by Rose Marie
“Angel baby wha- uhhh yes- why are you- fuuuuck!.” She pulled my dick from the back of her throat and swirled her tongue around the saliva that pooled on the tip of my dick. She sucked the tip into her mouth focusing only on head. After sucking the tip and jerking my cock with both hands while twisting her hands, she pulls away from me again and looked into my eyes.
“I'm returning the favor. I feel bad I passed out on you last night. I’ve never had my pussy eaten so good and long like that. So, I as a reward and an apology I wanted to do something that would make you feel good. Not to mention that even though I’ve agreed to go out with you I haven’t been very trusting… with good reason but that’s not a positive way start to our relationship. When I woke up, I felt so extremely comfortable and at home with you and in this house, I felt the need to just start over and accept that this is really happening.” She couldn’t become any more perfect.
“Baby I don’t need heeeeaddd ooooohh.” She went back to work this time licking from the bottom of my balls to the tip. My cock is pulsing now and ready to burst yet she kept going. It reminds of the time I got into it with the bastard name Adam in college about the type of girls I dated. I, being the ignorant fucker I was at the time limited myself to mainly white girls who are slim, and that fucker Adam told me I didn’t know what I was missing with plus sized black girls.
He was someone my brother and I didn’t like for some odd reason probably because he always had girls on him. He turned all girls down and only dated black meatier girls. I didn’t understand him. He once told me that black girls love you harder and plus sized girls sucked and fucked better. At the time I laughed it off, but if I ever see that prick again, I’ll apologize for my ignorance. If my younger, stupid, and immature self could feel the pleasure I was feeling now.
“Oh God Angel! Yes, baby I love you. I'll do anything you want baby just don’t stop. Please God you feel so good!” It was so good I was speaking in a high-pitched voice. After a minute I felt my lower muscles start doing flips let out a deep moan.
“Yessss Angel. You're so beautiful thank you for this, thank you for your time. Oh God you’re amazing. You’re so special. You own me. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!” I sound like a bitch and with every slurp, lick and suck she was emasculating me. When she cupped and started massaging my nut sack, my eyes rolled into my skull and my body shook with a mind-blowing orgasm. “D-d-d-don't d-don't st-stop. Fuckkkkkk ANGEL BABBBYYYY I LOVE YOUUUU!!!!!!” Yelling I start convulsing and blow my load.
“CHANNING MY HAIR!” When I hear her yell, I pop an eye open and see cum splashed all over her face, hair, and neck. Oh shit! She jumped from the bed running into the bathroom and I couldn't even do anything because I was still seizing. When I was able to move my arms I sat up huffing.
After another minute, I get some feeling back into my legs and stumble from the bed, falling on my ass. Best fucking head of my life. I love her! I open the door and see her looking at her cum soaked hair in horror. It was everywhere and as unhappy as she was about it the fact that my mark was on her filled me with joy.
“It’s freaking everywhere.” She cried trying to get my thick jizz off her eye.
“I’m sorry baby.”
“Ahhh how am I supposed to go to work tomorrow like this. Cum is so hard to get out of the hair.” I swipe my hair back at that information. How did she know that?
“I'm sorry Angel, but I blame you. Who told you to give me such body numbing head?” She looked at me with eyes so fierce I felt as if I were about to combust. Okay switch gears. “Okay how about you take the day off tomorrow and get your hair done? Whatever you want all expenses paid, you can even take the black card.”
“Channing an apology would suffice. You don’t have to throw your money at every situation and mistake.” She has it wrong. It’s not MY money it’s OUR money. We’re married and have a baby on the way. We are in this together and what’s mine is hers and what’s hers is hers because other than her love and her body I want nothing else from her.
“You have no idea how you’ve insulted me. I’m not throwing money at the situation, I’m righting a wrong. An apology to your unhappiness will not suffice, because that’s too mediocre for my woman. What I’m going to do is add you as an authorized signer to my credit cards and-” I pause looking up at her with a raised eyebrow.
