Chapter 17 Red Squared
RED SQUARED
As I slid the loofah over her body, I couldn’t stop thanking God for sending her to me.
I didn’t think we would get to this moment so quickly, but this dilemma did something to her.
At first, I thought her guilt was speaking, but then I remembered I had a bouquet delivered to her today.
I’d poured my heart out in as few words as I could manage on that little ass card.
This situation had made her sensitive, but my words reeled her in.
The way she submitted to me had me on a high I couldn’t come down from.
I quickly realized she liked for me to be in control during sex.
Her body responded to me in ways I’d never seen.
Sex was always good with her, but this was on some next level shit.
I just prayed that it stayed that way. I was so fucking gone until I nutted deep in her pussy.
She didn’t say a word about it, so she was probably on birth control.
“What are you thinking about, Red?”
“How amazing it feels to have you here, baby,” I said, then kissed her neck. “Are you going to stay the night with me?”
She turned toward me and smiled. I loved her smile, but it was rare that I saw it. She usually gave me one of those closed-mouth, tight-lipped smiles.
“You want me to?”
“For real? You have to ask?”
She giggled, and it was the most beautiful sound I’d ever heard. I wrapped my arms around her soapy body, and she slid her hands down my chest.
“I’ll stay.” She lowered her head for a moment, then looked up at me. “Today was beautiful, despite what happened.”
I nodded. “My dad says I may have a discrimination suit. He said muthafuckas compete with charges all the time. The crazy part is that I don’t even have any charges. Did anyone contact you about filing charges against me?”
“No. I would never consider something like that, especially since I started it.”
She lowered her head, so I picked it up by placing my fingertips under her chin. “Listen to me, baby. Don’t ever let a nigga put his hands on you in that manner. By nigga, I mean me. If I ever do that shit to you again, press charges.”
She turned her head, but I turned it back. “You won’t ever have to press charges, Noni. I won’t ever do that shit again. That’s undoubtedly the worst moment of my life. No matter what the fuck you do, putting my hands on you in that manner will never be justified. Okay?”
She nodded. I could tell this conversation was taking her low, so I changed the subject. “You must be on the pill.”
“Yeah. How did you guess?” she asked sarcastically.
I started tickling her, causing her to nearly bust her ass trying to get away from me.
I quickly wrapped my arms around her as she laughed.
My smile had to be wide as hell. It was like that shit had never happened today, like I never got the phone call and certified mail.
Noni made my world right. As much as I loved bulldogging, I knew if I never had the opportunity to do it again, I would be okay with her by my side.
“Let me get you rinsed off, so we can enjoy the rest of our evening.”
She nodded. I kissed her head and gently backed her under the spray.
She glanced down at my hard dick and smiled slightly.
When she went to her knees, my eyebrows lifted.
I got so excited I nearly nutted before she could touch him.
Noni was extremely reserved during sex. She’d sucked my dick before, but it wasn’t something she did all the time.
She wouldn’t even let me eat her pussy all the time.
After I explained how much pleasure I got from giving her head, she allowed me to do it more often, but she never squirted.
She was always tense. Her shoulders would seem lifted, like she had a built-in clothes hanger in them, and her body seemed somewhat stiff.
She would say she enjoyed it, but I could never tell because she wasn’t vocal during the moment.
Her lips grazed the head, and I leaked a bit.
She glanced up at me, then flattened her tongue and slid it across the head of my dick.
I swore I nearly ascended into glory like Enoch in the bible.
He didn’t die. That nigga just got caught up.
My entire body shivered, and I could see the goosebumps on my skin.
She slid her hands up the backs of my legs and wrapped her lips around the head and began sucking, slowly taking more with each stroke of her mouth.
She tucked her lips because she was always scared she would nick me with her teeth.
I slid my hands to her face, tilting her head back a little, causing her to stare at me.
“Untuck your lips. I can handle teeth. I wanna feel all that shit.”
She slowly did as I said while staring right at me. My dick got harder. I didn’t think that shit was even possible. It was literally throbbing. She began slowly dipping her head, sucking my dick like it was the best popsicle she ever had.
