Twisted Obsessions (SIN CITY HEAT SERIES Book 2)

by K, S

  “Melanie wanted to call the police and have Aleesha arrested until I bluffed her ass.” Displaying the frustration he felt, Marcus slammed his bottle down on the bar. “Man, what the fuck? First of all, Leesh sneaks into town early, and then proceeds to whip my co-worker's ass without even giving me a chance to handle the situation. I mean…”

  Marcus stopped talking and glared at Dominick when he burst out laughing. “I don’t see a damn thing funny, Dominick.”

  Dom tried to stop, but he couldn’t. Every time he thought he had it under control, he cried with laughter all over again.

  “Man, fuck you, ai'ight?”

  “Wait, Marcus.” Dominick managed to get his amusement under control - barely. “Hold up, man. Look, I’m sorry,” he chuckled. “But all I can picture is Aleesha’s lil ass beatin’ the shit outta ole girl…who didn’t have on anything except bra…and a thong?” Dominick burst out laughing again, slapping his palm against the surface of the bar.

  Marcus stood up to leave. “Know what? I’mma holla at you later.”

  “Alright, alright. Let me just say this. You’re my boy but I kind of see Aleesha’s point. I mean, she walks in ready to surprise you, and here you are with a fine ass woman all over you – practically naked! Honestly, man. If the situation had been reversed and you walked up on her with some dude in his boxers trying to hit that, don’t tell me you wouldn’t have beat his ass.”

  Hesitating, Marcus sighed heavily and sat back down. “I’m not saying she didn’t have a reason to be mad, but at least give me the benefit of the doubt.”

  “Question: why would you invite her over to your house anyway? I know you said it was innocent and shit, but man come on. We all were drooling over the woman when we saw her last week. A chick like that ain’t interested in being nobody’s friend. A fuck buddy, maybe. And I could tell from the way y’all were interacting with one another that something was just waitin’ to pop off.”

  “Alright, I knew she was attracted to me, but I honestly had no intention of taking it there with her. Yeah, maybe some innocent flirting but that’s it. I love Aleesha. And I’ll admit that knowing Melanie was into me stroked my ego. It was nice to have a little attention because I damn sure hadn’t been getting any from Aleesha lately.”

  “Marcus, I know you love the woman and she loves you. You need to go home, sit down, and have a serious discussion with her. Work this thing out.”

  “Yeah. You’re right, man.” He glanced at Dominick. “Hey, thanks for listening, Dom. I’ll be in touch.” After shaking hands, Marcus got up and left.

  Dominick stared after him, thinking about Marcus’ situation. Then he thought about his own broken marriage. You couldn’t pay him enough to get into a relationship again. Like he’d told Marcus, he had fuck buddies. FWBs: friends with benefits. Some, he had an actual friendship with, while others were there for sexual relief.

  Whatever the situation, everyone knew the deal: no emotional involvement and no strings attached. More than once, he’d made the choice to stop seeing a woman because she started catching feelings. There was no way he’d ever go that route again. He only had room for one female in his life…his daughter. And that’s the way he planned to keep it.

  Marcus locked the door behind him as he walked into his house. It was dark inside except for a lamp left on in the room.

  “Aleesha?” he called out. Throwing his keys on the counter, he looked around frowning. He didn’t see the suitcase she’d had when she came in. “Aleesha?”

  Damn. Had she left? A feeling close to panic stabbed Marcus in his chest at the possibility. Fuck! His first thought was that she had left and gone to stay with Jerra. He reached for his keys and hurried to the door, but just as he got ready to turn the doorknob, he paused.

  Music. Coming from his bedroom. His long legs quickly ate up the distance and carried him to find her.

  “Aleesha?”

  Marcus anxiously called out her name as he opened the door. He stepped into the room and paused. The lights were dim and candles in various sizes lit up every corner. When his gaze fell on Aleesha, his eyes darkened with instantaneous desire. He took his time and absorbed the sexiness of his woman lying in the middle of his bed.

  Now that's what I'm talking about.

  He wasn't going to deny that Melanie looked tempting when she'd taken off her clothes, but Marcus was the type of man who liked something left to the imagination. Aleesha was aware of this and knew exactly how to stimulate his senses to drive him crazy.