“How much do you think you will need? Would you rather cash? How much will you need I don’t have much on me right now, only a few hundred thousand. I could want write you a check or I can go my accountant and add- good god Angel baby are you ok?” I run over and pat her back to stop her coughs. They sound painful, should I call a doctor? That’s it, I’m going to make sure she shortens her hours at work. She’s sick! I need to take better care of her.
“Babylove, come on let’s get you in bed. I’m going to make you some chicken noodle soup today and tomorrow we’ll worry about getting your hair done.” I try to lead her from the bathroom, but she stops me.
“Y-you weren't serious right?”
“About what exactly? You know what, doesn’t matter because I was serious about everything I said.”
“CHANNING!” Though I love it when she calls my name I hate this scared and unsure look she had.
“What’s the matter Angel?” Is the baby making her feel unwell already? Hmm, maybe I need to contact Zane and Teagan? They are more familiar with these types of weird things. They said it’s unlikely anything funny would happen to my kids but-. Her hand on my shoulder stopped my train of thoughts and had me focusing on her.
“I'm fine. It's just… You're worrying me with how you’re acting right now.” I am? What did I do wrong?
“I’m sorry I don't mean to worry you. I only want you to be happy.” I cup her face and look directly into her eyes wanting to express seriousness. Fuck being at a twenty percent I just want to love up on my wife with everything in me. I’ve waited to long for us to have mutual feeling and now that we do, I’m going to make sure every day is Valentine’s Day for her. “Smile for me always, please.”
“Channing, this morning when I told you I wanted to start over and be accepting of your feelings for me. I meant that, but what I don’t want is you feeling obligated to take care of me and spend your money on me. I can take care of myself.” Negative. Take care of herself?
“Angel you don’t have to point out the obvious. I understand you’re grown and an independent woman, but I want you to know I’m not a little boy with a fleeting crush. I’m building something solid with you. I want you to know will take care of you and I will worry about because that’s what I as a friend, boyfriend and aspiring to be husband WANT to do. I also want you to know that you're by no means an obligation but a priority. Meaning you forever will be number one. NEVER forget that. NEVER underestimate that. NEVER question that.”
“But Channing-”
“No buts, I'm going to take care of my Queen. I'm going to do whatever it takes to keep you. I don’t mean to make you uncomfortable, but Babylove you're dating a billionaire did you think I'd let you fend for yourself? Don’t insult me like such.”
“I’m not trying to. It’s just…well I didn't expect you to be this serious about me or this intense about us. It feels good being cared for like this. Good but scary.”
“Look how about we discuss this some other time? I’m going to go make your soup right now. You can do what you need to do about your hair while you have a nice hot soak. While you’re doing that, I’ll call my brother and see how he feels about allowing your good friend Nia off to go with you tomorrow. I see you both hang around the each other a lot especially at the office so if I ask, I’m sure my brother wouldn't mind sparing her. Go wash yourself off and I’ll give him a call.” She pursed her lips but nodded and started undressing and I had to turn my back, or I’d bend her over and fuck the-. Stay on track. Forcing myself to leave the bathroom, I step out and call my brother.
“What the hell? Now you want to call? Where the hell have you been? You bailed out
on dinner with Zane and Teagan and-”
“Shut up, I’ll call them and explain why I couldn’t make it later. I need to talk with them about something important anyway, but that’s not why I called.”
“Tsk, what they hell do you want?”
“I need to borrow Nia Monday.”
“The hell you do. My woman isn’t going anywhere but to work and home where I can keep an eye on her.” Tsk, I knew he’d say that. Even worse I knew he was serious because he dropped the preppy boy act that we’d been taught to fit into the upper echelon of society.
“So, you actually got the cameras installed, huh?”
“Fucking right I did. I can’t believe you didn’t. How have you been getting by?”
