by Ivory B.
“What you hard of hearing? Didn’t I tell you to leave? Put ya clothes back on and bounce! Lucky I’m not up for the games tonight.” “No! No I’m not leaving. This is my house too and you can’t just make me leave unless you evict me,” Lucky shouted defiantly holding back tears. Carlos knitted his eyebrows and tilted his head as if he were trying to decipher if she said something coded or if he heard her correctly. Without warning Carlos came rushing towards her like a football player. Lucky jumped back nicking her foot on one of the many moving boxes that were strewn throughout the room then lost her balance falling to the floor. “You think I’m playin wit you Lucky?” Lucky scurried crawling backwards from him kicking and screaming. “Carlos stop it!” Despite the tantrum she was throwing he was still able to grab a hold of her ankle. “Stop! Stop!” Lucky screamed at the top of her lungs as Los dragged her roughly across the bedroom floor on the plush expensive carpet. Lucky tried to fight against his strength as best she could but she knew it was to no avail as she felt the fibers from the carpet and the quick drag movements cause fiction on her skin leaving a for sure carpet burn. She attempted to grab at any and everything in reach as Los dragged her towards the door. “Fuck is wrong wit you Lucky?! You out here running around hiding on some Lifetime movie shit! Like you a battered woman or something. You scared of me? Ha? You scared of me? You wanna be out then get the fuck out!” Carlos barked. He had totally blacked out and only realized what he was doing when he heard Lucky cries. “Carlos stooop! You hurting me, please! Stop, I don’t wanna leave, I don’t wanna go, I love you!” Lucky shouted through sobs.
Carlos stopped when she said those three words to him. He looked down at her sprawled out on the floor. Her hair tousled above her head and her bra twisted up, one tittie had escaped her bra while the other was barely covered by the lacey material. Lucky’s chest heaved up and down as she cried hard. The sight of his other half, no fuck it if he really wanted to be real about it his better half in distress crying her heart out on the floor caused him to feel pain in his chest that was damn near unbearable; seeing her that hurt, hurt him even more.
Carlos threw his hands to his head “Yo what the fuck am I doin? Luck I swear you got me going crazy!” He shook his head back and forth trying to hold back his own emotions as he looked down at her. “How you just gon leave me fucked up like that? I don’t understand how you gon just leave me?” Carlos said sounding vulnerable. His voice cracked and Lucky looked up to see him biting down on his bottom lip fighting back his own emotions. “I’m sorry, I love you so much. I should’ve been here for you,” Lucky said with tears and genuine sincerity in her eyes. Carlos couldn’t fight his feelings any longer or deny them. He knew for sure Lucky was it; He bent down and scooped her up in his arms holding her tight as she whimpered in his chest. He kissed her on top of her head while she clung to him for dear life. His scent seemed to be both arousing and calming to Lucky. She looked up into his pretty Amber eyes and captured his lips kissing him aggressively. Feeling his strong hands roam her body as if it were his first time touching her caused her to kiss him even harder. Carlos let go of a moan that he’d tried desperately to suppress while they kissed deeply. He didn’t want to give in too easily, he didn’t want her to know the type of power her love really had over him but it seemed he was failing miserably. Lucky was suddenly lifted in his arms and carried to the bed they once shared night after night.
Carlos came out of his clothes quick. He gazed down at Lucky taking in the view before he slid in her not even bothering to take her thong off; he just slid it to the side in haste. Both of them gasped in bliss when their bodies became one. As if their bodies fit like perfect puzzle pieces they clicked. It had been awhile for the both of them but for Lucky getting adjusted to Los’ size and girth took a little longer than she expected. Lucky leaned in and kissed him deeply before moving her lips to his neck where she sucked hard as she tried to take away the edge from the slight pain Los was causing. “Awe Carlos,” Lucky yelped sexily in his ear. She couldn’t help but feel as if Carlos’s initial strokes felt more like an examination than love making. Her assumptions were right Carlos was precise with each poke and stroke he was making sure his pussy felt exactly how he left it.
