When everyone was finally in bed and asleep, I decided to leave. I had outstayed my welcome. Walking into the house bought back some memories, but I wasn’t about to let that hold me back. I started cleaning up. By the time I was finished, I was so exhausted, all I wanted was my bed. After showering and changing sheets, I lied in the bed. I said my prayers because with what I was about to do, I was going to need strength and mercy. Revenge was the path I was heading down, and anyone in my way was about to feel my wrath, and it was going to take all of God’s grace and mercy to see me through. Within no time, I was sound asleep. I woke to this banging noise at my front door. I looked over it was 8:30am, and I knew somebody had lost their damn mind. There had better been a fire, or somebody better had died because they were going to wish they were dead when I answered the door.
“Who the hell is that, banging at my damn door?” I yelled. By the time I got down to the door, I swung it open. I didn’t give a thought as to who it could’ve been nor did I care at that moment.
“So, you just up and leave without saying anything to your father or me? Let alone you daughters, who I left crying because you weren’t there. You know, you’re a very selfish ass bitch. I have held my tongue for years because I wanted to see how long it would take you to get a clue, but since I see you are out just for yourself, I’m going to let you know, you either get yourself together for the girls, or I will cut off all communication from you until you have your life in order. I’ve watched you walk in and out of these kids’ lives for years now. You’re doing more damage than you know by showing up when it’s convenient enough for you. I don’t know what you got going on in your life, but whatever it is, my grandbabies are better off with me, anyway. I just want you to know that your lies are starting to unravel. I’ve known for sometime now that your ass wasn’t working. Whatever you were doing is the reason your ass landed in the hospital. I’m not sure how Cynthia plays a role in it, but, Marcy, it’s time for you to grow up and take care of your responsibility. Your father and I aren’t getting any younger, so it’s time to play your position!” She spoke her piece and walked straight out of my front door, slamming it on her way out.
It had been three days since my mom came over here, calling herself setting me straight. Something she said sunk in, but I couldn’t believe she called me a bitch. My mom never came at me like that, ever. Now, had that been any other woman out here talking to me reckless, I would have kicked their ass! I knew I had to get my shit in order because it was time. I’d been busy job hunting and out on interviews. I had the knowledge and education, but I had no real skills or experience. I didn’t bother calling Dawn about that job offer. I hadn’t heard from her since the incident, so I knew exactly where her loyalty was—with Cyn.
Tonight a bitch was headed out to get her freak on. It felt as if it had been forever since I had some good sex. After being released from the hospital, Mike and Kiki were constantly on my mind. Mike would call from time to time, and he even sent me a bouquet of flowers. So, tonight I decided to head over their place for some fun. I was long overdue, and my body felt as if it had been through detox. It was in desperate need of attention. I had on this hot pink mini skirt with a black and pink corset I got from Victoria Secret’s. I threw on some black six-inch heels with pink trimming. My hair was pulled up into a messy bun. As I pulled up to their house, I looked in the mirror to make sure my makeup was on fleek, and I knew I was looking sexy from head to toe. I must say, I hadn’t lost my touch. As I sashayed up the walkway, the door eased open and there stood Kiki, looking sexy in her navy blue, see-through baby doll gown. She looked delicious. You could see the imprint of her pussy, which made my mouth water. You could see that her nipples were pierced, and I just wanted to feel them up. She was wearing the hell out of that negligee. She stepped forward, taking my hand as she lead me in the house.
I followed her, never taking my lustful eyes off of her banging ass body. As she turned around, she kissed me softly on the lips, slipping her tongue into my mouth. My panties instantly got wet. My body reacted in a way that I wasn’t expecting it to. I never felt any attraction towards a woman, but Kiki sure was working her magic. Kiki walked ahead of me, guiding me by the hand to what appeared to be a den that she had turned into a playroom. I looked around, taking in the view of mirrors on the ceiling, the whips, the handcuffs, the vibrators, the blindfolds, and what looked to be a nine-inch strap-on all laid out on the table. She reached for the remote and dimmed the lights while R. Kelly played in the background. She began walking around, sizing me up as she took in my body. She grabbed another remote, and up out of the floor came a pole. She began doing this little dance number to Sexy Me, and I couldn’t help the sudden urge I had to touch her body.