“No I almost did but-”
“Channing I just thought about it. Can we not have soup tonight? I want something with shrimp.”
“No problem Babylove, you want it I got it. Give me a sec and I’ll get breakfast started and prep for dinner. Any idea what you’ll want for lunch?” I ask holding my hand over the mouthpiece of my phone.
“If you don’t mind making it think I’m in the mood for some salmon with a side of Basmati rice and mixed vegetables.” Her eyes landed on me in wait for my answer but of course she didn’t have to wait long because I was already nodding my head to her wishes.
“Give me a second to finish this phone call and I’ll call in to have the Basmati rice grains delivered.” It was only then that she even noticed I was on the phone because her perfect lips formed a plump O shape, mouthed sorry and ran out.
“Was that-”
“Yup. Sure is. Jealous?”
“Damn right I am! No wonder I haven’t been able to reach you, you fucker. How in the hell did you manage that?” Chuckling, I sit back feeling like I just won a billion dollars.
“I listened to the advice you gave and stopped pushing the woman I live and breathe for away but look let me call and get the thing I need for my woman.” I wrap up the call by telling him to allow Nia to accompany Angel to the salon tomorrow and we’ll talk about it when we have some time. After hanging up I call in for a few groceries and get started on my day of relaxing and doting on my woman.
Terrible Suggestions
As beautiful and relaxing as our days off were, I’m annoyed that Monday is here and Nia and my brother are at my door disturbing our peace, with Nia’s mouth set in a surprised O and her head turning here and there as she walked through our home. Even though I have no problem with her as a person I still want her to get out of my love nest and to take my knucklehead of a brother with her.
“Wow Mr. Stohurst this house is amazing.”
“Thank you, Nia. Angel is upstairs in our master bedroom. She’s still asleep but feel free to wake her up. We just had a shower together and she might need some… motivation to move from the spot I laid her down to rest in. Her legs gave out midway.” Both Nia and Landen turned my way, but I ignore them doing my best to appear casual while telling her I fucked all energy from her friend.
“Oh?” Nia’s eyebrows raised looking perplexed.
“Oh indeed.” I level her with a look daring her to say something. Though I do feel bad about putting things out like this but I’m well aware of how her and Angel would speak about my brother and I. After listening in on their phone calls and watching them though our security footage we knew quite a bit about their disdain for us. That’s why I feel it’s best to show and tell her that type of narrative isn’t appreciated over here and my wife and I are good. That’s past us now and I want it to stay there.
“Wow. Uhm okay. I'll just go wake her up then, excuse me.” She turned and hurried upstairs and I could see her stop, confused once she reached the top.
“Only door to the right.” Nodding to me she disappears to the right and I turn, only to stop when I see my brother glaring at me. “What? I was as nice as I could be about it.” With a half joking, half serious punch to my arm he growls, eyes flashing and teeth bared.
“Talk to my woman like that one more time, and I'll resign from this company build a rival startup to take all of your money, and never speak to you again.” I know he means it, because had it been the opposite way, I’d mean it too. If he were to disrespect Angel in any way, I'd completely cut him off from my life, so I totally understand.
“I expect no less from you.” Grumbling he takes a seat and I grow concerned when his face morphs into one of a sad child pouting. “What's wrong with you?”
“I messed up.”
“Tsk, that’s not saying much coming from ‘country bumkins’ like us but pray tell what did you fuck up now.”
“Well, this weekend I was doing what I always do, watching Nia in her house, when I saw on the cameras, she invited a man over.”
“Ouch.” He nodded and pouted, and I can’t help but recall the little six-year-old who clung to me when our dad would… shaking those thoughts from my head I look up to see he’s cupping his hands tightly.
“Ouch indeed. They were on the couch and about to make out. I was so distraught that I hopped in my car without thinking and called her about some bullshit just to get her away from him.”
“That’s low.”
“I know but If I hadn’t called her, she would have no doubt had sex with him. I can’t handle that.”