Lucky opened her legs wider to let him in deeper as her pussy got wetter. Carlos plunged in deep then wound his waist in circular motions making his dick hit all angles of her walls. Lucky gasped and wrapped her arms around his neck tighter pulling him in closer. Carlos dick game was official and Lucky wanted to kick herself for staying away for this long. He had her wet enough to drown the both of them and neither one of them wanted a life preserver. Lucky was underneath Carlos but it was clear she was the one in the driver’s seat. She whined her body underneath his and thrust her pussy intensely on him countering each stroke he gave. Lucky was trying to convey her deep love for him through each thrust. A deep groan left Los’ lips as he gripped onto the sheets near her head trying to hold on to that super nut that was on the brink of busting through his lower head. He knew he would have to switch positions before he bowed out. “Turn around baby girl,” he said with sex dripping from his words. Lucky flashed him a sly smile leaned up and bit his bottom lip seductively before she rolled over on her stomach assuming the position. She put an extra arch in her back and placed her breasts to the mattress. Suddenly Los froze and Lucky knew exactly what had him freeze like ice. She swooped her long tresses to the side and looked over her shoulder at him. Their eyes locked and she saw everything she needed to see in his eyes even if he tried to hide it. “You really did this Luck?” Carlos asked as he ran his thumb gently across the tattoo that bore his name. He could tell it was fresh by the slight swell on each word. “I love you baby,” Lucky said sincerely looking deep into his eyes. Carlos gripped her small waist from behind looking down at her fat ass. Even with the weight loss she still had a lil fatty on her. Without another word or breaking eye contact Los thrust deep into her sending Lucky into a frenzy. Seeing that tattoo sent something to rush to Carlos’s heart and he was trying his best to make her feel exactly what he was feeling. Lucky squeezed her eyes shut as she felt him continue to hit her g-spot like a sniper landing on it stroke after stroke. Lucky gripped a pillow and buried her face in it before screaming “Awwwe baby oh my god! I’m cummin…I’m cummin!” she screamed as her walls seemed to collapse around Los’ manhood and she gushed all over his dick coating it with her essence. The orgasm had her suddenly feeling hornier than before if that was even possible. She started throwing her pussy back on him harder and backing him down with her ass. Carlos gripped her waist tighter and let out a loud moan before pulling out of her quickly. Lucky knew what that was all about, he was about to nut and wanted to hold off on doing so. Lucky looked over her shoulder “Ohh Daddy don’t stop,” Lucky begged pushing her ass back up on him. Carlos grabbed the head of his dick and squeezed it to try and calm his boy from blowing. He slid back in Lucky and moaned out loud before pulling all the way out to the tip of his lower head to tease her clit. Lucky got greedy and pushed back into him making him fall balls deep inside of her while she squeezed down on his dick with her PC muscles. They both let out animalistic cries of ecstasy as Los pumped in and out of Lucky faster while watching his dick disappear and reappear with Lucky’s creamy wetness coating it. Carlos eyes began to roll in back of his head as he nearly lost himself in her wet folds before he pulled all the way out yet again. Lucky’s nana let out a loud and long queef suddenly that caught both of them off guard. Their eyes locked on each other causing Carlos to smirk. “Umm she talkin to you Daddy you gon answer her?” Lucky purred. The smirk disappeared from Los’ face immediately and his dick jumped in response to Lucky’s question. Los gripped her waist and buried himself inside her love with one hard thrust, He stroked as if he were trying to touch the bottom of her pussy. “Talk that shit Lucky,” Los demanded slapping her on her ass. “Oh my god, you so fuckin wet,” He moaned through short huffs of breath while holding onto her tighter. She knew he cou
ldn’t take any more of that goodness between her legs when he folded over, hovering over her shoulder breathing hard in her ear. “Aww, oh shit I’m bout to bust” he groaned sounding drunk off good gushy. Lucky felt him jerk and she knew he was about to blow so she made her move. Placing her hand on his chest she used all her might to push him off her. Lucky turned towards him without warning and took him into her mouth deep-throating him with one gulp.
“Oooh ahhh! Luck shit, gotdamn!” He shrieked placing his hand on her head trying to take control of the situation. “Luck baby hold up, I’m bout to buss. Luck hold up,” Carlos moaned. She kept going letting his dick sink to the back of her throat while taking in deep breaths through her nostrils to control her gag reflexes. Every time his dick hit the back of her throat she remembered to swallow. Once Lucky began to use the muscles in her throat to clamp down on the head of his dick and let go, he knew he couldn’t hold on much longer. Carlos gripped Lucky’s long hair tight. “Awwwe!” He let out a penetrating shriek as he pumped his waist in tight precise strokes working his dick into her mouth. Lucky pulled her jaws in hard and sucked the nut right out the head of his dick. She placed her hands on his thighs trying hard to keep her composure and not gag as Los’ nut erupted from his dick like a volcano. Lucky slurped hard as if she were slurping on a big slushy on a hot day. Carlos had his eyes shut and toes curled trying to savor each second. “Oohhh shiiiiit!” he shrieked squeezing his eyes shut. He opened his eyes surprised to see that Lucky had swallowed everything on the menu. She let his semi limp dick slide from her mouth then sealed the deal with a sensual kiss on the head.