“Fuuuuck, Noni. That shit feels good, baby.”
I bit my bottom lip as I stared at her. Threading my fingers through her massive curls, I began a slow rhythm, matching her strokes.
The more I stroked her mouth, the wetter that shit got.
Her spit was dripping from her lips like water.
A frown graced my face as I did my best to hold my nut.
I knew she didn’t want to swallow that shit.
My skin was turning red as the flames of hell, so I knew I was gonna have to stop her. “Noni, shit. I’m about to nut, baby.”
I withdrew myself from her mouth and nutted all over her breasts. Seeing that shit had me in savage mode all over again. I picked her up and lowered her on my shit all over again. Stepping under the spray, I watched the water soak her hair and face as I fucked her.
“Red! Yeeeeessss!”
“Yeah, girl. I love yo’ ass. All of you.”
Going to the corner, I placed her back against the wall, then lowered my head to her small breasts.
I pulled her nipple into my mouth and toyed with it with my tongue until she came on my dick.
Shortly after, I fired off into her depths again.
Shit, we weren’t going to be fit to do nothing but sleep.
Her body was trembling and when I saw her tears, I was put on high alert.
“What’s the matter? You good?”
“Better than good. I just can’t believe I was standing in the way of feeling this way with you.”
“We ain’t worried about that no more, because that isn’t who you were today.
Just promise me that you will always feel free with me.
I’m going to always do my best to be as open with you as possible.
I’m going to be the man you want and need.
I need you to be in your soft-girl era. As long as I’m in your life, you ain’t got shit you need to be worried about.
I get you will have stress at work and whatnot, but when you come home to me, it’s my job to soothe all that shit. Okay?”
She gave me a slight smile, and said, “I’m gonna give it my best shot. I promise.”
I knew it would take some getting used to but knowing that she would be trying was all that I could ask for.
“I am definitely pursuing a discrimination complaint. Two of the other competitors have charges. One for assault and the other for possession. They are both white. You don’t even have charges.
I promise they won’t take this to court.
My office will contact them first thing Monday morning,” Sidney Taylor explained.
“I guess I should get back to practicing then, huh?”
“You should have never stopped,” Uncle Legend said.
I slightly rolled my eyes as my dad chuckled.
Uncle Legend was harder on me than my dad at times.
Carter didn’t inherit that from him. While Uncle Legend was low-key for the most part, when it came to rodeoing, he was a beast. If he was involved in your training at all, you had to be on your shit, or he would let you have it.
I’d heard about how he treated Malachi when he was training him to bull ride.
Mrs. Taylor stood from her seat. “I’m glad you and Noni got your shit together. They’ll probably be calling her today to see if she wants to press charges. I know those Hendersons, and they play no games, especially Storm and his kids . . . with the exception of lil mama that’s with Legend’s son.
“Right. Noni is somewhat in the middle. It’s killing her that I’m going through this. Don’t get me wrong, she can be crazy as fuck, as you saw in that footage, but she never wanted to ruin my career . . . just my fucking ego. Excuse my language.”
She slightly rolled her eyes as my dad chuckled again. I wasn’t sure what was funny until she said, “You’re good. I’m the last person you need to excuse your language around. These people don’t act right Monday morning, you gon’ find out how I roll.”
I chuckled. Hopefully, I wouldn’t have to find out, because that would mean that they are refusing to requalify me for the competition.
We all stood to walk her to the door. Noni was still asleep.
She had to go to the hospital in a little while to see about a patient of hers.
She was trying to avoid having to do a hysterectomy on her because she was so young and wanted children.
However, if she couldn’t get those cysts and fibroids under control, she would have to operate.
I didn’t know what any of that shit meant, but I just let her talk out her thoughts in between sex scenes.
We’d fucked in every corner of my house last night.
I had her ass upside down at one point. We fell asleep sticky as hell.
It was the most sexually charged our relationship had ever been.
Now that I had gotten it nasty like that, I wasn’t going to want to go back to how we used to fuck.