by A. Marie
“You wanted to jump in?”
“Yeah, I did, I have known Nu since the 5th grade, that's my sister and she will always come first and the shit Mandy and Nic pulled was some straight ho shit. Matter of fact take me back to-”
Marcus didn't even let her get the rest of her sentence out. He silenced her with a kiss, sticking his tongue in her mouth. Leah was taking off guard but submitted melting into him as their tongues danced. She needed this distraction, wanted it desperately in fact. Marcus had her in a mood while they were dancing because he was matching her vibe and the way he hit her ass to each beat had her panties soaking. Now here his chocolate ass was kissing her, igniting the flame in between her legs all over again.
“Marcus... Baby…” Leah whispered in between rotating her head from left to right while he stole her tongue. Damn this nigga can kiss.
“Yeah, bey,” he replied, never breaking the rhythm.
“We have to stop or we are going to be sexing all over this car,” Leah stated.
Marcus tilted her head slightly to the right and started running his tongue down her neck, stopping at her collarbone and then back up to her ear, nibbling ever so softly. Leah let out a low moan and started caressing his chest as he kept assassinating her earlobe. Marcus started reaching inside her shorts as he kept that tongue glued to her body traveling down her neck again. He finally got his hands inside her panties, and it was he who let out a moan followed by “damn bey, let's go in the house.” Marcus groaned before adjusting his boy that was standing at attention.
“Where's your mom?” Leah asked in hesitation.
“She here but my room’s in the basement and she won't hear you,” he said, smiling in amusement.
He opened his door, hopping out and rushing around to the passenger side of the car to help Leah out. They walked hand and hand to the side door and down a flight of stairs that led to a fully finished basement. This section of the house looked like a small efficiency apartment. They came upon a room in the back of the basement which was Marcus’s bedroom. Leah took a seat on the bed when they entered as she watched her boo lock the door and kick off his shoes. He moved toward the bed and kneeled in front of her as he stared at her, he felt something stirring in him. He never had this feeling before getting ready to smash a chick, but with Leah it was special. He lifted toward her slightly and began to kiss her. Leah stuck her tongue in his mouth getting aggressive and started unbuttoning his shirt. Marcus helped her and then stood before her revealing his lean body. He wasn't muscular but he wasn't boney either, to Leah he was perfect. She was ready to indulge in this piece of chocolate that was standing in front of her. She had just unwrapped her Mars candy bar and she knew that it was going to be worth the stomachache. She started to remove her clothing, but Marcus stopped her, “Let me do the honors bey.” She bit her lip seductively as she watched him undress her until she was fully naked. He laid her down while kissing her neck and then made his way to her perfectly shaped B cup breast. Marcus grabbed the stereo remote from his nightstand and turned the radio on, all while still giving attention to Leah’s erect nipples. Ironically R. Kelly Sex me began crooning throughout the room. Yeah, this was definitely meant to happen, Leah thought.
I feel so freaky tonight
And I need someone to make me feel alright
So, bring your body her baby
Lady have no fear
I'm going to fulfill your fantasy
Just as long as you….. Ooooohh… sex me
Marcus started playing with Leah’s wetness as he continued to suck her breast. He paid the most attention to the right one noticing that it was her most sensitive side and made her juices rain down on his fingers even more. He slid out of his pants and boxers, climbing back on the bed with her. Leah was squirming in anticipation and couldn't take it any longer, she was so horny, and her womanhood ached.
“Marcus, baby come on put it in,” she said.
In one smooth motion, he slid up in her with a low grunt.
“Damn!”
He was taken aback at the way her pussy was gripping his boy. He knew Leah wasn't a virgin but what he didn’t know was that she hadn't been tampered with in over two years. She was tight and wet, she should have given him a fair warning because in this moment he didn't stand a chance. Leah moaned as he rocked in and out of her slowly trying not to bust so quick. Damn this shit really biting down on a nigga, Marcus thought. Leah let the passion she was feeling flow in his ears, sending even more excitement through Marcus. He felt himself about to explode so he retreated from inside her and went downtown.
“Oh shit,” Leah said as her eyes got wide from shock and pleasure.
