Chapter 15
Cravings & Secrets.
As soon as we crossed the threshold into her house, the clothes were coming off.
I barely managed to lock the door behind us before Raine was on her knees and had me up against it as she slung one of my thighs over her shoulder.
She quickly got to work kissing and licking my pussy like she’d been deprived of food all day.
I rested against the door as I let her have her way with me.
As much as I loved being a giver, I loved receiving too.
I loved having Raine bring me to my peak the same way I brought her to hers.
I loved how well she knew my body and how she could tell what it craved and when.
And most importantly, I loved that she knew how to work the strap so well that it seemed attached to her.
I’d slept with a decent amount of people since losing my virginity back during my Freshman year of college, but none of them had anything on my baby, Raine. My Siren.
“Shit,” I groan as she pulls my attention back to her.
She ate me slowly as she stared up at me, daring me to look away.
Fuck, she looked so good on her knees like that, so I gripped a few of her locs and rode her face to show her how much I loved what she was doing.
She responded by fucking me deep with her tongue, and I panted as my head fell back.
I was creaming all over her tongue in no time.
“Mm, you taste divine, baby,” she cooed as she stood up. “You got one more round in you?”
“You know I do, love,” I nod with a smirk. “You can keep me up all night, and I wouldn’t mind.”
She kisses me once before taking my hand and leading me towards her room.
My eyes were glued to her perfectly round ass and hips as they swayed with every step.
Everything about her was so attractive, and I couldn’t get enough, from her tummy to her stretch marks to the little splattering of birthmarks on her back that reminded me of constellations. I loved everything about her.
Shit, I think I may just love her.
“Are you still with me, baby?” She asks, and I look up to see us in her room. She looked concerned as she stroked my cheek lightly. “You zoned out on me. Are you okay?”
“Yes, I’m better than okay,” I assured her. “Just thinking about how good our future kids will look.”
“You’re so silly,” she giggled, pulling me close until her breasts were pressed up against mine.
My hands were instantly on her, touching and feeling any flesh I could. She moaned into my mouth as she walked us back to the bed. The back of my knees hit the edge first, and she gently pushed me down until I was in a seated position.
“I have something new for us to try. I bought it while we were on tour, but we never got a chance to break it in,” she said. “You interested?”
I nodded, then watched as she opened the left bedside table drawer and pulled out a dust bag that I recognized as the one they used for toys at a popular shop in LA.
She opened it to reveal a toy I’d seen advertised before.
It was a strapless dildo that came with a remote and was adjustable, featuring a G-spot stimulator. My excitement built just looking at it.
I didn’t even give her time to second-guess it before I spread my legs wide and used two fingers to beckon her to me. She giggled at my impatience, then took her time inserting the smaller side inside her. I watched as her face twisted with pleasure, anticipating my turn.
“Now you’re the one teasing me,” I groaned. My fingers dipped between my legs, and I strummed my clit while she watched. She licked her lips and stared in awe as my juices coated my fingers just the way she craved. “Come fuck me, baby. I know you want to.”
And that’s all the motivation it took for her to come over and slide into me, my wetness acting as the perfect lubricant.
She turned on the vibration setting to a sporadic pulse and gripped my hips as she fucked me nice and slow.
It was equally parts torture and pleasure because I wanted her to get rough with me, but I also liked the slow build-up she was bringing me too.
“Oooh, fuck meee, Raine,” I moaned, and she pushed my legs up with her thighs and wrapped her arms around my waist. She fucked me deeper and kissed me passionately. My head was spinning, and all I could do was thank her for fucking me so good. “Just like that, baby. Just…like…that, shit!”
“You look so gorgeous taking all of me, baby,” she moaned, her eyes locked with mine as she rotated her hips the way I liked. I was so close already, and I could tell from her smirk that she knew it. “Talk to me, baby. You gon come for me?”
“Y-Yes,” I stuttered as that feeling built up inside of me. “You’re so talented, Raine. Shit! I’m almost there, don’t stop!”
“You like how I fuck you, baby?” She moaned, gripping my waist even tighter. I nodded.
“Mm, fuck yes!”
“I can see it in your face,” she chuckles and stops suddenly.
I could hear myself whimper in frustration.
