“Understood. Just give me an hour to see your pretty face. Then I can sleep peacefully.”
“When can you get here?”
“I’ll be down in a minute. Get up and unlock the door.”
“You’re at your place?”
“Yeah, why?”
“Why didn’t you just come here?”
“Because I’m not a disrespectful man, Pretty Ny. I might not have touched or been touched, but I was still in there. I wasn’t gonna come lay up with you without washing the club off me.”
Nyelle wasn’t sure if she believed him, but she also wouldn’t deny the fact that she wanted to see him. “You better hurry up or I’m going back to sleep.”
Seconds later, she ended the call, climbed out of bed, and hurried to the bathroom to freshen up. After raking her fingers through her hair and pulling it into a ponytail, she unlocked the door and got comfy on the sofa waiting for Vega. True to his word, he entered her condo a few minutes later, locking the door behind him. She watched as he made his way to her, taking up the opposite side of the sofa before he yanked her body his way, positioning Nyelle on top of him. He was only in a white tee and gray fleece joggers but still looked good. She could smell the soap on his skin, but that was all he wore tonight. No cologne which had her slightly disappointed.
“You miss me after I left you today?” Vega questioned once the two were comfortable. Nyelle was between his legs with her upper half on his chest while her head rested on his shoulder. Vega had one arm folded behind his head and the other resting at the small of her back. The two appeared cozy, like they had been laid up like this a million times before.
“No,” Nyelle grumbled with her eyes closed. The vibration of a muffled laugh moved through Vega’s chest, and Nyelle smiled, knowing he wouldn’t believe her.
“Well, I missed you. A lot. Had my mind gone all fucking day. I was trying to handle business and one thought of you, I was off track. I have to curb that shit if I’m gonna get my life together.”
Nyelle grinned and shook her head against his shoulder. “You’re good with words. You know how to say all the right things, don’t you?” Her voice was lazy because she was exhausted. As much as being with Vega energized her, his presence relaxed her at the same time. She wasn’t sure if it was him or the fact that she was so tired, but Nyelle was drifting again.
“When it’s the truth it just flows and comes out right.”
Vega had never prided himself at being a liar. Truth was, she had been on his mind all day. So much so that his dick was inflated the entire day, same as it was now. With her body pressed against it, he was sure she could tell that he was physically happy to be there but what he wanted more than anything was for her to start believing that her presence meant a hell of a lot more. After running across the few women he dealt with before he went in, it was clear to Vega that none of them were worth the time he invested. Not one had cared enough to make sure he was good or to just reach out to let him know they were thinking about him. Slinging dick and handing over money was his only duty for them. Nyelle seemed different. He prayed she was, he needed her to be. Vega wanted Nyelle, and even afterthe short time that he’d known her, he knew she could make him happy. Now he needed to figure his shit out to ensure he could provide her with the same.
“People lie. It’s what they do best.” Nyelle was speaking from her personal experience, but Vega needed to set the record straight. He wasn’ttypical, he was Vega Orr.
“That isn't me, Pretty Ny. You might not know that for certain, but you feel it. Either way I’ll show you, trust.” He exhaled a long breath, feeling comfort in her body wrapped around his. The two were both fading and he was okay with that. The point of him pulling up was to talk, just to be in her presence and that’s what he had so he didn’t fight the pull that was taking over. Vega allowed his body to relax and his mind to drift.
When Vega woke it was because of the heat from the body draped across him. Nyelle was snuggled up against him, tucked under his arm and snoring lightly. The sight of her so peaceful made him smile, and he didn’t want to disturb her, but his bladder was full, and he knew he wouldn’t survive much longer. Vega kissed her forehead before he began the task of sliding his body from under her without waking Nyelle and managed to get it done.
By the time he was back from taking a leak, he stretched his arms above his head while standing above the sofa admiring her beauty. It was just after five and he knew she only had a few more hours before she would be up and getting ready for work, but there was something about the curve of her body that had him shaking his head.The things that I could do to her sexy ass.
Vega knew they weren’t there yet and wasn’t about to push the issue so instead of undressing her like he wanted to, he leaned down and pressed a kiss to her temple. “Ny, get up baby. I need you to lock the door. I’m heading out.”
“Mmhmm.” She stirred a little but didn’t fully wake. Vega chuckled and watched her face for a minute more before he called her name again.
“Nyelle…”
“I said you can taste it,” she mumbled, causing Vega to freeze. His dick swelled instantly and he wasn’t sure if he’d heard her right.
“Ny, baby, wake up.”
“Vega, no, you can taste it.” Vega was a patient man but shit. How was he supposed to react to that? She was dreaming about him. Not just about him but shit…
Vega lifted his body and watched her intently for a minute. Right after, she lifted her hand and pushed it down her stomach, moaning a little. That’s when he lost what little will power he had left.
“Fuck it.”
Vega kneeled beside Nyelle, lifted one leg, and gently draped it over his shoulder. He pushed her cotton shorts to the side, only to find she was bare underneath, so he pushed his face between the space he created and pressed a soft kiss to her warm skin, realizing it was already slick.
Pretty Ny is wet thinking about me.Vega smiled before he kissed her again then allowed his tongue to get to work. He swiped across her folds before he located her clit and began to tease it. When Nyelle pushed forward and moaned his name, he began to put in some real work. In no time at all, she was bucking against his face so aggressively that he knew she was close. It wasn’t until then that Vega lifted his eyes to find Nyelle’s lazy stare on him. She seemed timid but didn’t say a word to stop him, so he delivered a wink and continued his assault like he was now the owner of her pleasure. Shit, he was, in his opinion, and proof of that followed when she lifted her hips higher, pressing them into his face, trembling through her orgasm. Vegacontinued sucking and licking until her body stilled again and once he was sure the last of it had passed, he lifted his head and used his fingers to gently massage her slick swollen lips.
“Good morning.”
