Desperately #3
“She’s open. Her current doctor is all the way in Potomac, we don’t have time for that drive, anything can happen. This is great. Let me go find Prissy.” Tina disappeared into the house.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” Nisha asked Teddy through clenched teeth.
“I came to see my woman.”
“And what the fuck does that have to do with volunteering to take me on as a client? Too much time together, and it’ll be hard to ignore that we got the same mama and daddy. I don’t need you fucking this up for me.”
“I don’t need you fucking shit up for me either. This is my chance to get Prissy to see how much better I am for her. You need to keep Hussein behind bars until I’m able to do that. You do that, and you won’t have to worry about me. I’ll be too busy catering to the woman of my dreams.”
“The law doesn’t work like that. He hasn’t even been officially charged with anything. They’re just making him sit, hoping he either does something while there or confesses. He could be on his way home right now for all I know.”
“Find something and make it stick,” Teddy whispered as the back door opened.
“Dr. Johnson, what are you doing here?” Prissy started down the steps of the deck.
“Oh, just wanted to stop by and bring a birthday gift by for baby Carmell.”
Lightning flickered across the sky followed by a low roll of thunder. The three of them looked up at the sky simultaneously. Gray skies said that rain was coming though the weatherman didn’t call for it.
“How nice of you.” Prissy forced a smile. “Nene, TT wants you to watch a few episodes before bed.”
“I think I have one in me before I need a nap.” She rubbed her stomach, wobbling towards the steps. “Nice meeting you, Dr. Johnson.” Nisha smiled.
“I look forward to taking your delivery on. Take care.”
Prissy eyed him with wide eyes, remaining silent until she heard the sliding door shut behind Nisha.
“Excuse me?” She pushed Teddy into the small space under the deck, now smelling the rain coming.
“It was Tina’s idea. What was I supposed to do? Tell her no?” Teddy shrugged.
“You were supposed to tell her that you don’t have any availability to take on new patients.”
“I tried, she wouldn’t take no for an answer,” he lied.
“You know what else you could’ve done? Not shown up here. What the fuck are you thinking?’
“I missed you.”
Prissy scrunched her face, then relaxed in an attempt to hold her composure.
“You’re too smart for us to keep pretending like you’re not understanding what I said. I told you I was done. I’ve apologized for going back and forth on that decision, but it’s final.”
“You don’t want that,” Teddy argued as the rain began to fall.
“It doesn’t matter what I want.” Prissy drew a breath then released it just as fast. “I gave my word and I have to keep it. It’s so much deeper than a wedding, Teddy. I have to marry Hussein.” Prissy threw her arms up in the air.
“You gave your word to me, too.” He pulled her into him forcefully.
“You said you loved me.” He kissed her on her neck.
“You said I could have whatever I want.” He pulled a breast out from the top of her dress and sucked at her nipple with thirst, “You said that pussy was mine.” He went in for a kiss.
Prissy was too hot and bothered to turn him away.
She let his tongue dance with hers, wildly unzipping his jeans.
She leaned against the wall of the house.
Hands holding her up, bending over, pussy ready for a pounding.
Teddy ripped her thong off, sliding into her with a deep stroke that quickly hit the crazy button in the back of her pussy.
Adrenaline amplified it all. If caught, Tina would blow her head off right there and she knew. It did nothing to stop her from chasing that nut. Teddy’s rhythm was the star of the show. The moment the intensity of his stroke started to fade, he piled it into her again.
“Harder!” she begged as thunder roared in the background.
Continuous. Hypnotic. Every thrust felt like it was loosening screws in her brain. Teddy roughly covered her mouth. Using his grip to reposition her. Standing her up straight, he dug into her from the bottom, stroking upwards. She shuddered under his control.
“That’s my pretty little pussy.” Lightning lit up the sky.
All she could do was nod her head. His hand moved to her throat. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. He felt the warmth of her juices covering his dick and his legs weakened.
“That’s my baby. Cum on this dick,” he whispered in her ear with a clenched jaw.
Her pussy began to pulsate around his dick, and he couldn’t take it any longer. He had to let go inside of her.
“Get that nut out that dick,” he ordered before his cum spilled out the tip of his dick.
Prissy pulled her leg into her, still unable to express herself verbally. She wanted every drop of his cum. His head rested in the center of her back as the rain found its way on their skin.
“I got what I came for.” Teddy kissed the tip of her shoulder. “I better get out of here. Thank you.”
Admittedly, she wanted him to stay despite him getting crazier by the day. Seeing how far he was willing to go, no matter how much she sent him away was turning her on. She was anticipating his next drastic move.