“I’ve been thinking about you since our last encounter. I couldn’t seem to get your scent and taste of strawberries off of my mind. I hope you don’t mind starting without Mike. He’s gonna be a little late. There was some kind of emergency with one of his patients.”
“No, I don’t mind at all,” I replied, trying to remain calm as my pussy felt as if it were on fire. “I was hoping you’d say that because I want you all to myself.”
This night was turning out to be very interesting. No Mike to interrupt our little tryst. It was perfect, and I had been fantasizing about Kiki, and finally, my dream was coming true.
“I plan to make you mine if just for one night,” she told me, as she slowly started undoing my corset. Taking my breasts out and looking at them, as she licked her lips. “Mmm, I gonna enjoy feasting upon your succulent titties.” She started licking simultaneously around my nipples, as she inserted two fingers inside of my pleasure chest. I kicked off my shoes as she pushed me gently onto the bed. She crawled her way in between my legs as she stared seductively into my eyes. The way she looked at me sent chills up my spine, making my pussy pulsate.
“Just lay back and relax,” she instructed. I did as she requested, as I lost sight of her when her head disappeared. She started French kissing my vagina while rubbing her fingers across my clit oh so gently. She started moving the tip of her tongue in and out of my dripping canal as if it were a penis. My legs began quivering as I received the best mind blowing orgasm ever. She kept rotating between kissing and fucking me with her tongue, never giving up on the pleasuring she was delivering my way. I never experienced such mind blowing orgasms back-to-back in my life. And just to think a woman was the one who bought this pleasure to me.
When she came up for air, she licked my pussy juice off of her lips as if it were the best thing she had ever tasted. My body continued to shake with aftershocks. She whispered, “Damn, you taste just like strawberries. Tell me, am I the first woman you’ve ever been with?”
“Yes,” I responded, by nodding my head.
“Well, I’m going to show you how I can do you better than any man ever could. Now, get on all fours, and stick your ass out for me. Don’t worry, I’m not going to hurt you.” I got down on all fours, sticking my ass out as she ate me out like it was her last supper. She began fingering my pussy as she tongue-fucked in my ass. What came out my mouth next surprised me. “Yes, Kiki! That feels good right there, don’t stop!” I had never called out another woman’s name while having sex. I couldn’t believe I was being orally pleasured by this gorgeous, sexy ass woman. The way she was handling my body made me want to sample her. Once she was finished, I laid flat on my stomach. She gripped me from behind, placing her arms around me and grinding on my ass. She was whispering sweet, sexy things in my ear, and her voice was pushing me over the edge. I finally found my voice after crying out so much from all of the orgasms I was having.
“Kiki, let me taste you?” I finally insisted.
“Are you sure that you’re ready for that?”
“Yes!” I cried. She got up, smacking me across the ass before going into the bathroom. She returned in no time, walking over to the bed. Just the way she walked made me want her. Her walk was made up of sexiness and confidence, and
it turned me on. When it came time to please her, I might have been an amateur, but I knew my tongue game was on point. I always had the men calling out my name and coming back for more. When I heard her screaming out my name, it gave me all of the confidence I needed to take that ass over the edge. Hearing her moaning was a sure sign I was doing something right. I couldn’t seem to get enough of her taste. She tasted very fruity. She had this one orgasm that made her soak up the sheets. She started moving up the bed, and I got cocky and pulled her ass back towards me. I was licking and sucking until I was sure I tortured her enough. I heard the door creep open behind me, and I knew it was Mike. He didn’t even bother us. He just took a seat on the chaise, enjoying the view. It wasn’t long before he was pulling out his penis and stroking it as he watched us please one another. After a while, he slowly walked over and stood behind me, placing a condom on before taking me from behind. He was digging my back out while delivering those nice, long deep strokes. I was still enjoying Kiki buffet style. This seemed to go on all night, and I ended up staying over, but I knew I was not getting any sleep. By the time we were finished, the sun was coming up. We were all drained and worn out.
