Sleeping in Heaven, Waking in Hell

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by Forever Redd


  When the game was over, we stood at the car with his arms wrapped tightly around me, Jody agreed to follow me and Karley home, then the two of us would get a room in the Met. Jody smelled so good, and I just wanted his body next to mine. I was falling for this Major White. He was everything I liked, wanted, or ever needed. Some people don’t believe in love at first sight, but I’m trying to tell ya, that shit is real.

  Did I want to fuck him? Hell yeah. I wanted to fuck him, suck him, and make him mine. But that night, I just wanted to be near him. I wanted to bathe in his laughter, drown in his eyes, and suffocate off his spirit. I know we were going to just drive Karley home and then we would be right back together, but I felt if I let him go, he would disappear. His kissed the top of my forehead, and allowed his lips to linger a little longer than a mere peck.

  “See you in a few, baby,” he whispered in my ear when his lips broke free.

  I loosened myself from Jody’s grasp and got in my car. What the hell? I was actually misty eyed.

  “Damn, bitch, a nigga done whipped that ass and ain’t even seen it yet.” Karley cracked.

  I gave her the finger.

  We headed back up I26 Columbia bound, and I found myself peeking back to make sure Jody was still behind us.

  Once we got home, I hurried out of the car to grab my stuff from my bedroom and prepare for the night while Jody waited in his car. I threw my stuff together quickly and rushed out to him.

  We rode around town in Jody’s black on black Dodge Charger, just talking. He made me feel safe and not very many men possessed that quality. His presence screamed boss. He had my respect and that’s what it was that had my mind blown. His mouthpiece was silky smooth, and every word he spit, coated my soul like a warm blanket.

  We stopped and got a room at the Marriott downtown. After paying the attendant, we headed to the fifth floor in search of room 542.

  Inside the elevator, Jody turned to me and said, “Kiss me.”

  I stood on my tiptoes and he leaned down to allow his juicy sweet lips to meet mine. It was as though time stood still, his lips fit perfectly against mine like a missing puzzle piece. The kiss was so sweet, so pure, and so perfect. I felt my soul shake. I felt like I was floating on a cloud as I made my way to the room.

  I removed my shoes. The plush carpet tickled my toes. But that wasn’t all that came off. Jody stood before me and methodically undressed me as if he had my verbal permission to do so. But what’s understood doesn’t need to be explained. Besides, our minds and body were on one accord, we couldn’t deny the energy. It was clear we would make love tonight.

  Once I was fully naked, the cool air from the air conditioning unit hardened my nipples as I stood there in all my glory. Those dark brown eyes of his bore into me. Jody took my hand and slowly turned me around. He took note of every single inch of my body. Once I completed the turn, Jody guided me to sit on the bed.

  “Slide back,” he said in a low whisper. I did as instructed and laid flat on my back with my head resting against two fluffy pillows.

  I had no idea what was going on as Jody walked through the room flipping each light switch on then off. When he finally settled on the lamp in the corner, he had the perfect lighting for whatever he planned to do. He then turned the air conditioner down as low as it would go, and the breeze caused me to shiver. Jody stood at the bottom of the bed looking down at me.

  “I’m cold, Jody.” He picked up my right foot and began to massage each one of my French tipped toes. Then he did the same with the left.

  “You won’t be for long,” Jody stated with my foot up to his lips, I could feel his breath against the arch of my foot as he spoke. His touch made me both warm and at peace. I just closed my eyes and allowed him to have his way with my mind because he was already taking over my body.

  After Jody massaged me from head to toe, he spread my legs open and crawled in between them. The first thing he did as he came face to face with Ms. Kitty was run the tip of his index finger straight down the center. She was so wet he didn’t need to even part her lips to test the precipitation. After his index finger ran from top to bottom, he slid his tongue from bottom to top.

  Jody turned his head away from Ms. Kitty and began kissing my inner thigh, and he allowed his hands to slowly creep up my body until his fingertips found my nipples. With each flick of his tongue on my thigh, he pinched and rolled one nipple at a time. Ms. Kitty was definitely dripping. I could hardly breathe. I just wanted him to do something. Stop, go, anything other than that pleasurable torture.