  His eyes skimmed her figure from head to toe and the sight immediately made his dick strain and swell as if it was trying to jump straight between Aleesha’s legs. Marcus knew they should talk first. Things were so out of hand that they seriously needed to discuss their relationship and come to a decision. He tried to remain strong, but it was useless once his little head set its mind on something when it came to Aleesha. At that point, it called the shots, and right now, his dick wanted its pussy and had no intention of being denied.

  Marcus just decided to go with it. He bit his lip as he took note of what she was wearing. The front of the red corset was cut low and pushed the luscious globes of her breasts together. His fingers itched to trace the flesh that swelled and spilled out over the top of the material before continuing on to squeeze the plump firmness he knew was waiting there for him. Black lace trimmed the hem of the corset, drawing his eyes to her ass.

  His breath quickened when she rolled over onto her stomach. Her legs were bent back so that her heels were close to her buttocks with her feet pointed to show off her manicured toes. The matching G-string left her butt cheeks all but bare. He could’ve fucked her right then and there without her even having said a word. Damn he loved her ass - big, smooth and firm. Her body was just incredible.

  Marcus watched her nibbling her bottom lip and read the message her eyes transmitted to him: she was ready to fuck his brains out. He took a couple of more steps into the room then leaned back against the intricately carved dresser. He crossed his legs at the ankles and folded his arms as he waited.

  Aleesha rose up on her hands and knees. Keeping eye contact with him the entire time, she slowly crawled to the foot of the large bed. If he wanted her to come to him, she had no problem doing so. She would walk on water if need be for this man, prepared to show him exactly how much he meant to her so that he never doubted it again.

  As she stepped off of the bed, she took her time getting to him, enjoying the way his eyes burnt a trail up and down her body. Almost within arm’s length of him, she walked over and closed the door. It was all designed to let him feast on her ass to his heart’s content. When she heard him moan to himself, she secretly smiled because she knew what her man liked.

  Turning around, she leaned back and watched him the same way he was watching her. Marcus slowly unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it off his broad shoulders in a movement that was naturally sensual. Still watching her, he balled it up and tossed it across the room.

  Aleesha softly exhaled the breath she’d been holding. So sexy.

  “Come here,” he whispered to her.

  A twinge of anticipation tingled between her legs. With every step she took, she felt sparks of intense desire shoot from her center and spread over her body – and he had yet to touch her. Finally, they stood inches apart from one another. Unable to resist him a moment more, Aleesha reached out and ran her hands over the hard muscles of his chest. Her fingers traced the black panther tattoo on his left pectoral muscle. Chinese symbols of prosperity were tattooed on one bulging bicep, while his late mother’s name had been tatted on the other. Leesha loved the way his skin felt beneath her hands - like whipped chocolate.

  She pulled his head down to give him the kiss she had been anticipating since she’d gotten on the plane earlier this evening. They both moaned when their lips came in contact. It had been so long, and they were so hungry for even that small act. Marcus deepened the kiss as he hungrily ravished Aleesha’s mouth. His tongue swept in
and out of the sensitive inner softness again and again.

  Aleesha whimpered and quickly unsnapped and unzipped his pants. She tore her lips away from his and impatiently pushed his pants down after he’d kicked off his shoes. Aleesha dropped to her knees and eagerly took his dick in her mouth before proceeding to worship it with love and attention.

  Marcus grabbed her hair in a death grip as he felt himself being swallowed into the hot, wet confines of her mouth. “Damn, baby. Yes.”

  Aleesha used her hand to pump and squeeze his pipe while reaching down to give his balls their share of attention. Her tongue greedily curled out to lap up the pre-cum as fast as it appeared, whispering how good he tasted. She had almost forgotten how much she loved his flavor, especially the taste of his cum. She knew he was ready to explode so she slipped her lips back down his shaft, but Marcus pulled back.

  A low hiss whooshed from his mouth when her lips sucked on the head before he pulled completely out. Disappointment sounded from Aleesha as she pouted. He brought her to her feet then tongued her down again as he gripped handfuls of her ass in his hands and grinded against her.