When I finally left, I was well satisfied and happy. I couldn’t say I was an amatuer anymore. We fucked, sucked, and licked all night long. I couldn’t even recall how many orgasms I had because after number three, I lost count. I couldn’t wait to get home and take a nice long bath and jump into bed.
Chapter 20
Eric
I still hadn’t seen or heard from Cyn. This bitch had ignored my request, and Dre’s weak ass had been blowing my phone up non-stop, leaving voicemails and messages. I’d been so busy trying to keep my job intact. I’d been doing research, so I could put this appeal hearing together and came across some very pertinent information. I discovered that the officers who arrested Carter were rogue cops. They were known for planting incriminating evidence and taking bribes. They had been taking cut-backs for years, but they weren’t very smart. They left a money trail that was bound to put them behind bars for a long time. This was good news to my client’s ears, and I was sure some of the other inmates would capitalize off of this information. Carter had already served whatever time he was given for corrupting the mind of a minor, as well as for the other charges he was handed for violating Dawn. So, it was a good chance that Carter Barnes would be released soon. The hearing was to begin within the next week, and he was pleased with the news. He asked me to do a side job for him in locating Dawn and her family. He paid me an extra 50K. Little did he know, I didn’t have to go far to locate them. I soon had a package delivered to him with all of the information he needed.
As I sat in my office, there was a knock at my office door. It was Diane with a package addressed to me. When she handed me the package, she looked back at me seductively before closing the door. We had been playing office tag, meaning I was tagging that ass every night for the past month since I started working this case. She was helping me to release some pent up stress I had been dealing with lately. I looked the large envelope over, seeing that it had no returning address. When I opened envelope, I couldn’t believe the contents that were inside. It was several pictures of Dre, Marcy, and I in some very compromising sexual positions. “Fucking bitch!” I yelled, as I threw the envelope across the floor. A piece of paper had fallen out and it read:
So, this is why I couldn’t get your ass to commit; you were too busy fucking my best friend behind my back. Plus, you like ramming men up the ass. So, is this why you would get mad when I turned down anal sex? You fucking butt fairy. Let this be a warning, stay away from me and my friends. If you come anywhere near us, I will expose your ass. You will lose that precious job you oh so love. If you see me on the streets, you better cross to the other side and not even look my way. You nasty, sick, triffling ass bastard.
P.S. Don’t try anything slick because I have extra copies.
Cynthia.
This bitch thought it was safe to blackmail me? She don’t know about my dark side. I could eat her little ass for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and spit her out. We met after I reformed myself. I was the type of nigga you didn’t fuck with. I would crush her little world. “I am about to take this bitch down!” I yelled, while pounding on my desk. Diane came rushing into the office, looking confused.
“Mr. Greyson, is everything all right?”
“Get out of my office, and close my damn door!” Where the fuck could she have gotten those pictures from?, I thought to myself. Whoever sent her these pictures was good as dead when I got through with them. I started wondering if that little bitch Marcy had something to do with this. She was always jealous of Cyn with her vindictive, conniving, sneaky ass. If that witch had these pictures taken and sent them to Cyn, I was going to make sure she never saw her kids again. And it better not have been Dre’s little bitch ass either, or he would regret the day he laid eyes on me. They didn’t know that I was the wrong motherfucker to cross. I was known to take action and ask questions later whenever necessary. I walked over to cabinet and poured me a drink. I was starting to feel suffocated in this damn office, as if the walls were closing in on me. I needed to get out of here. I had someone to destroy, I just didn’t know who. All three of them would pay, and anyone else who got in my damn way. I snatched up my briefcase, placing the envelope and files inside. I left out the office with Diane sitting behind her desk with red eyes. I guess her little feelings were hurt. See, this is what I didn’t have time for weak individuals. I just walked out of the office, getting on the elevator not and I didn’t look back. I knew once I called her later, she would be right there to please me. I couldn’t get enough of her juicy, plump ass. She was very submissive and never questioned me. She always catered to my needs and never bitched about taking it up the ass.