The pit of Los’ stomach began to feel knotted from the hard nut he bust and out of nowhere a wave of dizziness fell over him. He reached for Lucky pulling her into his strong arms hugging her close while lying on his side. This was so right, she fit perfectly in his arms and he’d missed holding her and spooning her from behind. Not long after Lucky heard him snoring hard in her ear. She turned her body to face him placing a soft kiss on his lips as he slept. In response he snored even harder and louder. A smile of accomplishment spread across Lucky’s face. Carlos was officially K.O.’d and that was a rarity usually it was the other way around. She slipped out of bed careful not to wake him since he was sleeping as if he hadn’t slept in a long time. Lucky grabbed the cordless phone off the nightstand and tiptoed to the walk-in closet.
“Ty I did it! I put it on that nigga and he is out for the count. I did just like you told me and it worked. I didn’t taste it when I swallowed. It had him fucked up in the head, I know he ain’t expect that,” Lucky whispered excitedly. “Listen, listen,” Lucky said holding the phone out towards the bedroom. “Did you hear?” Lucky asked all giddy. Ty laughed, “Yeah I heard him. Girl I don’t know how you sleep beside him, he sounds like a damn grizzly bear. I’m glad it worked and I knew it would. Told you if you just let the nigga slide in back of your throat you don’t taste a thing. Now go get ya happy go lucky ass in bed before he wakes up wildin thinking you done ran away again,” Ty said through laughter. Lucky burst out into giggles. “Okay bye, love you.” “Love you too Lady Luck.” Lucky hung the phone up and tiptoed back into the bedroom where she curled up right under Carlos getting so close to him it was almost as if she were laying underneath him. He responded unconsciously by tightening his hold around Lucky pressing her close to his heart as he slept. Lucky fell into a deep sleep feeling safe and content for the first time in a long time, this is where she belonged right here in his arms, this she knew for sure.
“Louchanna! Louchanna get up, it’s time to go!” Lucky’s eyes fluttered before she could fully open them and focus on Los. He stood in the bedroom doorway fully dressed with a Louie V duffle bag draped on his right shoulder and the matching small carry-on suitcase in his left hand. She was perplexed once she noticed he had the entire Louie Vuitton Damier luggage set beside the door. Time to go? What the fuck is this nigga talking about? I know he ain’t still on that kicking me out shit. Not after I done sucked and swallowed his seeds. Carlos saw the panic in her eyes as she eyed the luggage. It was kinda funny and served little Kunta right for running away. However, he had to put her at ease because he hated to see her look so scared.
“Luck c’mon we gon miss our flight; get up, take a shower, and get dressed,” he said in a dry tone. Lucky sat up right in bed still feeling groggy. She was in such a deep sleep it was hard to just jump right up. “Where are we going?” “Home,” was Los’ one word answer. Lucky crinkled her brow in confusion. Los looked as if he didn’t want to spare a moment longer on the issue. “Well are you going to hop in the shower with me?” Lucky asked looking hopeful only to have her hopes crushed. Los looked at the iced out bezel on his Audemars watch. “Nah we ain’t got time for all that,” was his cold answer to her invitation of pleasure. Lucky swallowed hard trying to keep her emotions at bay. It wasn’t hard to tell Carlos was still feeling some type of way about her leaving him. He was throwing shade in subtle ways, being very short with her; in addition she noticed that while the love making was great he had yet to utter those three words she yearned to hear from him. She was determined to hang in there knowing things wouldn’t change overnight between them.
Lucky climbed out of bed to handle her business with her hygiene while he packed the car up with their luggage. She came out of the bathroom to find one of her comfortable fitted sweat suits with a pair of Gucci sneaks to match laid out for her to wear. There was no time to pout about not wanting to wear what was laid out for her as she changed into her comfortable attire, touched up her hair a little and threw on some MAC lip gloss getting ready to go to God knows where.
