by Harris, K
Throwing her head back to squeal when his smooth movements lead him to her hairless smooth mound. Slyly opening her nether lips he massaged her swollen clit with the steady flow of juices that ran freely. Within no time flat Mya was singing praises for a quick but heavenly release from his skilled fingers. Trying to steady her breathing and stay standing on her own two feet, Mya could faintly hear him fondling with a wrapper she could only assume was a rubber. "At least he practices safe sex," she smiled to herself. Any further thoughts were halted when he turned her around and lifted her effortlessly in the air, guiding himself into her tight walls all at once.
"AAHHHH..." Honestly Mya had never been with someone as large and as strong as Barron before. Screaming from the sexy pain was her first reaction and those soon morphed into demanding screams begging him not to stop. Barron was so deep she was finding it hard to breath at times. Labored pants was all she could muster up to keep from fainting all together. The balancing act he performed holding her midair while banging her back out was one for the books. Good thing he took off his shirt cause Mya needed to dig her nails into his back for support.
"Ohhhhhh shit!"
"Shit!" One last hard thrust and they both released. Mya was trying to regain her composure while Barron was relishing in the fact that she actually hung with him even being as wild as he was. His dick was still hard just thinking about how tight she was and how she gracefully gripped him inside her.
"Please don't tell me that's all you got."
"Baby you don't know who I am or what I'm capable of. You sure you can hang?"
"Talk is cheap."
"I got ya talk." Barron helped her to stand after he came out with a plop. "Lead the way."
"Follow me." Barron couldn't help but be mindful of her comfort level in her own skin. She didn't shy away when he went straight to the point of pleasure nor does she seem ashamed to be bare assed leading him to her bedroom. He found that very attractive.
“What a happy birthday it is.” He said more to himself or at least that’s what he thought.
“It’s your birthday too?” Not realizing his slip up, he just nodded his head.
Reaching her bedroom they wasted no time removing the remaining clothing from their rump in the kitchen and resuming where they left off. Barron had changed his condom before laying down beckoning Mya to climb on his stiff rod. She did with no hesitation but with a broad smile on her lovely face. Obviously pleased with his size and his ability to share the lead in this arrangement. After she was comfortably settled on his wood she began to rock slowly getting adjusted to his size and he had no problem just laying back with hands firmly on her hips enjoying the view before him. Luckily for her he wasn't a minute man and could hold out nicely.
Her riding skills were superb he had to hand it to her because she almost sent him over the threshold a few times by clenching and unclenching her walls. But he quickly regained his composure by shifting the sensations prolonging his release. When she hit her second and third high back to back he knew it was time to take over again. He wondered why she had a king sized bed if it was only her and thought to ask but let it go remembering there was nothing symbolizing a man living here as they walked through the house. Flipping her onto her stomach, she attempted to get into the position she thought he wanted her in but she was mistaken when he pushed her upper body back down but lifted her bottom just off the bed to penetrate her center.
“Just relax baby.” He soothed when she gasped. He knows that by his dick being curved in this position her g-spot is suffering some serious sensitivity from being pounded and grazed with every grind with alternating slam. Being unpredictable with how he is stroking will cause her to go stir crazy while screaming all sorts of obscenities. Although he was punishing her kitty he wouldn’t let her come and it was almost painful to hold it any longer.
“Please.”
“Not yet.” Barron teased as he pulled out completely leaning back to give her some room. “Turn over on your back baby.” Even though she was complaining she obliged. Opening her legs wide giving him a nice view of her glistening and swollen center. It was obvious she was a little sore from the recent events.
Barron decided he wanted to see how stimulated her body was to his touch so he gently rubbed the pad of his thumb over her swollen lower lips. She shivered from the contact but kept her stone face on, he smirked to himself thinking she was trying to be hard. Wanting to break her hard exterior and wanting her to blush, he pressed down with his thumb until he rubbed across her sensitive jewel. She hissed at the movement but tried to maintain her hardness. Dipping his thumb into her drenched cove and out again to circle her pebble repetitively until her eyes closed from the glorious feel. Allowing her body to be so lost in the feel of his finger, he stilled his movements removing them all together. Her eyes snapped open to see what was to come next. Neither said a word as he started to feast on her hardened nipples that she massaged when he was massaging her g-spot.
Without further ado he dove back into her goodies digging for gold with a new found pocket of energy. He was harder now than he was before watching her play with her D cup breasts as he stroked hard. At his intense gaze as she assisted in bringing herself closer and closer to an orgasm she blushed with a tinge of embarrassment from being so forward. Barron was enjoying the show but he wanted her to blush letting him know this is not how she gets down for real so he felt honored to be the lucky recipient. She obviously is a quiet reserved chick on the outside but a straight up freak on the inside being the perfect fit for a wife when he gets ready for something of that magnitude. With every arch of her back, bite of her bottom lip, and eye roll Barron was getting more and more acquainted with her body. Making it hum for him with every thrust of his hips, kissing her swollen lips was a necessity at this point to keep from crying out himself. It was just that good to him.
“She talking to me.”
“Mmhmm…” It was getting too damn good to stop or pull back so Barron just let her reach her peak with pleasure because his wasn’t too far behind. She was squeezing his wood like a vise grip but he didn’t slow his strides magnifying her release. “Oh Barron!” Hearing his name on her tongue during an orgasm was like an aphrodisiac. Suddenly he felt her release feeling his own at the tip but something was different, it felt too close. The warmness caused him to blow his top right after her but he felt no barrier, attempting to pull out she instead wrapped her legs around his body keeping him trapped inside. Flooding her insides with his hot seed rocking her into another powerful orgasm while her womanhood milked him stream after stream.