Marcus was a freak. He was licking and sucking on her as if he had done this a time or two before. Leah had always heard that dark-skin boys were freakier when it came to sex but damn, she didn’t think it would be this good. Marcus inserted one finger slowly as he licked her clit and then two noticing that her vagina gripped his fingers with a vice grip. I can't let no one else hit this shit after me, he thought as he continued to work his tongue and fingers. He was already trademarking her sex. He couldn’t allow another nigga to sample his plate.
Sex me, baby, baby
Sex me, baby, baby
Sex me, baby, baby
Leah was grinding to the beat of the music on Marcus’s tongue and fingers as she worked her way to an orgasm. “Ohhh my god,” she cried out as she closed her legs around his head and shook from the vibration erupting through her body. Leah’s whole body went numb from the tingling feeling, she snapped her eyes shut and put an arm across her face. Marcus climbed up her trailing kissing along the way until he met her lips and slid his boy right back in her since she had gotten her pleasure. He moved her arm from her face and played in her hair while pushing back and forth in her wet walls. Leah pushed him off her and made him lay on his back, she was about to take him for a ride he wouldn't forget. She climbed on top and started rocking slowly on him as he bit his balled fist from the pleasure. Once she leaned forward and started licking his ear, it was a wrap, it was nothing he could do with this girl. She started going up and down fast and then slow still keeping the beat of the music playing through the radio. Leah heard his toes cracking and once she felt him stiffen inside her she picked up her pace because she knew he was about to cum.
“Leah.. damn baby... I'm about to nut,” he moaned.
She hopped up just in time and started stroking his manhood, which that only intensified his pleasure. Marcus bit into a bawled fist.
“Damn girl,” Marcus called out and then a small chuckle followed after that.
“You’re going to make a nigga want to marry you the way you just put that shit down, Damn.”
Leah found humor in his statement as she climbed off the ride smiling and snuggled next to him.
Leah woke up the next morning to the smell of her god mom making breakfast. She had slept until eleven and was extra hungry. She made her way to the kitchen and stood in the doorway as she watched Stacy sing and dance to Mary J. Blige’s song Real Love. Stacy turned around noticing her daughter watching her, “girl get in here and have a seat.” Leah crossed the kitchen and took a seat at the table hoping and praying that her g mommy wasn't about to cut into her for coming home at 5 o’clock in the morning.
“Did you have fun last night?” Stacy asked as she added cheese to the eggs, she was making for them.
“Yeah it was okay until it ended up chaotic,” Leah replied as she yawned, still exhausted from last night’s chain of events. She smiled at the thought of Marcus and was snapped out of the thought when Stacy asked with concern about what was so chaotic.
“Mandy and Nu got into a fight mommy, and Nu dawg walked her throughout the whole basement.”
“What in the hell you mean they fought?” Stacy asked as she cut the stove off and went to grab plates.
“Mandy been messing with Nu’s ex-boyfriend behind her back and I guess Mandy felt the need to tell her last night,
so it got crazy.”
“Whatttt?” Stacy said. “That girl fast yes I know, but to be fucking her friend man behind her back is scandalous as hell, did you jump in and help my girl?” Stacy asked while handing Leah a plate of potatoes, eggs with cheese, sausage and buttermilk biscuits.
“G mommy, can you hand me the jelly please?” Leah pleaded as she dug into her plate of food.
“And no, I didn’t but I wanted to,” Leah said, finally answering the question. Stacy strolled over to the fridge as requested to seize the jelly before taking a seat at the table with her baby to eat breakfast and finish chatting about everything that had taken place last night.
“So, did your honey dip ever show up?” Stacy asked. Leah looked up from her plate and gave Stacy a smirk.
“Of course, he showed up for ya girl,” Leah replied, taking a bite of her biscuit. Stacy hollered in laughter and shook her head at Leah’s confidence.
“Okay now, don’t think you all that just cause his ass came to see you and showed you a good time,” she said.
The look on Leah’s face at the mention of a good time had her feeling transparent like her god mom knew Marcus had indeed shown her a good time last night.
“You can stop looking like that girl,” Stacy said, interrupting Leah's thought.
“I know what took place last night and we don't have to discuss it and like I told you before you left out of this house last night, make decisions you won't regret later.” Silence fell over the kitchen for a brief second as Leah played back last night in her mind. Nah I don't regret it at all, she thought as she picked her fork back up, finishing her breakfast.
Chapter Seven
