Page 40 of Beacon Grove Chronicles 1: Hassan & Sylvia

“Why? You serious, Sisi?” I kept my grip on her thighs so she couldn’t move away from me.

“No, I’m trying to understand why you’re so adamant about me being it for you.”

“Because I crushed on you since I was a kid. I knew the person you were then and I’m even more pleased with the woman I’ve found you to be now. You’re beautiful, Sylvia. And not just physically but I can’t lie that looking at you makes my dick hard as fuck.” My hands slid from her ass to stroke her clit in these little ass shorts she was wearing.

“Hassan! Be serious.”

“I’m being dead ass. I don’t play around when it comes to you. I think you have a brilliant mind and a generous heart. The way I hear you speak on your kids shows how much you love them. The patience that you show that bitch you were married to speaks to your good nature. You have a career, you’re smart as fuck so tell me what about you isn’t desirable to me?”

“I’m a small town girl and you’ve been all over.”

“Shouldn’t that boost your confidence that I’ve been all over and seen a bunch of people and you’re still the one that held my attention? More so in the last two years since we saw each other but even before then. Talk your shit baby ‘cause your man thinks you’re that bitch.”

“My man?”

“Oh ain’t no asking, I’m declaring. I’m handling this pussy with care, taking care of your mental and helping you solve your problems. Me and your kids get along and I’m eager to be a part of their life in a bigger role when you let me. When I start paying bills in this muthafucka we gonna get papers and jewelry to solidify the shit.”

My fingers dipped inside her pussy and her hips rocked as she let me ease her stress. While I worked her pussy with my fingers I slipped my shorts down to free my dick. I lifted her up and eased her down on me as she groaned while I stretched her out.

“We gotta be quiet. Ain’t nobody trying to traumatize the kids.” I spoke softy in her ear as she rocked on my dick.

“You feel so good, though baby. And now you want me to be quiet? They not gone wake up.” She was rocking steadily on my dick and it already sounded creamier than a muthafucka. I knew her pussy being wet like this was the result of having so much stress removed from her. She had someone she could lean on and I enjoyed proving that shit every day. Making her load lighter was my pleasure as a man but having her pussy stay ready like this for me was all the thanks I needed.

“Thought you said they slept hard.” I should’ve been stopping but she felt too damn good for all that. We normally fucked downstairs but had come up here and got caught up.

“They do…”

That was all the green light I needed before I had Sisi on my lap fucking her pussy from the bottom and she bit into my shoulder to keep from screaming. The shit was erotic as fuck, unhurried and purposeful grinding as we made love to one another. It didn’t take long for her to run through a few orgasms and I finally filled her pussy with my seed.

I laid back on the bed needing a second before we got started again or she put my ass out. Sisi lay on my chest with her head right by my heart and my dick still inside her.

“Stay the night, baby.”

Her voice was soft and slightly rough from the strain of not screaming but I heard her loud and clear.

I lifted my head so could make sure she wasn’t joking. She was already eyeing me as if she was holding her breath for how I would respond. “You sure?”

“Yeah. Ain’t no need to keep running out of here at five in the morning. This is where you belong.”

CHAPTER FOUR

Wisdom

HASSAN

“WHY YOU LOOK so fucking nervous?”

I looked at the man who everyone assumed I was related to. We were both dark skinned with locs and of course people didn’t bother to distinguish between any of our features to realize we were two different men. But it worked well for us when we were doing work.

“Smoke, I know that you just started to act like a real boy and all that, but how can you even judge me.”

“Judge you? Bruh, I’m just trying to figure out what the hell is going on with you. Like you said, you’re the normal one out of us. You have the normal family life and shit. You should be able to figure out how to do this romance shit without needing help.”

We’d linked up outside of town at some of the land the family owned to keep our skills sharp. I might have been off duty but I would never slack on the tools that would keep me alive in the field.

I holstered my gun staring at him confused. “So you ain’t gone help me out at all?”

“Bruh, if you ask me I’d tell you to snatch up her ex and nail that nigga to a cross and drag him through the center of town. Or do him like they did Cersei and toss bottles, knives and throwing stars at his ass.” He had his rifle at his side staring at me like I was the problem.