  “Turn over, ma.”

  This it, I thought. Yes, yes, yes, he’s ‘bout to blow my back out, was what was going through my mind, but he didn’t. Instead, he massaged the nape of my neck, removing all tension from my body. Slowly his hands traveled to my shoulders, then my arms, and straight down the center of my back. Jody placed soft butterfly kisses in every spot he touched, including my ass cheeks.

  “Turn over,” Jody commanded. Again, I obliged.

  Jody lowered his muscular frame on top of mine and allowed our lips to connect once again. I could still taste the sweet nectar on his lips that was left behind from the moisture of my essence. Our tongues did a rhythmic dance as though there was music.

  Jody’s tempo had changed, altering mine as well. What was originally so sweet, was now so intense. Like there was a need, a hunger, a desire fueling the flames that burned within our kiss. Our breathing was rapid. Our hands were gripping, grabbing, groping.

  Everything was happening so fast, I could hardly breathe and the room was spinning. I no longer wanted Mr. Jody. I needed him. I needed that man not just in my pussy, but also in my life. I needed him to make me whole. I needed Jody to complete me.

  “Say you want it.”

  At that point, I couldn’t say shit. He knew I wanted it, so why wouldn’t he just take it?

  “Say it,” he growled.

  I tried so hard to find my voice, but my breathing was shallow. I was barely audible, but I managed to stifle a begging, “Please.”

  Grabbing the Magnum XL from his jeans, Jody strapped up. But he needed more than just a raincoat. The puddle I was lying in, he was gonna need a boat. Jody kissed and licked all over my awaiting body, saving Ms. Kitty for his last supper. But once he tended to her, he licked her slowly and deliberately. My clit was not hard to find as it was swollen and pulsating, awaiting the release. Jody flicked his tongue all over my pussy, applying pressure on my clit that made my body tremble.

  He slowed down, and grasped my clit in an oral chokehold. As he built and released the suction with his tongue I belted, “I have to pee.”

  I was trying to get away, but that nigga wouldn’t let me go. Those strong hands were now holding mine down against the bed. I would have tried to kick him off, but he was lying on my legs. I was stuck. I couldn’t see, I felt sick, and the room was spinning. Pressure built up in between my legs, I felt like I was going to explode. My heart was no longer beating, it was pounding in my chest, and I could feel it in my back. No sooner than I prepared to meet my maker, a huge river flowed freely from my valley, causing Jody to jump back a little bit.

  I had never squirted before. I’ve never felt this good, and I had yet to even see the man’s dick. Jody held on to me until the shaking slowed down a bit, and I was able to breathe a little more regularly.

  He loosened his grip and looked into my eyes. “You good, ma?”

  I swallowed the lump in my throat, took a deep breath, and said those words Jody wanted to hear, “I want it.”

  As if that was all he needed to hear, Jody grabbed my small hand and placed it on his throbbing, latex covered shaft. He wrapped his hand around mine and began to slowly move my hand up, then back down. His breathing was labored, but he found the moment to speak. “Victoria, I want you, too. Not just your body, I want all of you. From your tears to your smiles, your shit to your success, and your failures to your dreams, ma. I ain’t tryna rush shit, but you just feel so right.”
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br />   Oh, I knew exactly what he was feeling because I felt it too.

  “Say you want it, ma, say you want me.”

  I guided his big, thick shaft straight to my partially budding flower. “I want it, I want you.”

  Jody positioned himself directly on top of me aligning his body perfectly with mine. I braced myself for the entrance as I knew it would be a slightly painful task. That nigga’s dick had to be at least nine and a half inches long, two inches thick, with a curve so crooked you could sit a bowl in it. It didn’t curve to the right or the left. The curve was dead center. Oh yeah, he about to put in some work on Ms. Kitty, and she couldn’t wait.

  Luckily, I was beyond wet, I was flooding, so the head slid right in. The next few inches proved to be fairly easy. All of a sudden, that nigga took one stroke and pushed all that shit right it. I wasn’t ready. My legs locked, and my back arched as we became one. It was slow steady strokes from that point on.