“I understand you on that. Sorry for sounding so insensitive. How are you holding up? Did anything happen after that? You didn’t do anything crazy did you?”
“It depends on what you think is crazy.” He put his hands in his head and groaned. I slide my hands in my pockets and watch my brother make the same guilty face he’s made since he was one. Oh, he did something REALLY bad huh? He only makes that face when he absolutely knew he was in the wrong.
“What exactly did you do?”
“Well, you know I bought the apartment on the side of her so I can be close to her, right?” I nod and he continues. “Well, long story short when I reached that apartment. I ran inside and I started the feed on the cameras there. To my surprise they were arguing about her always being at my beck and call, and he seemed like he was about to hit her. I could feel something bro. I could feel something I’d never in my life rise in my soul.
Thank goodness he left when he did because if he’d laid his hands on her, I know I would have been capable of murder.” To hear Landen say something like that was surreal. With him being the most affected by our dad’s abusive behavior. He was still an impressionable little kid and became a pacifist so I know the demon that secretly dwelled within us was real. “When the guy left, I still felt… off, and my need to be with her was so overwhelming and all-encompassing to the point I-”
“You what? She doesn’t seem scared or shaken so what could you have done that was so bad?” He swallowed and grabbed his head, shaking his right leg.
“I… I cut the power to her house and snuck in.”
“Okay no big deal, I’ve snuck into Angel house a couple times. Is it wrong? Absolutely but as long as you did it without her knowing and you didn’t do something heinous like rape her or anything like everything should be fi-” When I said that he sat up straight and his eyes went wide and something disgusting welled up in my chest.
“Landen… you didn-” I grab my cell about to call the cops when he snatches it from me holding it behind his back.
“NO! God No, I didn’t rape her, I might be incurable but I’m no fucking monster. I-” My face must have showed my shock and disgust because he stood up defensively. “Hey, don’t give me that look! I am not our father!” I hold my hands up to show him that I understand and that he should calm down. When he sees that I believe him, he deflates and sits back down setting my cell on next to him. “Anyway, what I was trying to tell you is that, I tried to leave after that but… but she stopped me.”
“Come again?”
“You heard me right. She stopped me.”
“Okay. What exactly happened? What could make her want you… an intruder in her home, stay with her
.” He bit his lip and groaned, and I could feel something radiating off him.
“I uhm… I told her to stay away from him and if she was lonely then I'd give her everything she needs. For some reason she didn’t seem scared of me. She just watched me with shock. She… she seemed to know it was me. There was dialogue after that and one thing led to another and we ended up having sex.”
“Hold up.” I hold my hand up then bring it up to my chin rubbing it because I know I heard him wrong. “So, let me get this straight. You break into her house, you threaten her, scare her, then you somehow end up fucking with her without showing your face? And she let you? How? Bro I think you might need to throw the whole girl away. That one’s stupid.” He jumps up ready to defend her honor or some shit but the Nia and Angel walk into the room and we halt all conversation.
“Is it ok if we relax here a bit? Nia wants a tour around the house and we're going-” I walk over to her, cutting her off with a kiss.
“You can do whatever you want. In fact, how about I just call you a full team over and you both can relax here in the comfort of our home? I can send you your work via email so you can work from home since you were worried about taking time off.”
“No, I don’t need that.” She looks away embarrassed, but I could smell her excitement at the idea.
“I'm doing it anyway. Relax here and have your girl talk. Don’t worry about work until later, allow your man to take care you.” She ducked her head under my chin and hugged me tight making me feel like the king of the world. “I'll make a call have them over in no time. I’ll also have a chef sent over as well.” She opened her mouth to protest but I slipped my tongue in hushing her. “Mmm delicious, thank you for the reward. Now head over to the den.”
“Th-thank you, Channing.” Quickly she took Nia’s hand and away and ran in the direction of the den. She’s just too cute for my heart.