  “I wanted you to cum in my mouth.”

  “Later….” he softly answered. “Right now I need to be inside you.”

  He unzipped the corset, growling in his throat as her breasts spilled free. Leaning down, Marcus opened his mouth wide over her nipple and sucked as much of the juicy mound as he could while gently squeezing and tweaking the other breast and nipple.

  “Marcus...please” Aleesha was half out of her mind with pleasure.

  Marcus’ hand trailed down between her legs. He softly cursed to himself when he felt how saturated her G-string was. He tore the rest of the scraps of material off her body. He needed to feel her slick flesh; he needed to touch her very essence. When his hands slipped between the folds of her lower lips, they both moaned as he massaged and caressed her pussy.

  “Marcusss…I’m getting ready to cum, baby.” She clutched his shoulders and screamed as her PC muscles uncontrollably contracted around his fingers. Her cream flowed like honey and smeared along the insides of her thighs.

  Marcus reached behind her and pushed the dresser clear before lifting her up on top. Almost in one movement, he entered her deeply and swiftly. When he felt how tight and hot she was, his groan echoed loud and hoarse in the room.

  Aleesha wrapped her legs around his waist and held on for the ride because her baby was damn sure doing the business. His dick hit spots she'd forgotten she had before seeking out new ones.

  Marcus’ hands dug into her ass and pulled her to the edge in order to fuck her even deeper. He lifted one of her legs up over his forearm, and leaned her back so that he could rest his hand on the mirror behind her. Aleesha placed one hand flat on the surface to steady herself against his wild movements.

  “Yes, baby. Fuck me,” she whispered. “I love it when you fuck me like this.”

  Marcus tried to hold his orgasm off as long as he could, but Aleesha continued to urge him on with hot, nasty words that succeeded in taking him over the edge. Tightly closing his eyes, he concentrated on feeling every nook and corner of her pussy.

  “Shit you feel good, Aleesha. Aw baby….damn!”

  Marcus growled her name over and over again. Aleesha was right there with him, cumming all over his shaft. They rocked against each other as they climaxed together.

  When the aftershocks subsided, they were left weak but thoroughly satisfied. Breathing rapidly, Marcus leaned towards her until their foreheads touched. They gently kissed and closed their eyes.

  Aleesha wrapped her legs tighter around his hips and hugged him close. “Marcus…” Her voice was full of apologies.

  “Shhh….later.” Marcus kissed her again, cutting off any words she may have been getting ready to say.

  The ringing of the phone made them reluctantly part. Marcus glanced at it sitting on the corner of the dresser, fully intending to ignore it, but the lit up caller ID showed Darrell’s number. Frowning, he leaned over still inside of Aleesha to pick it up. “Yeah.”

  “Marcus! It’s Darrell! I’m at the hospital! Man, Jerra’s in labor!”

  Aleesha heard Darrell shouting through the phone and quickly met Marcus’ eyes. When he stepped back, she hopped to the floor and grabbed her clothes before flying to the bathroom.

  “Tell him we’re on our way!”

  Chapter 6

  Once they made it to the hospital, Aleesha rushed ahead of Marcus as they entered the staff’s entrance.

  “This way, Leesh.”

  Marcus grabbed her hand and led her through a set of doors off to the side. They got on an elevator marked private and went up to the fifth floor. Hurrying down the hall, they made a left that brought them to the maternity ward of the hospital.

  “Baby, wait here while I find out what’s going on.” Marcus walked off to consult with the nurse on duty. Aleesha pulled out her phone to call Keisha and let her know that Jerra had gone into labor.

  “Damn, couldn’t she have waited two days until I got there?” Keisha grumbled.

  “Keisha…!”

  “Alright, alright. I’m online now trying to change my flight as we speak. How is she? Have you been able to see her?”

  “No, not yet. Marcus is getting an update. Just come as quickly as you can.”

  “Okay. I’ll call you to let you know what time my flight will be in.” As they hung up, Marcus made his way back.

  “Well?” Aleesha asked anxiously.

  “She’s dilated about eight centimeters. Apparently, she’d been having contractions all day. The baby could be here soon. The nurse said she’s doing fine, but Darrell is the one they had to calm down in there,” Marcus grinned.