I watched with hooded eyes as she pulled out and removed the dildo, tossing it to the side.
She then positions herself between my legs, and I gasp as her lower half slides against mine.
“But always remember that I don’t need a dildo to make this pretty pussy come for me.
She’s always so wet for me. You feel how she’s kissing me? ”
“Oooh, shit,” I gasped, pulling her down on top of me, intensifying the pressure.
“Gimme this pussy, sweetheart,” She moaned against my ear. She rocked her hips, and I moved to match her pace. “This is all mine, and I want you to come all over me. Let me have what’s mine, love.”
“Fuckkk,” I whined, my head spinning from the intense feeling. “I will, I promise. Whatever you want, I’ll let you have it. Any time, anywhere!”
All that can be heard is the bed squeaking, skin slapping, and our moans as we chase that orgasm together.
She cried against my lips as the wave hit and our juices began to mix.
Once the aftershocks had passed, she fell to the bed beside me, and we attempted to catch our breath.
That was by far one of the best sessions we’d ever had, and when we went to shower a few minutes later, she had me up against the shower wall as she fucked me again.
Deep, just like I liked it.
11:58 AM
I woke up to the sound of laughter and the smell of something greasy. My stomach growled, reminding me that I hadn’t eaten since around lunch yesterday. Whatever was cooking in the kitchen, I sure hoped my name was on one of those plates.
I climbed out of bed and stretched before glancing at myself in the full-length mirror.
I was wearing an oversized shirt and boxer briefs.
I’d ordered some clean clothes here earlier this morning, and they arrived right before we messed around a bit in the shower and then crashed again.
It was noon now, so I had been sleeping well.
After a quick change into more presentable clothes, I ran through my morning routine with the few hygiene items I’d had delivered. Once I looked and smelled good, I finally exited the room and made my way to where the laughter was drifting from.
Upon entering the living room, five pairs of eyes turned to look at me. Ginger, Emelia, and Makenzie I knew, but I wasn’t sure about the older lady, as well as the guy who looked a couple of years older than Devin. So, I did the polite thing and smiled before introducing myself.
“Hi, everyone,” I said to the elderly woman in particular. She smiled at me lovingly before motioning for me to come closer.
“Dawn, this is Raine’s mom, Ms. Patrice,” Ginger introduces as I take a seat beside her. She then motions towards the guy. “And this is her nephew, Alex. Ms. Patrice, Alex, this is Raine’s girlfriend, Dawn Anderson.”
“Holy shit!” He exclaims, his eyes wide as if he’s just seen a ghost. Raine comes running in, her apron covered with what I assume is flour.
“What’s wrong? What happened!”
“Auntie, you’re dating Dawn Anderson for real?” He asked before looking at his sister. “Kenzie, I guess you weren’t lying.”
“I TOLD YOU!” She huffed, throwing her hands up in frustration.
“You must be well-known or something, huh, sweetheart?” Ms. Patrice asks, patting me on the hand lightly. She smiles sweetly, and I can’t help but return it.
“I guess you could say that,” I reply. “I’m a singer. I just got back from two months of touring.”
“Oh, you’re the one my Rainey baby was with,” she said, her smile widening as I nodded. “She was telling me that she was doing her dream job, and I couldn’t be happier. Now to see that she also had someone as gorgeous as you looking out for her gives me some hope.”
“Mama,” she whines, but I chuckle.
“Rainey, you know I’m always worried about you being alone,” she tells her.
“You spend all of your time worrying about me, which I appreciate, but I want you to live for you, too, baby. I’m happy that you’re doing what you love and meeting good people along the way.
” She motions for Raine to sit on the other side of her.
Once she does, she takes her hand in hers and smiles.
“I love you, Raine, and even after I’m gone, I hope you continue to live a life that makes you happy. ”
“Mama, don’t talk like that,” Raine replies frantically, but Ms. Patrice just chuckles.
“Oh, trust. I don’t plan on going anywhere anytime soon.
I may forget a little bit here and there, but that won’t stop me from continuing to live my life as best I can,” she assures her.
“My doctor says I’ve been having more good days than not, thanks to the activities I do to keep my brain stimulated, so I’m doing just fine, baby.
Besides, I have to be around to see my great-grandbabies, don’t I? ”