Page 67 of Mind Of A Maniac


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Parked on the curb in the midst of a thunderstorm, I stared at Bloss Baby’s dimly lit townhouse. I was still on a high from killing TJ’s mother, and I wasn’t coming down anytime soon. After going home and showering, the only thing on my mind was sliding into something wet, warm, and above all else, mine. She may not know it yet, but I bet her pussy does. With my eyes still trained on the silhouette coming through her bedroom window, I dialed her number on my cell phone and hoped she didn’t flip out about me being outside her house.

“JJ…” she answered breathlessly, causing my dick to twitch. “Is everything okay? It’s late.”

“I have to see you,” I spoke honestly. “You’ve been on my mind since we got back from the islands, Bloss Baby, and I have to see you tonight.”

The line went so silent that I thought she had disconnected the call. The hard rain falling on my windshield was the only thing that could be heard outside of my beating heart.

“Where are you?” she asked, finally breaking the silence. “It’s raining cats and dogs outside and?—”

“Open the door, baby.”

Disconnecting the call, I grabbed the dozen roses and Chinese food off the front seat. One thing I’d learned about Blossom in this short amount of time was that the simplest things made her happy. Jogging through the harsh weather, I reached her front door right as she was pulling it open. Thelook on her face let me know she was about to start her shit. Before she could, I stepped to her, slamming my lips onto hers. Gripping the sides of my wet hoodie, she stood on her tiptoes and melted as she pulled me into her body.

“I should be worried that you know where I live without me telling you.” She panted as she pulled away, allowing me to walk us backward into her home. “A few weeks ago, you popping up on me would have freaked me out.”

I said nothing as I watched her peek her head out the door, looking up and down the street. I knew she was referring to her stalker. I’d heard her many nights telling Stacy how afraid she was. Little did she know, it was water under the bridge, for the most part. There wasn’t anybody getting close enough to bring any harm her way.

“What are you doing out in this nasty storm?” she asked, shutting and locking the door.

Ignoring her question, I eyed her, really taking her in. From the way her tiny white toes wiggled on her plush carpet to the way her headscarf covered her little pea-ass head, this girl was beautiful. Her skin looked soft as butter, and I couldn’t wait to get my fill of her.

“I told you in so many words before we left the Virgin Islands that I was going to be on your bumper when we got home.” I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth as I took a step toward her. She never took her eyes off me, adding fuel to the fire burning within me. “You thought a nigga was lying?” Handing her the food and flowers, I saw the moment her eyes lit up. “Come eat and tell Papa how much you missed him.”

I watched her in a trance as she accepted the items and padded into her kitchen. Unbeknownst to her, I had watched her eat a thousand times and would never get tired of it. Blossom was becoming a drug to me. She was embedding herself in mybloodstream, and I didn’t think she knew exactly how dangerous that could be.

“Two days off vacation and you’re already beating down my door?” she asked as she took a bite of her lo mein. “I mean, if you’re going to always pop up with food, I guess I don’t mind. I love to eat.”

“Shit, I want to eat my damn self.” She blushed, dropping her head under my stare. “You’ve been on my mind since we got back, and I wanted to see you. I gave you two days to decompress, and now it’sustime. I wasn’t just talking when I said shit wasn’t going to stop just because we’re back home. I want you, Bloss Baby.”

Continuing to eat her food, I could see the wheels spinning in her head. I knew she was fresh out of a lesbian relationship with TJ, but that shit didn’t mean anything to me. I still also had every intention of killing her bitch-ass brother. I wasn’t vowing promises of forever, but I did want her in the present moment, so that should’ve been enough for her and everyone else to know she was mine.

“While you wanting me sounds nice, I’m not ready for anything or to be with anyone.” She stood from the island and began to discard her trash. “I enjoyed all the time we spent together on vacation, but—JJ! What the hell?!”

Scooping her in my arms, I draped her over my left shoulder and carried her to her bedroom. That shit she was talking was gibberish, so I wasn’t going to even pretend I was listening. Once inside her room, I kicked the door closed, locking it before I tossed her little ass on her bed. Lifting my hoodie over my head, I pulled it off, witnessing all the lust she had for me.

“I missed you, mama, but I didn’t come here to talk. By the way your pussy is leaking through that thong, you don’t want to do too much talking either.”

As I climbed onto her bed, I grabbed her by her ankles, pulling her closer to me. The rise and fall of her chest was steady as she watched and waited to see what I was going to do next. Settling between her thighs, I spread them wide as I nestled my nose into the sweetest place on earth.

“Oh my gosh,” she moaned softly, palming the back of my head as I placed soft kisses on the outside of her panties. “Don’t tease me, Papa.”

“Tell me what you want, Bloss Baby.” I trailed my fingers along her outer lips as I peered up at her. Even though she wasn’t that experienced with sex, little baby knew her body and what she liked. I had watched her make herself come several times to know how to get her ready for me. “You want me to eat this pussy?”

“Yessss.” She lifted her hips and began to grind against my face. “I want you to make me come.”

Not having to be told twice, I ripped her underwear from her body and dived headfirst into her ocean. I twirled my tongue all around, holding her up by the back of her thighs as I drove her to ecstasy. Blossom was the first woman I’d ever put my mouth on, and with each flick of my tongue, I could feel my crazy activating.

“Oh shit!” She panted as her legs began to shake. “I’m about to come, Papa! I’m about to—Ughhh!”

Spraying her essence all over my face like a broken hydrant, I latched onto her clit and tried to drain her for all she had. Blossom tasted like the sweetest honey, and I couldn’t get enough.

“Turn over and put that ass in the air.” I stood at the edge of the bed, watching as she fought to catch her breath and do as I commanded. “Do you trust me?”

“I-I suppose,” she answered skeptically as she got on all fours. “What are you about to do?”

Looking over her shoulder, we locked eyes. My heart thumped wildly in my chest as I got hot all over. For the last three nights, I’d thought about what it would be like to slide inside of her from this position. The wait was finally over.

Smack!