Chapter 10 #5
“Shit ain’t supposed to be easy when it’s worth it,” Moose quoted.
“I fucked up, but I ain’t give up on us.
I feel like you have, and if that’s the case, let me know.
Don’t try to pacify me because of her. Cause when I see a future, I see you.
Me. Her. Dane. Watching homie graduate and go to college and make something of himself.
I see waking up on weekends and going to the farmer’s market and picking through Laci’s floral arrangements.
Visiting Jane to chop it up with her, maybe even popping up on your parents’ graves if you ever feel up to it.
” The more he talked, the glossier her eyes became until she couldn’t hold back the tears.
She quickly wiped them and stood, making sure not to disturb Tiara.
“If you want me to leave, I can do that. I can’t keep coming back if you not willing to give this shit a go, though.
I won’t ever lie to you again or give you any reason to doubt me.
That’s my word, and these days it’s all a nigga really got.
” He stood and was about to wake Tiara up when Inari stopped him.
“Wait.” She sniffled and paused on the other side of the coffee table. “I don’t want you to leave,” she confessed.
“Then what do you want, Nari?”
“I want to stop feeling like I do.” She scoffed. “I want you to stay out of my damn head and off my heart! But you keep coming around, and I see the growth and how hard you went to go to court and make a place for yourself in your daughter’s life. I can tell that your focus has shifted.”
“So, what you saying?”
“I’m saying… now that she’s a part of my life, I don’t want to not know your daughter. She’s special.” Inari glanced past him at Tiara sleeping soundly. “And I want to be there with you.” She stepped closer, reached for his t-shirt, and gave it a tug.
“So, you fucking with me?” Moose looked down into her face and hiked a brow.
“Yes, I’m fucking with you. I think I made you suffer enough.” She tittered.
“Fucking right.” He tilted his head to fuse his mouth to hers in a long-awaited kiss.
Inari breathed, deeply into it, and Moose’s arms fell across her shoulders, pulling her in.
She was so soft and smelled like her favorite Dove bodywash and a mixture of shea butter and vanilla.
Inari’s hands rested on each side of his upper torso while he kissed her gradually, his tongue even taking its time tangoing with hers.
Moose’s lips trailed to her neck, kissing her there and allowing one of his hands to roam to her breast and give it a squeeze.
Inari glanced over her shoulder at Tiara, out for the count.
She stroked his meat through his pants, and Moose pulled back to search her face.
He didn’t need to ask. The answer was in her eyes.
He scooped her off the ground, and her legs locked around his waist. Moose made sure to flick the light off in the living room, and the next movie had already started to play.
Tiar slept heavy anyway, so he was pretty sure she wasn’t going to wake up.
He carried her past Dane’s room upstairs and to her ajar bedroom door, which he shoved open with one hand while holding her steady with the other.
Inari’s clit thrummed as anxiously as her heart when Moose brought her to the bed and stretched her across it.
He pulled his pants and boxers down together and left them bunched up on the floor.
She pulled his shirt over his head, and he yanked at her leggings until her thick thighs were displayed in front of him.
His rugged hands swept over her supple flesh, and Inari’s nipples pebbled underneath her shirt.
Moose kissed along her thighs until he reached her inner pleasure zone, already glistening with her sweet sauce.
He helped her lift her shirt over her head and cuffed her chin before forcing a passionate, nasty kiss over her lips.
Inari was ready. She’d been fantasizing about Moose even when she didn’t want to, and she missed the throbbing warmth of his length stretching her out.
He tapped at her entrance, taking her bottom lip into his mouth and sucking on it before pushing inside her.
“Fuck!” He groaned, mouth falling open in bliss when he entered his favorite place.
She felt even better, and he could tell she hadn’t worked that thing out in a minute the way it locked around his dick.
Grabbing her legs, he pinned them up around his waist in the crook of both arms and hit her with long, deep strokes.
Inari wet him up, and Moose had to redirect his brain, so he didn’t cum too fast. Still holding her position on his dick, Moose rolled over, reclining on his back.
Inari caught a slow grind against his pole at first before pressing herself against his chiseled chest and abs.
She used her hips and ass to ride slowly, leaking all over his thighs and causing it to drip onto her bed sheets.
Grabbing her ass by both cheeks, he lifted off the bed and hit her with hard, deep strokes until her walls collapsed, and she released a deep, satisfied moan.
“Gimme all that shit, Nari.” He talked her over the edge, mouth hanging open while she convulsed against him.
“Yeah, baby. Just like that.” Moose sat up, hands propped behind him so she could lift and brace her arms against his shoulders.
“Shit!” He growled, face contorting into pleasure pain when she put that vise grip on him and slid to the tip.
Now, she was showing the fuck out, but he was here for it… all night.