Chapter 13 #2
“Naw, I’m serious, Hollis. If I have to hunt you down while running from me or you call yourself leaving me, I’ma drag you back where you belong then fuck some sense into you.
Now before we take it there, are you sure this is what you want?
” he asked as he placed kisses on my neck that was still clutched in his hand.
I moaned as I touched his hand. My verbal answer hadn’t changed.
“Yes.”
No, I didn’t listen to his warning for real. Luke was all talk. For one, it sounded like I was recommitting myself to him, and two, Luke didn’t even hunt me down when I left him the first time. So I didn’t believe him, but I would tell him what he wanted to hear to fulfill my needs.
The doors of the elevator opened again and this time Luke lifted me and I locked my legs around his waist as he walked to the suite.
A few minutes later, after he had us on the other side of the door, it became a game of who could get each other naked faster.
So far, Luke was winning as he slid my biker shorts down then my jersey next, leaving me only in my bra and panties.
I had to make us even as I removed his shirt, exposing his bare chest where my name was inscribed on his chest with a heart around it.
It was the finished version of the one on my titty.
“What, no cover up?” I said as I ran my finger across it while he undid his jeans which I helped yank to the ground while dropping to my knees.
I had to see him. I grabbed his thick sword in my hand, pressing it to my face and inhaling his scent.
He smelled like his body wash and tasted like a mistake as I snaked my tongue out and ran it down his shaft before talking to him personally.
He was massive and I knew he was going to do damage to my pussy but I had to let him know to be gentle.
“My tattoo guy ran out of black ink.” I chuckled as I peered up at him and he stared down with intense eyes, using the same fake ass excuse of still having me on his chest. I tapped the tip of his dick on my awaiting pouty lips, prepping him with soft kisses.
“Liar,” I said as I tenderly sucked him into my mouth, letting my tongue massage the stress away. I closed my eyes at the sound of the low throaty hiss that came from Luke as he gripped my hair with both hands.
I released Luke from my mouth, spitting on his dick as I stroked him. Barely able to cuff him in one, I double fisted it.
“Damn, it’s been a long time since you’ve been inside me, be gentle please. A dick this size can cause permanent damage to my pussy and we can’t have that. I’m lending her to you, you don’t own her, so no gifts inside. Are you ready for me?”
I asked his dick that jumped, or nodded, however you saw it. For me, it was a yes. I went to get up when Luke tossed me over his shoulder and carried me to the bed.
“Aight, that’s enough. Let’s get one thing clear, Hershey.
You ain’t lending me shit when it comes to my pussy.
I told you, I’ma show why my name is still written deep on these walls.
You’ll never replace me.” Luke smacked my ass, causing me to yelp before I was on the bed with him pulling my panties down then spreading my legs wide to fit his body.
His mouth kissed up my body while his hands unhooked my bra.
I helped release my arms to free my titties.
He hovered over me, staring deep into my eyes.
“And damn sure the fuck not in here,” he said as he kissed my tattoo and pushed inside me then took my nipple into his mouth, sucking. I gasped, clenching my eyes tightly. My lip quivered from the impact of him.
“S-s-h-h-it, Luke,” I stuttered. I shuffled back a bit, only making Luke put me back where he wanted me.
“I’ma go slow. Don’t worry baby, but gentle I won’t be. You’ve been a bad girl, Hershey, so I have to punish you and this pussy to fix your gotdamn attitude.” I held on to Luke around his shoulders as he pushed my thighs further apart and began stroking me slowly, overfilling me with his dick.
Hollis, he’s bigger than you remember and…
“Mmmm…Luke, please,” I moaned, taking his rough thrusts deep in me as he hit a spot strong, catching me off guard for a second.
And the dick game grew with him. It’s so good.
Still the best we’ve ever had.
Fuck!
I dared myself to open my eyes only to find his piercing gaze on me so I quickly shut them. That whole scene was too much for our first time, again.
“Naw, let me see you, Hershey,” Luke demanded as he grabbed a hold of my chin. We didn’t even blink in those moments as he continued to stroke the hell out of my pussy that sounded like a gushy—
“Gotdamn, Hershey baby, you dripping your chocolate like that? You must be ready to melt for me.”
I moaned, shaking my head. Ten minutes in and I was coming.
Then something happened that hadn’t happened since our last time. I sniffled as a low whimper escaped and I lost the battle to keep my eyes open as tears cascaded down my face. Luke kissed them away as I dug into his back. He hadn’t slowed his pace at all, no, this nigga picked it up.
