“Hi, beautiful,” he said, pulling away.
“Hi, handsome.”
“You’re late.”
“I know. Work ran over. How were the kids?”
“You know they’re always good with me.”
I smiled. “Of course, they are.”
“You hungry?”
“Not really. My colleague brought me a late dinner.”
He looked at me with a raised brow. “It better had been a woman.”
I laughed. “Of course, it was. Why? Would you be jealous if it were man?”
“As fuck. Then I’d have to sit in the lobby of your office, waiting on homie to meet me outside.”
I cracked up. “Oh my God, Baye. Stop it. No one is checking for me. As far as anyone knows, I’m still married.”
“Keep it that way because you’ll be changing your name real soon to Cassidy.”
My cheeks warmed as I tried to keep my smile at bay but failed. “Is that right?”
“You better know it. Come on.” He took me by the hand and led me upstairs. He let me kiss my babies, then took me into my bedroom. He helped me remove my shoes, then undressed me. Once done, he led me into my bathroom, where there were candles lit, soft R&B playing on the portable speaker, and a bubble bath with daisies in the tub and scattered on the floor. I smiled in appreciation as he stripped me of my undergarments and kissed me deeply. My arms went around his neck while his hands explored my body, gripping, massaging, and exploring all the right places.
Janet Jackson’s “Anytime” queued, and I lifted his shirt over his head and pushed at his joggers and briefs until they were off. I dropped to my knees on the plush rug and licked the tip of his dick. I could hear the soft breath he inhaled once I took him into my mouth.
He deserved some bomb head for all he had been doing for my kids and me. I wanted—needed—to show my appreciation for his dedication, diligence, and ability to bring light into what was my otherwise dark world. I didn’t know what I had been missing since Basil came into my life. I had always felt something was missing in my life before I met him, like a dark cloud that covered part of the sun, giving me only a glimpse of light before it returned.
Then it stormed.
Now the rain showers had cleared, and every day, the sun gained its power back, making room for nothing but clear skies.
Basil was everything I never knew I needed.
I opened my mouth as wide as it could go and slid him right down my throat, then sucked him as if time wasn’t on my side.
“Fuck, Alicia. Damn, baby. You love this dick that much, huh?” he asked in that deep, throaty tenor that drove me crazy.
“Mmhmm,” I moaned.
“Yeah, he loves you too. Beautiful ass. I ain’t never seen nobody look this pretty sucking dick. I’ma keep blessing that account every day, my love. You deserve racks just because,” he said, grabbing a fistful of my hair and pumping his hips. “You gon’ catch this nut, baby?”
“Mmmm.” I moaned to let him know to sprinkle me.
“Mmhmm. You already know this is the pre-game before the real party, right? I need to get in them guts, mama.”
I placed my palms on his ass cheeks, pushing him further down my throat. He didn’t know I had my tonsils taken out years ago, so I had a no-gag reflex.
“Gahdamn, Alicia. Swallow this shit.” His dick jumped in my mouth until he was filling the back of my throat with his semen.
“Mmmm.” I moaned, sliding him out of my mouth with a loud plop.
“Bring yo’ nasty ass here,” he said, yanking me to my feet and driving his tongue into my mouth. We kissed nastily while he lifted me and set me on the counter. My legs went around his waist, palms pressing into his shoulders, and pussy ready and waiting for her dick to come home.
