I can’t believe she gave my pussy away…
Rio kept that thought inside his head. He couldn’t afford to ruin this moment. This was a time he would probably never get again. No, he would keep his negative comments to himself and enjoy the only woman who had his heart.
“Ooh fuck.” She arched her back. “I needed this.”
Not as badly as Rio needed her. Inserting two fingers into her soaked canal, he flickered his tongue on her clit. He massaged her flesh, provoking her to cry out in bliss.
“Right there, right there,” she whimpered with closed eyes and parted lips. Cali’s stomach caved in while her flesh pulsated around his fingers. “Ahh, yes, fuck yes,” she moaned, allowing him to savor more of her.
Rio lapped her up before kissing her pussy. He hovered over her, watching her come down from the euphoric high he had taken her on. His erection had been freed from his pants. His dick sat at her opening, begging him to reintroduce him to her pussy.
“You still taste good, baby.”
He kissed her lips, allowing Cali to taste her juices. Rio slowly pushed inside of her while biting his lip. Damn this was better than he remembered. The ocean between her legs took him to an altitude that not even a plane could reach.
“Fuck,” he whispered, trying his best not to cum prematurely. “My pussy still remembers me.”
It would always be Rio’s pussy no matter who Cali decided to open her legs for. His plunges were selfishly slow because Rio needed to feel every centimeter of Cali’s flesh. She was so fucking wet that each stroke caused him to lose more strength.
“Oh, I hate you for doing this to me,” she whimpered, clawing at his lower back.
“And I still love you, baby,” he confessed. “Tell me you love me.”
“I love you…” she moaned.
Rio knew it. Some love still resided within Cali, even in her anger. Even if it was a drop, he was grateful he wasn’t in the ring alone. Lovemaking had never been this beautiful in his life. His slow thrusts and sloppy kissing made him forget this had been his opp for months.
Love did indeed outweigh the hate. He couldn’t hate Cali even if someone paid him to. What good would it do to him to loath her when his heart beat specifically for her? He pinned her legs back and rested them on his shoulders. Cali’s center was deep and Rio wanted to touch her cervix.
“You gon’ always be my heart, Cali. I swear I’ll never let you go.”
“Rio,” she moaned. “Don't tell me that if you don't mean it.”
“I mean that shit.” He sat up on his knees and picked up speed. Rio slammed into her flesh, feeling a high cover him like a blanket. This had to be a physical representation of bliss. Nothing could compare to being deep inside Cali’s wet slit.
“Rio, hold on, wait.”
“Wait for what? Give me that nut, Cali.”
On his command, Cali released another explosion on his dick. He wouldn’t be too far behind her. Rio wanted to savor her for a little longer but his dick had its own agenda. All it took was three more pumps before Rio was hunched over.
“Shit!”
He went in deep, ensuring that his fruits were in its rightful place—her pussy. Rio had never cum so hard in his life. His eyesight suspended for a second, leaving floaters behind. Heavy breathing flowed from his mouth as he peered at Cali. Her eyes were closed as he withdrew his manhood from her. She didn’t stir, just drifted off into a slumber. Rio stared at her for a while, wishing he could stay. Staying would complicate a situation that had finally gained an understanding. He hoped this wasn’t their last encounter. He even prayed to the heavens to make a way for them to reconcile again. Rio needed more of Cali but he couldn’t be overbearing.
Bending down he kissed her cheek and whispered, “Happy birthday, Calia.”
Fourteen
Noble sat inside the car, sending a text back to Nuke. He looked up and spotted Daysha emerging from the hair salon. Her hand hovered over her eyes to shield it from the beaming sun. Noble watched her look around until she spotted his car. Ambling over, she opened the door and got inside. Her lavender scent, quickly spilled into the interior as she looked at him.
“What, Noble?” she asked dryly.
Taking a deep breath, he had to mentally prepare himself for this conversation with Daysha. Always so difficult, he sometimes had to handle her with all the patience he possessed.
“I need you and Kenji to go stay at my condo for a little while.”
Her nose crinkled while scoffing. “For what?”