  When Jody was on the down stroke, I was on the up, meeting him stroke for stroke. Jody guided my arms above my head and held my hands together at the wrists. My legs wrapped around his waist as I pulled his body to mine. I could feel the muscles clench in his ass on the down stroke, and release on the up. Once he freed my hands from his grip, I held on to him for dear life, as he placed his hands on the headboard for leverage.

  That nigga was moving as though he was trying to crawl through the headboard, straight dick in every stroke. Jody was clearly digging my back out. My soft hands gripped his back, and my French tips clawed at his flesh. I felt the familiar warmth build in my pussy, and the heartbeat of my clit. Jody had his head in the pillows, but his teeth in my neck nibbling into the tenderness of my skin. Racked with convulsions, I came, but he didn’t. I could tell Jody wanted that work.

  Definitely not one to be outdone, I had to show the man I too could hold my own between the sheets, “Lay on your back.”

  Jody did as I commanded, and I straddled his stomach. I leaned forward and kissed the tip of his nose as I stared lovingly in his eyes. “Jody, this is crazy. I don’t want to be just a fuck,” I said as tears clouded my vision.

  Jody brushed his thumb across my still hard nipple, and sent a shiver through my body. “It don’t gotta be like dat, ma. I wanted to see the face behind the voice that made my heart skip a beat. You gon’ be mine, but I gotta know if a nigga fuck up, you gon’ hold me down? For me, I need you to ride. I would never ever put you in harm’s way, and I would die before I let someone else. Can you handle that?”

  My mind was racing. Of course, I can handle that, I thought, but I didn’t want to expose my hand too soon and scare him away. Besides, how did he just breeze in, captivate me, and ask me that shit. “Can we just chill and get to know each other better before making such a promise? I have no ties to anyone, but I feel in my heart of hearts this is where I want to be forever.”

  “I just wanna see you happy, Victoria. You are truly one in a million. I have had my share of broken hearts, and I don’t want to feel it again. You are special, and I can tell. Of course we have to get to know each other a little better, but for right now I wanna stick around and see all that you have to offer.”

  That being said, I eased back onto his stiffness and allowed my pussy to adjust to his size. Jody buried his face in my titties and his hands palmed my ass. I rolled my hips and slowly slid up and down, feeling each and every vein as they pulsated against my walls. It was my time to shine. He had control in the beginning, but the best was always saved for last. As I shifted and turned my body a little to the left, I placed my elbows on the mattress. I looked back at Jody. I wanted to see his face while he watched my ass cheeks open and close as I rode that dick. Yes, perfect, he was in a daze. Just the expression I was looking for.

  I turned all the way around for the back shot. I jiggled my cheeks, made my ass clap, and squeezed my muscles on the tip of his mushroom top. I slid right off, eased my ass up, and fed him the pussy, his pussy. I eased off of his shaft, removed the condom and began to suck his dick as though my life depended on it. When I felt his body tense, I jumped back on, but this time I faced Jody. I wanted to see him cum. I wanted to look into his eyes. I wanted to see his love as it left his body making its way into mine. And together, at that moment, we became one. My love came down as his went up.

  I slid off Jody and laid beside him. He pulled me closer to him and we cuddled. “You good, baby?”

  “Yes, thirsty, but good.”

  “Oh, let me grab you a juice from the little mini fridge.”

  “No, don’t. Don’t get up right now. I wanna just lay next to you. I wanna feel the beat of your heart. I wanna feel your breathing stabilize. Please, don’t move.”

  “I won’t. You just let me know when you want that drink,” Jody said as he placed a few kisses down the back of my neck. Jody and I laid in that same spot talking until we both fell asleep. I never did get my drink, but his presence quenched my thirst.

  Jody and I woke up around nine the next morning. We showered, dressed, and headed downstairs to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. We left the room holding hands and joking like an old couple. When we got inside the elevator, I looked to Jody, “Kiss me.”

  He stared into my eyes, placed his big hand on my neck, and drew me in. The chemistry was great, and the electricity was clearly there. Oh, yes, I was in love. Once the elevator stopped and the shiny doors slid open, we walked out into the lobby, turned in our keys, and checked out.

