Chapter 29
Solana Thomas
A Month Later
I’m so tired. I let out a loud ground stretching my arms out.
Anytime Marlo got me alone he was having his way with me and my body loved it.
He had a way of making me react to his touch in the simplest ways.
If it was for the sex alone I would swear I was in love with Marlo’s big dick ass.
The stuff he did to me when he was fucking me needed to be studied and he had a never ending sex drive.
It was like he couldn’t get enough of me.
Everything I did made his dick hard, and I found myself trying to do things that weren’t sexy.
Marlo didn’t care where we were either, if his dick got hard and I was around we were fucking.
My skoolie had been turned into our sex hideaway when we were at work.
No matter how many times I told myself I was staying off his dick, it never worked.
He’d give me one of those sexy ass smirks and I would fail miserably because I always ended up with his dick rearranging my insides.
Sitting up in my bed I looked around my dark room not able to make anything out.
The only thing I could clearly see was Marlo’s large sleeping silhouette next to me.
I wish I could have been happy about him being in my bed but the uncertainty in our situation made it hard for me to get my hopes up.
We never went a day without having sex and as of lately we’d been sleeping next to each other every night.
The longest we went being away from each other was when he had his sister’s birthday party at his house.
It wasn’t because he didn’t want me to be there because he did.
He literally made Fallon leave so I could come over but I felt like that was too disrespectful for me.
He was pissed that I didn’t come to his sister’s party.
However, I did get to meet her and his other brothers afterwards.
Marlo brought all them plus Mason and Mallory over to spend the weekend with us.
We had a full house although it was a little chaotic.
Everyone had a blast. Sunshyne was ecstatic and she had a bunch of kids to play with.
Of course, Fallon was heated because Marlo didn’t bring Braxton with him, but I was sure he had his reasons.
With all that being said and Marlo moving like we were in a relationship he had yet to vocalize wanting to be with me or even him leaving Fallon.
He already told me about him catching her with the dude at her job but that was all he’d done.
He didn’t mention leaving her, being done with her or giving any indication that they weren’t together.
It had been weeks since he told me anything about Fallon.
I really didn’t know where they stood. I was honestly just going with what made me feel good.
So, despite how Marlo was moving I refused to read into his actions more than I needed to without hearing his verbal conformation.
Niggas loved to go lay up under another bitch when they were mad at their bitch.
I didn’t think that was the case for Marlo and me.
I felt like our connection was deeper than just fucking.
I had feelings for him way before we ever had sex, but you could never be too careful with niggas.
Until I heard him make his intentions know I was going to play it safe.
My feelings were already involved, and it would hurt me if Marlo was using me as a rebound.
However, I wasn’t going to be foolish behind him.
I’d done that already and I refused to do it again.
I just hated how connected our lives had become over the months.
Thinking about what would happen if stuff went south with us.
I’d probably have to uproot my entire life because there was no way I could continue to work with Marlo on a day to day basis and living in this house knowing he owed it wouldn’t fly either.
I probably would be able to find something suitable for a while with all the money I was able to save dealing with Marlo.
I thought I had convinced Marlo to let me pay for rent and furnish my house on my own, but he’d just pretended to listen to shut me up.
As soon as I got paid the week after I moved in, the exact amount I spent on my furniture was on my check under the bonus category.
Then every month after I paid my rent I’d mysteriously get another bonus for a thousand dollars.
The nigga played crazy every time I tried to give him his money back, I just gave up and continued saving my money.
I didn’t bother asking about how much the lawyer he’d gotten me cost because it wouldn’t matter, Marlo probably had the lawyer paid in full already.
Marlo was a Godsend and he’d help elevate my life so much.
The thought of not having him in my life caused my heart to ache tremendously.
“I thought I made you tap out?” Marlo’s raspy voice startled me causing me to jump.
I placed my hand over my racing heart as I replied, “Don’t do that!”
“My bad baby,” Marlo calmly remarked while he reached over pulling me into him.
My back was against his chest, my head on his arm and his arm wrapped around my waist pulling me deep into his embrace.
