Reaching behind myself, I spread my cheeks for him and tossed my ass back on the dick.
“Just like that,” he moaned and struck my cheek once more. “Oh you like that rough shit, huh?”
Blaze grabbed my hair hard enough to yank my head back but not hard enough to hurt me, and I came instantly.
“Yeah, you like that rough shit,” he crooned while hitting me with long deep strokes.
Essence ran down my thighs, and Blaze had me almost ready to lose my mind. It was hands down the best dick I’d ever had in life. Blaze kept a grip on my hair as he hit me with slow but aggressive pumps.
“Can I take this condom off and bust on your ass?” he panted, and I nodded as best I could with him gripping my hair.
When he pulled out of me my pussy continued to pulsate. Behind me, Blaze pushed out a low growl as his warm semen spilled onto my cheek. Not once had my sore body been an issue while Blaze handled me. I tried to catch my breath as he strolled into the bathroom. I jumped slightly when a warm rag grazed my skin and cleaned up the mess Blaze had made. As much as I hated to move, peeing after sex was a must, so I peeled myself off the mattress. I had to be in a sex induced haze because no fucks were given as I walked into the bathroom naked.
“You want something to drink?” I asked Blaze when we were both dressed.
“I could for sure use some water.”
Inside the kitchen, I grabbed two bottles of water. My legs felt like jelly as I stood there trying to act normal. “Feel better?” he questioned.
“I actually do. I have some muscle relaxers from when I hurt my back a while ago. I’m about to be sleeping like a baby.”
“Glad I could be of assistance,” he smirked.
I giggled as Blaze, and I started toward the door. I turned the knob at the same time I heard the notification from my Ring camera on the phone. I opened the door, and my heart fell into my ass when I came face to face with Jeremiah. There I was scantily clad, and my hair was disheveled. If he had any kind ofsense, he’d know that I had just gotten the taste fucked out of my mouth.
“What the fuck?” he barked making me jump. “This is why you’re not answering the phone and acting like I cheated on you? ‘Cus your bitch ass is out here fucking?!” Jeremiah used the tip of his finger to poke my forehead and before I could react, I was being yanked backward.
Blaze stepped protectively around me and glared down at Jeremiah since he towered over him. “You might want to watch those muhfuckin’ hands.”
Jeremiah was so pissed, his nostrils flared, and his chest heaved. “Give me my mother fucking clothes,” he demanded talking around Blaze ignoring him and yelling at me.
I scurried to the hallway where I’d left the box that contained his things. The last thing I wanted was for Jeremiah and Blaze to get into a physical altercation. I doubted Jeremiah could beat Blaze and even if he deserved it, I didn’t want him to get beat up. With the box against my chest, I walked back into the living room, and Blaze took the box from me. My jaw slacked as he forcefully pushed it into Jeremiah’s arms.
“That it?” he tossed over his shoulder at me.
“Yes.” My heart felt like it was trying to break through my chest.
“You had to be fucking this nigga while we were together. You have some nerve trying to act like you know some shit about me. Just because I wasn’t turned on by your sloppy ass doesn’t mean I was cheating on you,” Jeremiah looked at me with complete disgust.
My stomach churned as Blaze took a step forward. “Only thing sloppy about Rhapsody is her pussy. You got what you wanted now get the fuck on before I beat your ass.”
Jeremiah wanted to respond so bad that I saw his lip twitch. But he turned and left. Blaze stood at the door and watched untilJeremiah backed out of the driveway so fast that he almost hit my mailbox. When the car was out of sight, he turned to face me.
“You gon’ be good here, or you need me to stay?”
I was in awe of how Blaze came to my rescue. The way Jeremiah had attempted to gaslight me was insane. I didn’t enjoy being hurt or humiliated, but I was happy he knew that even if he didn’t want me someone did. And that someone was an upgrade from him in every way. Every woman deserved to get her lick back, and I had just gotten mine.
“I’m good,” I waved his comment off. “I’m not worried about Jeremiah.”
Blaze didn’t look convinced. “Call me if you need me.”
“I will. Thank you.”
I gave him a small smile, and he just stared at me with those piercing eyes. Finally, he walked out of the house. Closing the door my eyes bugged out as I thought about all that had occurred. I had some tea for Melody’s ass!
Chapter Four
BLAZE
