“I miss you!”
I felt the heat of a blush on my cheeks when he said those words.
“I miss you more!”
Stepping inside, he passed me the sunflowers and the bottle of wine. I placed them both on the kitchen counter then turned back to him. “I don’t want to fight no more. These past few days have been some of the most suckiest days of my life. I’m sorry you feel a way about me, and I should have been more understanding and listened to you. You went through something traumatic and although your words hurt, they were true. If I had cut things off with Teddy and made sure he knew that there was no coming back from us breaking up, then he would have gone on with his life.”
“That’s not true. You couldn’t prevent what was going to happen, and I shouldn’t have allowed that to even embed itself into my mind like that. Regardless of you telling him that it was over, completely, and you no longer want anything to do with him, a man with a broken heart is capable of doing the unimaginable when he doesn’t want to see you with someone else. Even if he knew he was never the one for you and he stayed fucking up, it’s just the part about him now having to see you be happy with someone else.”
“Teddy’s manhood was tested when he saw that hot lead was about to hit his ass in the head and in the throat at the same damn time. The only thing that saved him that night... was you.I didn’t want that to happen in your home and nothing to be attached to you. Teddy will for sure get his, but after I make sure that I have my girl back again. This shit has been bad for me, too. You see I had to get my mama to help me out, and she was down for whatever. She swears up and down that you’ll be her daughter-in-law, and I promise I'm going to do whatever I have to do to make sure that happens for her... me, mostly,” he added at the end.
“So, what now? Are we good?”
“I went to see the therapist the other day like I told you. He gave me some good advice and I have to go back again. Whatever I need to do, and however long I need to do it, I’ll do it. If it’s helping me love you right, then I’m all for it because the last thing I want to do is hurt you again.”
I filled the space between us by stepping in close, planting several kisses on his lips until he grabbed my face and kept me right there.
“You got me all in my feelings, and I ain’t neva felt shit like this before,” Brooklyn told me before continuing to kiss me.
Breathlessly, we pulled a part and you could tell that neither one of us wanted to. “What did you need me to come over for?”
“Nothing now, we’ve talked about everything that was on my mind already. What were you doing outside?”
“Getting ready to knock on your door to make you hear me out. I’m sorry for dumping you on yo’ ass the other day, too.”
“And I’m sorry for beating you in the back until you had no choice but to drop me.” Chuckling, he tweaked my chin then reached for my hand to pull me into the living room. I don’t know what came over me but when I saw him, I got horny as hell. I hadn’t been touched in a long as time and tonight, I needed him.
When he sat down on the couch, I stayed standing in between his legs. The sexy-ass gaze that he gave, only made me want him more.
“What you ‘bout to do, B?”
“You!” I winked at him before pulling my Walmart gown over my head and dropping it to the floor.
“Come hea’.”
Stepping closer, I straddled him while helping him take his shirt off. My hands roamed over his chest and across his abs. I felt him growing underneath me, which caused me to deepen our kiss. Moans escaped my lips, and my pussy thumped
Reaching down, I unbuckled his pants and gripped his dick like it was open mic night and I was ready to blow. Standing back up, I kneeled in front of him while he dropped his pants. The sight of his dick had my mouth watering. I’m allergic to chocolate but this right here, I would have had to die for. My hands gripped his dick, and my mouth soon took over. He had me so hot and ready that I felt like I was about to cum just from the joy I got out of sucking him off.
“Fuuuck!” he moaned then fisted my ponytail around his hand. “Damn, I’on want to cum yet."
“Hmm,” I hummed on his dick, sending a vibrating feeling down to his balls, that had him about to lose his shit. Before I knew it, I was picked up, pushed on the couch, and his tongue was sucking up the sweet juices that flowed out of me. “Shiiit, Brooklyn, baby. Fuuuck!” I was on the brink of cumin within minutes. I was already extra sensitive and even wetter than I'd ever been after I started taking some slippery elm, suma root, and maca root. It felt like a whole water park down there. “Fuuuuck, Baby, wait! Wait, fuck I'm cumin! Shiiit!”
When Brooklyn came up, his beard was covered in my juices. He didn’t care, either. He licked his lips the whole time he slidhis dick inside of me. The pressure behind it filled me up like a water pipe going into a snake hole.
“Damn, this pussy wet.” His strokes were slow, steady, and deep. Just how I liked it. I didn’t have to tell him to go slower or speed it up. Brooklyn knew exactly what I needed and gave me just that. “You stuck with me, Baby. This pussy too good to let another nigga even stand next to you in the grocery store line. You gone have a nigga blowing muthafuckas’ heads off for asking you, ‘Paper or plastic.’ Gaaah damn, this shit good.” When he closed his eyes and bit his bottom lip, I knew he was trying to hold his nut back.
Moving him off me, I pushed him on the couch then turned around. My pussy gripped his dick as I slowly rode him backwards. With my back to his chest, he held me tight and pushed inside of me every time I came down, meeting me somewhere in the middle of Pleasure Street and Cum Drive.
“Damn, I’m about to cum all in this pussy.”
“Fill me up, Baby!” I let out with no hesitation. The warmth of his nut shooting inside of me had me cumin’ with him.
Exhausted, our chests rose up and down in the same pattern. We took deep breaths to get our heartrates back steady. His hand reached around and grabbed my chin, turning my face to him.
“I love you, Brianna Bronx Kincade.” A smile came across my face before my mouth could get the words out.
“I love you too, Brooklyn Smith.” He gave me a sloppy kiss that had me laughing. The fact that he was still inside of me was even crazy.
