“On your knees, sucking my dick with no hands.”
She scowled, looking up at me. “Oh, I’m wealthy. I can definitely pay that bail. But I have one question. Who’s the nasty one, sir?”
“You will be when your face is covered with my nut.”
“Ooh. I like the sound of that.”
“You’re sounding real good, but have you noticed something, Sevyn?”
“What’s that?”
“You’re on your knees with your hands cuffed behind your back. That means that I’m in complete control.”
I held my erection in my hand and slid it down the center of her forehead, over her nose, and brushed it against her lips. She stuck her tongue out to lick it, but I snatched it away. I traced a trail of precum around her lips, over her eyebrows, and back down her nose again.
“Mm . . . Deuce.” She moaned.
“You’re wet with my juices, Sevyn. They look good on you.”
“It feels good too.” She stuck her tongue out again as I slid over her lips. This time I allowed her to catch my dick with her mouth. She licked the remnants of the precum off the tip, and then she opened her mouth and let me slide inside.
Her mouth was tight and hot as she created a vacuum seal around me. I nestled my fingers into her hair as I slowly slid further and further down her throat until she gagged.
“Don’t clam up on me now. You heard GiGi. Stop all that yapping and suck this dick down like a big girl.” I chuckled as she mugged me, but she kept sucking my dick.
I slid back and forth with ease as Sevyn hummed around me. Though she made me feel like a king, I pulled out of her mouth, lifted her to her feet and spun her around. I pressed her face into the bed, and I took her hard and raw from the back.
She was like hot chocolate, melting around me and wrapping me in a cocoon of satin. “Aww, fuck, Deuce. I’m about to cum again,” she screamed after a few minutes of me plundering her.
She released all over my dick, and then I pulled out of her. I helped her to her knees once more, and then I fed her my dick. She choked and slobbed all down my shaft. It felt good and erased every conceivable doubt that I could have about us. When I pulled out, I lifted my erection and allowed her to suck my nuts. When she finished, I slid my dick between her lips again, and fucked her throat hard and fast until she made me cum.
“Swallow my shit. You’d better not leave a single drop.”
She was choking, and for a minute, I didn’t care, but I could tell that she was struggling to contain it all. She had no control over how much of my dick she took down her throat, and she was without the use of her hands. I pulled back and released the remnants all over her face and chest.
Her chest heaved up and down with exaggerated breaths as I finished. “You look so beautiful with my seed all over you.”
I left her in that position as I went and cleaned myself and then brushed my teeth. When I finished, I returned and helped her to her feet. I uncuffed her and carried her to the shower.
“How are you feeling?” I asked after we stood underneath the hot shower water.
“Like GiGi ain’t got shit on me.”
All I could do was laugh. “I think that breakfast is over. I don’t like the idea of those waffles warmed up. I was thinking maybe we could go out to brunch.”
“I love that idea, Deuce.”
I could give her the world, and I could give her my heart. I only hoped that she was healed enough to take care of it, as I prayed that I was whole enough to take care of hers. Two grieving souls could either find healing together, or we could just crash and burn.
MAY, TWO MONTHS LATER
“One more, please.”I held my glass out to the bartender, and he frowned at me before he looked at his watch. He tapped the face of his watch and walked away.
Anger filled me as he picked up the phone on the wall, which I knew was the internal phone.
“I know your punk ass ain’t calling my cousin on me, Al!” I shouted over the music. A few patrons looked my way, but they went back to minding their business.
Al ignored me as I slammed my hand down repeatedly on the bar. I had just completed another twelve-hour shift, and I shouldhave had my black ass at home, but I didn’t want to go home to Sevyn in the mood that I was in.