On my way home, I got a call from Carter. He wanted me to come up to the prison. He had something to discuss with me that wasn’t related to the case. I could only imagine what he had planned. I assured him that I would be there Thursday. Making it home, I pulled into my garage and shut off the engine. I let the doors down and entered through the basement door. I stopped at the bar and poured me a double shot of Cuevo to relax. I loosened my tie and took off my jacket as I sat down, thinking of my next move. I sat back to read over some text messages I had received. There were quite a few from Dre, who still begged to see me, and two from Diane, apologizing for upsetting me earlier. She wanted to come over and prepare dinner for me, but I had something else in mind. I wanted to release my tension another way. I went up to change my clothes and headed to the club in search of a new candidate with a nice, tight ass. I had to quench this thirst I grown accustomed to.
Chapter 21
Dawn
New Years’ Eve
Tonight was my mother’s wedding day, and my last job before going out on maternity leave. I found an assistant, Amanda, to overlook the business for me while I was out. When I got to the hotel, Amanda had the reception hall on point. The decorations, the cake, and the food were all looking amazing. I couldn’t have been happier than this moment as if it were my wedding day. When I walked into the room, I could see that my mother was a nervous wreck, but my grandma had everything under control. Everyone was here and accounted for, looking beautiful in their gowns. The photographer captured my mother’s big day as she got prepared to become Mrs. Julia Saunders. I was happy that my makeup hadn’t been applied yet because I couldn’t stop crying. My mom looked so amazing, from her hair to her makeup. I was glad that we amended our relationship and that I could be a part of her big day.
I received a call from the hotel manager; there seemed to be an issue that needed my attention. I informed the manager that I would be down in a few minutes to address the issue. As I made my way out of the room, I reassured my mom that I would return after checking on the reception area. My sister attempted to calm her down, so that I could take care of everything. While walking to the elevator, I felt someone approaching me from behind
. Before I could turn around, everything got fuzzy and dark.
“Man, you never told me she was pregnant!”
“That shouldn’t be no real issue; they said pregnant pussy is the best.”
“Well, it’s time I get my beautiful guest back to the house and make sure she’s comfortable and well-rested for our reconnection.”
“Boy, she looking sexy and all grown up after all these years.”
“Well, I think this is where I make my exit.”
“Just remember I’m going to need you to keep your ears and eyes open for me because I’m just getting started. Oh, you just make to deliver this and I’ll be in touch.”
***
When I came to, I felt dizzy and sick to my stomach. I started looking around, taking in my surroundings. I had no idea where I could be. All I knew was I woke up in a king-size bed with my clothes still intact. There were flowers all around the room. In the corner sat a fifty-inch flat screen television. There also were bottles of water placed on the nightstand with a note attached to them.
Can’t wait to for us to get reacquainted.
I balled up the note, barely making my way to the door banging and screaming, “Is there anyone out there? Help me!” I started feeling sick to my stomach, hoping there was nothing wrong with the baby.
“Hey! Does anyone hear me out there?” In walked this big, burly looking man who gave me the creeps. He looked to be about two hundred and seventy-five pounds, with this cut on the left side of his face that extended from his under his eye down to his cheek. He wore what looked to be a butler uniform of some sort.
“Well, I’m glad to see you finally woke up.” He was carrying a tray of food, which smelled good, and he placed it on the table.
“No sense in screaming, can’t nobody hear you,” he informed me.
A Scandalous Philly Love Story (Part 1) Page 9
