the soul from her flower. She never could take too much of my tongue. She was squirming and trying to free herself from my grip. I wasn’t letting go until she released.
Inserting two fingers into her wet tunnel, I massaged her walls and g-spot. Her moans became louder off contact stroking my ego. I loved it when she couldn’t contain her cries and let everyone know how I had her. She made fuckin’ her that much more exciting.
“Oh my God!” she screamed.
Her walls tightened around my flesh, and I prepared myself for what was to cum. The only reason I attacked her body the way I did was to drink from her fountain of youth. The nectar she released was the best I’d ever encountered, and she gave plenty to fill up on.
“I’m cummin babyyyyy!”
Her legs clenched around my head, and she squirted seconds later. I loved everything about it. From the suffocation to the drowning, I only wanted these actions to come from Gia. I endured it all until she came down from the high, she was on.
Once I was free, I hovered over her body and connected our bodies. I wasn’t giving her time to breathe. Her legs were noodles and that was fine because I had more than enough energy and strength to hold her up.
Flipping her over to where she was on top, she placed her small hands on my chest and began to ride at a slow pace. Her eyes were to the ceiling as she bit her bottom lip. I watched the motion of her hips to the bounce in her breast. The view was nice from the bottom.
“I like the way you fuck me mamas.”
“I love the way you feel baby.”
Her response was truthful. She’d tell me often on how good my dick felt to her. Many of those times we weren’t even sexing. She expressed herself when there was a quieter setting so I was hoping she would let a nigga know where he stood with her afterward.
She changed up the position and the pace of her ride.
She was now on her feet bouncing up and down on the dick with much anticipation of another orgasm in the future.
I watched my wood disappear inside of her repeatedly as she made sure to hit the base of my shaft.
The glaze her pussy provided would make any nigga fold.
The contact from her ass hitting my legs to the feel of her was something I wasn’t letting go… ever. Finally making eye contact, I could see the emotions she tried not to express. Gia was my damn baby man, and I saw a future with her. She just had to get out her own damn way so that could happen.
Sitting up, I was face to face with her nipples. Equal attention was given as she got more comfortable and wrapped herself around my body. This connection was one I found comfortability in. I was the most content when I was inside of her because she provided calmness, I couldn’t find anywhere else.
“Mhmm,” I groaned as we matched each other’s energy.
“Please cum with me baby,” she begged with her head rested on my shoulder.
I was already on the verge of climaxing because of the way her pussy felt. We went stroke for stroke and released simultaneously. Neither one of us had our breathing under control due to how powerful the connection was.
I took the opportunity to say those three words and find out where she was with it. I knew she could either accept it or reject it.
“I love you mama.”
She said nothing as she detached herself from my body.
She got up from the bed and headed for the bathroom to clean herself up.
When she returned, she threw the rag in my direction and slipped back into bed still with no conversation for me.
I grabbed it and headed for the bathroom to thoroughly clean myself.
Once I was done, I returned back to bed.
“What do you think you’re doing?” she questioned.
“Going to bed. I’m tired too.”
“There are two other bedrooms. Take one and get a goodnight’s rest.”
“I’m good where I’m at,” I responded.
“I’m not good with where you are. Why you starting shit Jay?”
“How the fuck am I starting shit? I want to lay beside my woman tonight. What’s the fuckin’ problem?”
“I don’t want you in here.”