I was already shaking my head before she could fully get it out. “No, it’s not. You can handle it, baby.” I pushed her legs as far back as they’d go and started straight drilling her shit. Her pussy was so fucking gushy, and I loved the sounds it made. I felt her walls pulsing around me and pulled out because I knew what that meant.
Free’s eyes popped open in frustration. “Ketai,” she cautioned in a high tone. I knew she meant business because she damn near never called me by my name.
“Yes, baby?” I asked, even though I knew what she was about to say.
“Stop playing with me.”
I smirked. “Okay.” I pretended like I was going to get off the bed, and she jumped up so fast to tackle me to the bed. I couldn’t help but laugh when she straddled me, but it turned into a moan when she slid me back inside of her. I gripped her hips with a grin. “Show me something.”
I smacked her ass just as she planted her hands on my chest and began to bounce on me. I loved the sight of her titties bouncing in every direction. Free tossed her head back while she took herself on a ride.
“I love you so much,” she moaned. I was too busy watching the trail of cum she left on my shaft every time she reached the tip. My eyes snapped to her when she slapped me across the face. “Tell me you love me too.”
I chuckled and shook my head. “Nope.” This woman spun around, keeping me inside, planted her hands on the sides of my legs, and started throwing her shit. Seeing her ass from this angle crumpled my resolve. Free knew this was one of my favorite positions to watch her in.
Unable to let her have the upper hand, I sat up, forcing her to her knees, and began to massage her clit. Her head rested on my shoulder as she moaned so loudly that I knew everyone on our floor could hear it. I chuckled. “Look at you, trying to punish me and only making things harder on yourself.”
She palmed her breasts, playing with her hard nipples. I pushed her forward, climbed on my knees behind her, and deepened my strokes. I secured a tight grip on her hips and pushed in and out of her like she stole something. We were bothmoaning in unison to the point I couldn’t hold out anymore. I slapped her hard across the cheeks. Wrapping her hair around my hand, I forced her head up. Leaning forward, I placed my lips by her ear.
“I love you so fucking much, Free. I love everything about you. Cum for me, baby.”
On command, she began to squirt all over me. I wasn’t too far behind her, because teasing her was torture for me too. We fell into a heap on the bed, breathing hard as fuck. Free moved until she was lying on my chest. Wrapping my arm around her, I began to draw circles on her skin. She began snoring seconds later, bringing a smile to my face. I knew without a doubt that this was all I wanted for the rest of my life.
Iripped weeds out of the ground then tossed them aside. I promised Tampa I would help get her land ready for spring planting, so I dedicated today to building the fence for her garden. I came over as soon as we woke up for the day and ate breakfast. While I worked, Free spent quality time with her sister. Mine had come over about an hour ago, and I could hear them cackling on the porch. They were probably wine wasted or well on their way.
There was something heavy on my heart, so I wasn’t really paying them any attention. With Valentine’s Day quickly approaching, I knew that if I was going to have everything in place on time, then I needed to start moving pieces on thechessboard. There was one thing I would have to do before I could even begin planning, and today, it seemed like I would get my opportunity.
“Hey, Stanley. Seeing you out here working like this got me ready to take you back to your house and do some thangs to ya. I ain’t lying.”
I chuckled at my girl walking up to me. She was dressed down today in a red two-piece lounge set, but Free could make anything look good. “Is that right?”
She nodded. “Absolutely. My ovaries literally won’t stop screaming.”
She handed me a glass of ice-cold water that I happily accepted. “Thank you, baby.” I nearly drank it all in one gulp.
“You’re welcome. I actually came to tell you that Tampa said the chicken wire is at our father’s house. Would you mind going to get it and a few things from the grocery store? We’re going to cook.”
I dropped the tool in my hand and stood. Dusting off my hands, I nodded after wiping sweat from my forehead. “Yeah, I can do that.” She just didn’t know, going to see her father was exactly what I needed to do. I placed a kiss on her cheek. “Let me go freshen up, then I’ll head out. Get the list together of what y’all need.”
She smiled. “Yes, sir.” We walked back in together, but I went one direction in the house, and she went in another.
When I came out of the bathroom, I walked into the kitchen to get the list. I mushed Katana’s head when I was close enough, making her buck at me. “Leave me alone, Tai. I’m not even bothering you.”
“I noticed. You feeling alright?” I placed the back of my hand on her forehead for emphasis. She swatted my hand away, making me laugh.
“Ha ha,” she mocked, then flipped me off.
I walked over to my girl and bent down for a kiss. “You got that list for me?” She nodded, then slid it over. I took a glance at it to make sure I could understand the handwriting. Once I was good, I stuffed it in my pocket and backed away. “I’ll be back, ladies. Don’t get too drunk.”
Katana waved me off. “Oh, we’re about to get so drunk. Miles is going to be driving me home too.”
I turned to look at Free. She tried to keep a neutral expression, but I knew she wanted to laugh. “Who gon’ cook the food if y’all get too drunk?”
“You are. Duh,” Katana answered.
I shook my head. “Damn, that’s crazy. Y’all just want to use me like a slave.”
“Men have been doing it for centuries. It’s about time we get a chance,” my sister said, keeping up her good bullshit.