  Noticing Aleesha’s worried expression Marcus put his arms around her and kissed the top of her head. “She’s gonna be fine baby. Jerra’s healthy and she’s had a perfect pregnancy. Don’t worry.”

  They waited for about two hours. Finally, Aleesha ended up dozing on Marcus' chest. When he saw Darrell step into the waiting room, he gave Aleesha a slight nudge to wake her up. They stood up and hurried towards Darrell who was grinning from ear to ear.

  “Well, I have a son! Darrell Jamar Monroe, Jr.,” he told them with his chest proudly swollen.

  Marcus grabbed Darrell, patting his back as they enthusiastically hugged each other. Having never had a family of his own, Marcus knew what Darrell’s wife and child meant to him and he couldn’t be happier for him.

  “Congratulations, man!”

  “Congratulations, Darrell,” Aleesha smiled.

  Darrell reached down and swallowed Aleesha up in a bear hug and lifted her off the floor. “Thanks, Leesh! I can hardly believe he’s here.”

  “How’s Jerra?”

  “She’s great. She did so good. You know her, though, still bossy as ever, yellin’ at the doctor and tryin' to tell him what to do.” The three of them laughed. It wasn’t too hard to picture that scenario at all.

  Half an hour later, they were able to go in for a few minutes to see a proud and radiant Jerra and meet the newest member of the Monroe family. He was adorable, and when he blinked up at them with his father’s gray eyes, everyone instantly fell in love with him.

  “Keisha called. She should be flying in tomorrow.”

  “Oh good. I’m sure she thought I went into labor before she got here on purpose just to make her mad,” Jerra said with an amused look on her face.

  “Wellllll…” Leesha and Jerra started laughing. Jerra could only shake her head at their friend. “Okay, well we’re gonna let you get some rest, and I’ll see you tomorrow.”

  Hugs were given to the ecstatic parents of little DJ, as Darrell had already dubbed him much to Jerra’s chagrin. Aleesha and Marcus walked down the hallway to the exit with their arms around each other, feeling happy for their friends. When they got home, they fell into bed exhausted from the events of the night before on up to that moment. They slept until late morning and were on
ly awakened because of a steady pounding on the door.

  “What the…?” Marcus lifted his head and swung his feet to the floor. Aleesha just groaned and turned over. After pulling on a pair of jeans, Marcus went to open the front door. Keisha stood there with her arms folded and a deep scowl on her pretty face.

  A smile crossed Marcus’ lips. “Keish! Hey, ma, you made it huh?” He tried to give her a hug, but she pushed right past him and stepped inside, pulling her suitcase behind her.

  “Marcus, don’t ‘hey ma’ me! You and Leesh were supposed to pick me up from the airport!” Keisha stomped her foot. Even with no make-up she was an extraordinarily beautiful woman. The ponytail pulled up high on her head bounced as she moved her head in agitation. “I waited for almost an hour. I called both of your cell phones and didn’t get an answer!”

  Marcus tried not to grin because he knew that would only make her madder. Shaking his head, he thought about the three of them: Aleesha, Keisha, and Jerra. They were birds of a feather and damned sure stuck together. All three could be spoiled, bossy, and outspoken and none of them took any shit. Whatever man, or woman, Keisha ended up with was definitely going to have to be able to handle themselves with her. God knows he and Darrell had their hands full with her buddies.

  “Could you just be quiet and give me a hug? It’s been a minute since I’ve seen you, ya know.” Pulling her to him, Marcus kissed her cheek and gave her a bone crushing hug until she laughingly hugged him back. Marcus picked up her suitcase as he followed her to the living room.

  “Where’s Aleesha’s ass? No, don’t tell me. Still sleep. I swear that woman enjoys her sleep more than anyone I know.”

  “We were at the hospital until early morning with Jerra. I guess we forgot to turn our cell phones back on after we left out of her room.”

  “How’s she doing? How’s the baby?”

  “Mother and son are both fine. We can leave in a couple of hours to visit them. Aleesha’s in the bedroom if you want to go and wake her up. I’m going to put your bag in the guest room.”