Chapter 24
Waking with a jerk, she gasped as voices filtered in. She didn’t turn around, but she heard men talking. It was Geo speaking that had woken her.
“Easy, Rue, you’re fine,” he murmured, holding her close.
She said nothing, she didn’t move at all. She stayed curled up into him and listened to the men speaking about what needed to happen now that Trey was out of the picture and who Geo wanted in his place.
After the men left, Sailor finally lifted her head to look up at Geo. “I need… I need the bathroom,” she whispered.
“Fools, she needs the restroom,” Geo called to Davon and Justin.
Davon stepped up quickly and offered her a hand rather than just yanking her up. She let him help her stand, then pulled away and followed him to the bathroom.
When she came out, she looked in the kitchen and saw Sophia cooking happily and talking to Mig. She also saw a gun strapped under the high counter, like it was hidden there. Anyone else wouldn't have seen it, it was meant to be hidden there.
That made her wonder how many guns were hidden throughout the house. Could she get her hands on one? And if she did, would she be able to use it? She wasn’t sure she could, not even to save her own life.
Returning to the living room, Geo was on the phone, but he smirked at her and patted his lap.
She pretended not to see it, going to the far end and pulling the blanket over her lap. She knew he would say something, and she knew a single way to head him off.
“Can I please have a drink?” she asked Justin. “And something to eat?”
She didn’t feel hungry at all, she felt like food might make her vomit, but she knew Geo had latched on to that. That was how he was ‘taking care of her’, making her eat and drink like the doctor told her.
Geo gave Justin a nod and waved him off, but he still reached over and pulled her closer to him. Sailor said nothing, not resisting or acting as upset as she was. Instead, letting her head lean onto him, though she felt tense and sick to her stomach. He put an arm around her as he talked on the phone, and Sailor wondered why he was so needy and possessive. She was the container his child was growing inside, so why did he care about her feelings?
Justin brought in a tray with two plates of food and two drinks, setting it on the coffee table in front of them. Geo got off the phone and leaned up, pulling the tray into his lap and sliding her plate over to her side.
“Eat up, Rue,” Geo told her.
The smell hit her, and she felt a little hungry, it smelled good. She ate, but it was still sparing since her stomach felt like there was a massive rock in it.
“Nah, I need you to eat more,” Geo told her when she put her fork down after a few bites.
“My stomach hurts,” she told him. “I’ll try to eat more soon, but I’m waiting to make sure I can keep this down first, okay?”
“Drink all that water, then.”
She sipped the water, then curled into him, hoping he’d be happy enough that she was close. He finished as she sat there thinking about how she would get away and what she might need to do.
“You feel up to writin’ what you was talkin’ ‘bout?” Geo asked her.
“I can try,” she whispered, her mind immediately returning to the morning and what had happened. Tears welled up, and she shook her head. “I shouldn’t have… I’m sorry!”
“Nah, no more ‘a that, Rue! It’s over ‘n done with, that bitch won’t be disrespectin’ me or you no more. No more thinkin’ on it! Lookit me! Lookit me, Rue!” he demanded, jerking her face up to his. “That bitch don't deserve no tears, no consideration at all! But you best be provin’ him wrong. No more cryin’ over him, you hear me?”
Sailor sniffled, shaking her head. He didn’t understand!
“No more ‘a that!” Geo growled, then shoved her to her back on the couch. Sailor flinched and lifted her hands to block a blow, but he didn’t hurt her, catching her hands and holding her down, his mouth finding hers. Sailor went still in surprise as he kissed her, pressing her lips open and teasing her with his tongue and lips.
Other thoughts fled as she gripped him, then tentatively kissed him back, that feeling swelling up in her that had come that morning. Thrills ran through her body as his hand slid up her waist, his mouth hungrily invading hers as she kissed him back.