  We picked over breakfast, paid the tab and we headed on to my house. When his car pulled into my driveway, we said our heartfelt goodbyes. We agreed to keep in touch and build on this love thing we started. I had to hurry and get out of the car, I couldn’t take the thought of him leaving. My heart was breaking.

  Karley opened the front door and waved from the porch. “Heeeey, Jody.”

  He rolled down the window, “Hey, Ms. Lady. How you doing? Have you talked to Leon now that he has had the chance to calm down?”

  We all bust out laughing at the mention of Leon calming down. Poor Leon, he was really going through some things.

  “Yeah, I talked to him, and we gon’ hook up, but we not playing cards,” Karley joked.

  By that time, I was out the car and ready to get it over with. I walked around to the driver’s side. Jody got out and wrapped his arms around me.

  “Be good, ma. I’ma call you as soon as I get to the house. We gon’ talk this shit out, ‘cause I don’t want you nowhere but with me, ya dig?”

  I just nodded my head and kissed his cheek. I stepped onto the porch, blew Jody a kiss, and walked inside to Karley’s opened arms.

  “How was your night?” Karley asked in a concerned, yet, excited tone.

  “My night—my night, roll up.” That was all I could say while I was sober. That and I needed something to calm my nerves.

  “I already did,” was all Karley said.

  6

  Victoria

  I proceeded to tell Karley how amazing my night was, and how I loved that man. I knew Karley felt I was doing too much and too soon, and maybe I was, but I just couldn’t shake the way I was feeling.

  “I know it sounds crazy and it’s hard for me to explain, but when he smiles, my entire day seems to brighten up. When he looks at me, I get butterflies. When he touches me, damn sis, when he touches me I feel like I am going to explode. He makes me feel safe and secure. When we are together, it’s like nothing else matters. There is no in between.” My eyes sparkled as I replayed the night before in my mind. I wanted to tell her about the superior pipe he had just laid, but some things are better left unsaid. I didn’t think Karley would ever go there, but no need in sending that message out.

  “Well, I’ma tell you like this, V, if you like him, then I love him. But don’t fall too quick, see how it all plays out. If it’s love, then it will withstand the test of time, but if it’s not, then you will know.”

  I stared at my sister as she spoke, and I could feel the sincerity
in her words as they fell from her lips.

  “You right, sis, but this time, I believe it’s different. He makes me feel—he makes me feel like I can feel and for that alone I think it’s real.”

  Karley looked at me and smiled, “In that case, here is your glass. We are going to toast to the happiness you have found with Jody. May y’all’s life be filled with laughter, love, and lots of babies,” Karley said while raising her glass high in the air.

  I couldn’t help but laugh at her jokes. I just lifted my glass, and we touched rims. I wanted to feel the love of someone that actually wanted to love me. I wanted to be loved, plain, and simple.

  I sipped my wine and allowed the sweetness to settle on my lips before speaking. “So, you really gon’ go out with Leon?” I was really curious because it would be nice to have my best friend date my man’s best friend.

  “Why would I not? He’s cute. He got a job and his own place to stay. He don’t need my car or my money. That boosted him all the way up to getting the drawz status. Now, on the emotional level, he is sweet, and he makes me laugh. He doesn’t appear to be ‘bout no bullshit or causing no waves. He just wanna do him and get his paper. These niggas ‘round here wanna get all the pussy they can get from wives, baby mamas, and the girls just walking down the street. I can’t say Leon is any better, but at least he got his shit together. So, to answer your question, hell yeah, I’m tryna see him. Did you see the dick print in them shorts?”

  We put our glasses in the air and I yelled, “Cheers.”

  Karley said, “I’ll drink to that.”

  I got up from the sofa to check the movie collection. It was our girl’s day, so why not have girlie movies to go along with it? “What you wanna see first?” I asked Karley while flipping through the DVDs.

  “V, you really gon’ ask me that? What’s our usual first movie of choice?” Karley asked while opening her Pepsi.

 

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