Just You & Me
“Welcome to Bogota Colombia!” The flight attendant said excitedly as the plane came to a smooth stop on the landing strip. Carlos eyed Lucky who looked a little unnerved. He stood up and stretched his tall frame out trying desperately to shake off the fatigue he was experiencing. Although, they were sitting in first class a near 6 hour non-stop international flight would have anyone feeling uncomfortable and jet lagged. This was Lucky’s first trip to Colombia with him and she was excited and nervous at the same time. She was excited to see the country for the first time and nervous because she figured she would finally be introduced to the other side of his family and she wondered what they would think of her.
As they walked through the busy terminal of Bogota’s international airport Lucky experienced an episode of culture shock that was a bit overwhelming. Her eyes opened with wonder as she realized she could actually understand what people were saying. As both her and Los walked through the crowded airport to retrieve their luggage from baggage claim Lucky picked up on snippets of people’s conversations and it left her feeling a little awestruck. Carlos turned to see Lucky turning her head every which way sounds were coming trying to keep up with the different conversations that were happening as he grabbed their luggage from the conveyer belt.
After retrieving their luggage Los grabbed Lucky’s hand and guided her through the crowded airport. Once they exited the airport they hopped in an awaiting taxi and were on their way. Lucky looked out the window at the many people and cars that flooded the streets. The best way to describe what she was seeing was Times Square in New York City, the scene was somewhat intimidating but yet exciting, it looked like the South American city that never slept. Carlos leaned back leisurely in his seat and watched Lucky shaking his head discreetly. His baby looked like a true tourist with her head hanging out the window and a goofy smile on her face, the only thing missing was a damn camera around her neck and a printed out map of the city in her hand.
As the taxi drove on the hustle and bustle of the city began to slow down and the commercial tourist part of the city disappeared into a more residential setting. The apartment buildings that lined the streets were damn near taller than skyscrapers. It wasn’t hard to tell the neighborhood they were in now was definitely upper class. After driving for about half hour they finally stopped in front of
a high rise building with glass adorning the front. The front of the building was flanked by concierge standing outside in uniforms ready to assist the residents who resided in the building. One of the glass doors were held open by a concierge worker while the other one jumped to the task of unloading the luggage onto a cart. Lucky stepped inside the lobby wide eyed as she admired the beautiful painted ceiling and chandelier that looked as if it belonged in a museum of some sorts. Like an enamored child Lucky fell behind looking all around as Los and a uniformed bellman waited on a private elevator reserved only for residents who lived on the top levels of the building.
It seemed as if the elevator ride up took forever. The elevator finally stopped four floors from the highest floor in the building. Carlos handed the keys to Lucky as he helped the bellman load the luggage near the front door. While Los was tipping the worker Lucky opened the door in a hurry anxious to see the apartment. The apartment was fly as fuck but she hadn’t really expected anything less. Furnishings, artwork and the layout of the apartment alone was amazing but the view over the city was breathtaking. Carlos slipped by Lucky flipping on the light switch near the door while she stood there for a few seconds with her mouth agape.
The best way to describe the apartment was Manhattan 5th Ave luxury or a SOHO luxury apartment. “So this is your apartment ha?” “Nah we just broke in this bitch with the key,” Los responded sarcastically. Lucky sighed his attitude was really starting to get on her nerves. He’d been acting so cold and assholish towards her it was getting plain ridiculous. He knew she didn’t like long plane rides and earlier as the plane began to take off she tried to reach out for his hand but he snatched it away and mumbled “Chill I’m tired” under his breath. Lucky’s feelings were hurt but she chose to remain quiet. Now she wasn’t going to let the shade he’d been throwing go without saying anything. “Hmm so this is where you stay when you come here on business?” It wasn’t the question it was the innuendo in her voice that caused Los to raise an eyebrow. “Yeah, Why?” “Umm oh nothing I was just asking.” Carlos took a deep breath. He wasn’t slow, he picked up on that slick talk and he didn’t appreciate it. “You got somethin you wanna say to me?” Carlos asked being direct, never the type to beat around the bush or take subliminal shots. “Nope!” was Lucky’s cherry but snide answer as she brushed right past Carlos taking the glass and stainless steel staircase to the second floor of the apartment. Lucky could feel the heat of Los’ Amber brown eyes burning a hole through her back as she climbed the stairs. If he wanted to be an asshole two could play that game.