“There she fuckin’ is,” Geo whispered, reaching between her legs to rub her pussy through her underwear. She knew he could feel how wet and excited she was, and it was thrilling! Pushing them down and then off, he shoved her dress higher before rolling enough to unfasten his pants. “My fuckin’ lil’ whore,” he chuckled, teasing her with more kisses before moving up and thrusting his hard cock into her.
Sailor moaned, her eyes fluttering shut as a divine bliss cascaded through her body… it was so beautiful! “Oh GOD, Geo! That’s perfect!” she shuddered, gripping his arms and wrapping a leg around him.
“You fuckin’ right I am,” he groaned, his hips moving in a rotation that sent his cock in at a downward angle and pulled out at an upward angle. “This fuckin’ pussy is good, Rue! My perfect fuckin’ pussy! Mine,” he panted, moving more quickly as he looked down at her, his eyes intense.
“Oh, god, it feels so good!” she whimpered, the pleasure too much as it surged with every thrust. She didn’t know what to do with all of it! It needed a place to GO! “Please, Geo, PLEASE!” she begged, not knowing what she needed.
“Nnnn, FUCK!” he growled in a roar, then pushed into her with a shudder and came, filling her full of hot cum. “MY fuckin’ whore!”
Sailor let out a tiny wail of loss as it all stopped, the feeling starting to leave like a balloon losing air.
“Fuck!” Geo shouted in elation, moving to kiss her again, his expression joyful.
Sailor sighed at the loss of his softening cock filling her, then was surprised that she felt the loss so keenly.
Her eyes went past him to Davon, watching her. Staring with parted lips at her exposed sex as Geo stood off of her. Justin was staring as well, his face slack.
Geo followed her gaze as he did up his pants, then laughed, which shocked her. She’d assumed he’d be angry that they were looking at her.
“Bet you don't wanna eat that pussy now, do you?” Geo teased, pulling her legs wide as he sat down, exposing her more fully to both of them.
Davon looked away, his jaw clenching as he glared at the far wall.
“Fuck yeah, I would!” Justin spoke up quickly. “In a fucking heartbeat!”
“You know I just fucked her? She full ‘a jizz.”
“Yeah, I don't care! Creampies are fucking hot!” Justin went on, moving closer and going to his knees quickly.
Sailor jerked back, trying to pull away and close her legs, but Justin was already there. Gripping her thighs swiftly, he dove in before even Geo could react.
Sailor whimpered and grimaced, and Geo’s eyebrows shot up as if he wasn’t sure what to do.
Justin licked and sucked on her pussy, spreading her lips open so he could get a tongue to her opening.
“Geo, please!” Sailor begged him, horrified. “Don't let him do this!”
Geo chuckled then, looking her over. “How ‘bout you relax and enjoy it, Rue? Let this fool send you over, make you pass out.”
“No!” she panted, horrified and disgusted as Justin sucked on her, trying to lock his mouth over her to suck Geo’s cum out of her. It didn’t feel good, it just felt off and uncomfortable! Justin licked her all over, cleaning her out, then moaning euphorically as he rolled his entire face in her pussy, his scruff rubbing her raw before he went back to licking her whole slit over and over again.
Sailor was miserable as tears welled up, and she looked away.
“Fuckin’ get back, white boy,” Davon snorted, pulling Justin off of her. “Ain’t you never done this before?” he asked, going to a knee in front of Sailor.
She shook her head again, trying to close her legs, but Geo seemed amused as he watched Davon look her over, his eyes reverent. Leaning in close, Davon licked her, his tongue circling her clit as he eased a finger into her, then turned his wrist. As he flicked softly with his finger from the inside, his tongue pressed just above her clit as he flicked it back and forth.
It might have felt better if he was on her clit and not above it, but it only felt mildly good. His finger was a nice touch, but it was nothing like Geo’s dick filling her and stroking from the inside, hitting her wall, and sending pleasure zinging through her body. It was nice, but it wasn’t getting her anywhere.