“What you doin’ up?” He asked, placing a kiss on the crook of my neck.
I had to hold in the moan that wanted to slip from my lips, knowing that was all that it would take to get Marlo ready.
“I don’t even know. I just woke up,” I sighed, feeling myself relax in his arms.
“You missed me?” He questioned me as he kissed me again this time behind my ear lobe.
“How can I miss you when you’re right here?” I breathlessly replied to keep my words from coming out as moans. Marlo knew what he was doing as he talked to me his hand freely roaming my naked body.
He’d started out tweaking my right nipple then his hand dropped to my exposed stomach. He sensually traced circles that got bigger until his hands touched the top of my pussy. Not completely just enough to tease me and cause my body to heat up.
“So,” He kissed my neck, “I miss you. You know the only time I don’t miss you?”
I heard Marlo’s question, but my words weren’t coming out. He had me tongue tied as he ran his finger through the folds of my pussy. My head moved from side to side, which would have to do as my answer. The only thing I was able to do was moan while Marlo’s fingers sensually stroked my clit.
“The only time I don’t miss ya fine ass is,” Marlo paused his words and removed his hands from my wet pussy.
He used his hand to lift my leg, and he slowly slid into my pussy.
“When I’m in this pussy. It’s the closest I can get to being inside ya skin with you.
Fuck,” He moaned as he started to rock his hips back and forth.
Slipping his dick in and out of me. “Every time I get in this pussy I wanna lock you up and keep you for myself. I can’t live on this earth without you,” Marlo gritted out with his fingers gripping my hip as he continued to fuck me from the back.
“Sss, shit right there Marlooo,” I moaned loving how his dick was feeling me up making me feel complete.
“You love me Solana?” He moaned in a huskily voice while he started pounding my pussy taking my breath away.
“Tell me Solana, do you love me?” He asked using his hand that was just gripping my hip to lift my leg to be able to get deeper inside my pussy.
“Cause a nigga love you. I love everything about ya pretty ass.” How Marlo was able to talk so freely while he delivered death strokes I would never be able to understand.
Right now, I didn’t care to understand either because hearing Marlo tell me he loved me caused tears to freely fall from my eyes as an orgasm I didn’t even know was coming ripped through my body.
“Ahhh, I loveee youuu tooo,” I cried delirious from the unstopping pleasure my body was feeling.
From Marlo’s words to his dick methodically slipping in and out of my pussy.
“Fuck, I love you too,” Marlo groaned in my ear and his hand under my head slipped around my throat, squeezing it as he fucked me into oblivion. “I love…yaassss,” His strokes were hard, faster, and deeper until I felt his warm cum shooting inside of me.
I laid there with my eyes closed ready to drift off into a deep sleep, that orgasm took all the energy I had left in me.
A loud banging coming from my front door made my eyes pop right back open.
I looked at Marlo confused and scared. I didn’t have company besides Zaylee, Yanna or him.
Nobody else had my address that I knew off.
“Who the fuck is that?” Marlo questioned giving me an ice grill.
I shrugged my shoulders cluelessly, “Hell if I know.”
“Solana if I go down here and it’s a nigga you gone see a side if me you ain’t gone like,” Marlo threatened me with a deep frown.
We both got out of bed, he slid on his basketball shorts, and I picked up my shorts and t-shirt up off the floor, putting them back on. I had to run to catch up to Marlo, he was already down the steps by the time I was finished. When I made it downstairs he was snatching the front door open.
“Y’all see y’all’s bitch ass daddy wanna lay up with a nasty bitch than be home with y’all?” Fallon screamed with irritation as soon as the door was all the way open.
She had Mason and Mallory in their pajamas, both looking half asleep and fearful. While Braxton’s car seat at the bottom of my steps unattended. Fallon herself looked like she’d had a rough night. Her hair was all over her head, makeup smeared either a bruise or a bunch of hickeys on her neck.
“Bitch, why the fuck you got my kids out here in the middle of the night?” Marlo screamed, sounding enraged.