“You still cry when you come, baby?” I shook my head because I hadn’t. Not with anyone else, just him. I thought I’d gotten over that one detail but clearly, it was a Luke superpower to make me cry on the dick.
By the second orgasm, my low whimpers were a full-blown cry with me begging for mercy.
“Luke, wait, I need a break.”
“Baby, you took a ten year break from me. Ain’t no breaks, days off, or timeouts this go ’round.
You can take me. You just keep coming and I’ma handle the rest.” He grunted as he pushed my legs up near my ears, pinning me down while I lay there taking all of him as I came again, with him kissing away my tears.
“P-p-please, Luke. Please.”
“Naw, fuck that begging shit, please, what? Ain’t this what you wanted, Hershey, huh?
Good ass, muthafucking, wet ass pussy, gotdamn it.
You not gon’ convince me she wasn’t waiting for me to come back home the way she talking to a nigga right now.
I know, baby, I missed the fuck outta you too.
Don’t worry, we ain’t never separating again. ”
I couldn’t say anything else as my eyes continued to roll while my body floated through the wave. Luke went on and on, talking so soft and sweet to my pussy in a way that had her responding with back-to-back agreement.
“I heard you, Omar, and I keep telling you, there is nothing there. What do you want me to do?” I rubbed my temples hard while I sat by the pool with my computer in my lap, pretending to work.
I called myself still being on vacation and semi-working since I wasn’t digging for shit on Shep and Angie.
No, I was too busy missing my husband, who I was texting while I ignored Omar to the best of my ability.
Me: I’m missing you. Hurry home please.
Deke: Lol, naw, you definitely not missing me. You miss me filling you up.
Me: Same thing in my book, friend.
Yeah I added that title just for him. He wanted it so I was using it.
Deke: Haha, wrong person, I’m your husband, Hershey. What are you doing anyway?
Me: Playing vacation in the backyard and avoiding work for the tenth day in a row.
“Hollis, I need something soon then,” Omar stressed in my damn ear, ruining my mood.
“Look, I’m still technically on vacation, but I promise I’ll come up with something when I come back. But Omar, the more you call, the more I’m going to be away. Now get off my phone before I tax you another day on my paid vacation time.”
“Ugh, I hate that you had so many days stacked up. Soon, Hollis.” Those were his last words before I hung up on him, putting my attention back on my text thread with Luke.
Deke: Damn, still? Hershey, if you got fired, you can just tell me. I promise I can support us.
I went to reply something slick when his name took over my screen. I hit the button accepting the video call with his fine ass face coming onto the screen.
“Gotdamn, you didn’t mention the titties were sitting up like that while you back there by the pool. Put the camera lower.” I only laughed as I followed his request, going slow at first then pulling it up quickly.
Luke kissed his teeth.
“That ain’t even right, teasing me like that. You can flash me something, Hershey. Damn, I am missing you too.”
“No you’re not. You miss being deep inside of me, nasty ass.”
“Shit, I heard it was the same thing.” We shared a laugh before we fell into that moment of silence where we just stared at each other. I tucked my bottom lip to stop from smiling. I wasn’t used to being this way with Luke. It had been a long time since I was carefree with my heart around him.
“The sun does look good on you, baby, glistening off that Hershey skin. So since you’re not working today, what are you doing?
” he asked just as I heard the doorbell.
I closed my laptop, putting it on the other chair before I hopped up to see who was at the door.
We didn’t get company, well beyond my girls just popping up, Callie included.
“Honestly, I don’t know. I’m not used to being off from the office this long. I don’t know what to do. I could swap out more clothes from my condo.”
“Swap? Just add or go shopping. Isn’t spending my money a requirement I put in place for you?”
I tapped my chin as I reached the door, “I could do that. You got it too manly up in here. You need your wife’s touch to make this big ol' house a proper home that says, oh yeah, Hollis definitely lives here. I want to host the WAGs one day, but can’t until it fits my brand and personality.
” He only laughed as I opened the door to a delivery man holding the biggest bouquet of pink flowers I had ever seen.
“Delivery for Mrs. Deacon?” I fought my smile in my camera as I glanced at Luke who now wore a smug grin.
“That’s me.” That was for him, to hear me confirm my name and title. I took the delivery then shut the door, managing to carry the flowers, chocolates, and bear while balancing the phone until I got to the kitchen.