“Please?” she begged Geo again, hating this .
Geo smirked at her, his eyes lit up. “Wha’s wrong, Rue? Ya boy ain’t doin’ it right?”
Davon growled, gripping her thigh and flicking his tongue harder, fucking her with his finger as he flicked it. It helped, but it still wasn’t enough. It wasn’t doing anything for her.
“It ain’t happenin’, fool,” Geo chuckled, then nudged him off of her.
“Ten more minutes,” Davon insisted, looking determined. “I’ll get her there, she’s just shy and…”
“Nah,” Geo chuckled. “Go on,” he demanded, then reached in and eased two fingers into Sailor, making her hold her breath a moment. Leaning over her as he locked eyes with her, he canted his head, then leaned in closer to kiss her clit gently.
Sailor shuddered, swallowed hard as he grinned at her, then watched as he parted his lips and dropped his face again. His lips closed gently over her clit as he sucked it up just enough, then his tongue circled it and toggled it gently. Not above it, but on it. He wasn’t guessing, he knew!
Sailor let out her breath, her entire body losing every bit of tension. A noise made her open her eyes, and Mig was standing with Davon on the wall, Davon looking livid. Justin had his hand in his pants, obviously jerking off.
“Make them leave,” she panted, knowing something was about to happen, something she didn’t want an audience for.
Geo didn’t stop or change anything he was doing, his fingers fucking her gently as his tongue worked.
“Oh god! Oh god, please!” she whimpered, reaching down and trying to grip his incredibly short hair. Her muscles started going tense as she pressed her thighs closer to his head, an involuntary reaction as bliss took hold of all of her.
Turning her face to the back of the couch, she hid from everyone watching, trying to block them out as stress warred with how beautiful that feeling was. She was so close! Just a few more moments…
“Oh, PLEASE!” she begged incoherently, her hips lifting off the couch as she went even more rigid.
Geo moaned into her pussy and Sailor screamed as it all slammed into her, the bliss spiking and making her twitch and jerk. Again and again, the waves rolled back and forth and she could feel his fingers as she gripped him again and again.
As soon as it was over and he lowered her back to the couch, she burst out crying and had no idea why.
Geo laughed, sitting up and wiping his face as he pulled her to his lap. “Go get a wet cloth,” he called across the room as she sobbed and he hugged her. “Tha’s how you make a girl worship you,” he told whoever was left.
“She was holdin’ back,” Davon scowled petulantly. “I would’a got ‘r there.”
“Yeah, nah. You wasn’t doin’ it right, boy. What you done mighta worked for the last bitch you was with, but every girl’s different. You gotta find the new way with each one. Pay attention and shit. Ease up now, Rue. Told ya that shit would take you out,” he laughed, taking the towel from Mig and wiping his face and hands before cleaning her off. “Grab ‘r blanket off the floor and find her panties. There, under the coffee table. Here, lift up, Rue, lemme get you dressed.”
She had no idea what was wrong with her, that had been pretty epically nice, but she couldn’t stop crying and hiding her face.
Geo only laughed and moved back to where he’d been, pulling her close. “Relax now. Just chill right here, aight? I got folks comin’ in, you just stay right here close. Stay quiet, stay chill. Grab her a water.”
Sailor managed to settle down, just sniffling, but she couldn’t look at anyone. They had all just watched that… all of them. Geo had let them, and he had allowed them to touch her. Put their mouths on her.
It struck her then that Geo had put his mouth on her. After telling her he hated doing that and didn’t do it. He’d done it and he’d been fantastic at it!
She peeked up at him as he smirked at his phone, his eyes still full of joy.
Davon was glowering at her and Justin looked half awake and dazed, his cheeks pink like he’d just gotten off.
Gross.
Was all of this real? Was it all part of the nightmare?
It had to be.
She wanted to wake up.
Turning, she curled up feeling exhausted and hollow, her heart aching.