“Fuck!” He growled because it felt so good even though he knew something really wrong just happened.
“Well shit…” Her body collapsed releasing him completely. Pulling out he saw the evidence of what he suspected, the only remnants of a condom was now half way over the head of his penis. IT BROKE! Mya fell asleep instantly and Barron just laid there for a few before he fell asleep as well. He knew he had to be up and out by eight so that left him with three hours to rest his aching body.
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“What’s wrong?” She suddenly asked looking at Barron with a puzzled look. He had woke up and was now sitting on the side of the bed thinking.
“Are you on birth control?”
“No. Why? We used a condom.”
“Well we used one but it didn’t stick around to the end.”
“WHAT?!”
“It broke.” Mya collapsed on the bed with worry etched on her face.
“My doctor took me off my birth control because it made me sick.”
“I promise you I’m clean. I just had a physical two weeks ago.”
“I’m clean as well. My annual was a month ago.”
“So our only concern is whether you will be pregnant.”
“Yeah pretty much.”
“What’s the earliest you can find out?”
“Blood work can be done in about two weeks or so. But technically a urine test won’t be th
e most accurate until a month. My cycle is due soon so we may have dodged that bullet. I’m just not sure when I’m ovulating because my cycle is too unpredictable. ”
“You sound like a doctor.”
“Close I’m a nurse.”
“Really?” She nodded. “Cool. Hold on for a minute.” Barron answered his phone for his brother who was looking for him. He told him he spent the night at a friends and was just about to leave. Thomas was calling to remind him that he had a plane to catch in 2 hours meaning he needed to get a move on it if he is going to make that flight.
Unfortunately for him he had a five minute telephone interview that he had to do real fast and it couldn’t wait for him to leave. Mya had long ago excused herself to go to the bathroom. Going into B.A. mode he blocked out his present state and did the interview without a hitch. Talking about the upcoming events, fights, and how his birthday was. The paparazzi snapped a picture with him leaving the club with a young lady who the world will not know about unless he wants them to know. Thankfully her identity was unknown and he planned to keep it that way. After he hung up, he went back into Barron mode and looked at Mya to gage her reaction at finding out who he really is. She had long ago returned to the room and was silently looking ahead.
“Am I being punk’d?” Barron shook his head with a smirk at her referring to the old Ashton Kutcher show. “You’re B.A. the fighter?”
“Pretty much.”
“Oh shit!”
“By your response, I’m assuming you really had no clue who I was.”
“You thought I was lying? Oh my god, I can’t believe I was so reckless last night. You must have plenty of one-night encounters but believe it or not this is my first. I let you have my one-night stand virginity and now I find out your famous. I feel like a damn groupie.” Barron tried to mask his chuckle but it didn’t work, Mya turned hard eyes on him. “I don’t see anything funny about this situation. I feel so damn stupid.”
“Don’t be, we just got caught up in the moment. The chemistry was crazy last night.”
“I am so embarrassed right now.”
“Why now? You didn’t seem embarrassed when you first woke up.” Mya didn’t utter a sound. “Don’t tell me it’s because of who I am now you feel some type of way.”
“I overheard you have a plane to catch. You better get going.” Barron couldn’t lie and say his feelings weren’t a little hurt at hearing her tone change towards him.
“Call me when you find out whether you’re pregnant or not. Okay?” She nodded in agreement writing his number down as he recited it. “My ride is here, walk me out.” Once they reached the front door he couldn’t resist the urge to kiss her goodbye. He has never had a one-night stand end this bitter sweet. Mostly he would kick them out or if he accompanied them somewhere he would have dipped out while they slept.
“Happy Birthday Barron aka B.A.” Mya said sadly.
“Thanks.” Barron knew then that he might not see Mya again after this morning but he had to remain hopeful. It was one night no need to go all sentimental. He would just have to call her when he got back in town. Only thing was that he gave her his number meaning he had to wait on her call. Shit, hopefully she called and if not it just wasn’t meant to be. Simple as that.
Chapter four
Barron went home to Little Rock after his fascinating night with Mya so that he and his family could go on vacation together. Around this time of year they always take some much needed time off to visit their vacation spot on Lake Hamilton... Before long it was time to get back into the grind of things. For the next two to three months he was going to be traveling quite a bit depending on how he fared in his fights. Having a tournament to be in he completely removed any thoughts of Mya from his mind.
There was no room for error or clouded judgment from the outside world, only room for a focused mind on the matter at hand. Winning. His siblings that were in attendance at his party constantly asked about the young lady he was seen with but he would just blow it off as nothing. From the looks on their faces they didn’t believe him but he didn’t elaborate any further. His boys on the other hand had no problems telling him of what all they did with her friends. He figured they were some freaks. Never hearing from Mya led him to believe that nothing came of the rubber breaking. She never so much as texted and that slightly bothered him.
Choosing not to dwell on the idea that the night they spent together obviously meant more to him than to her, he moved on. Meeting up with super model Naomi Clarkson at one of New York’s hotspots, he pushed thoughts of Mya from his mind as best he could. He originally met Naomi about a year ago when he was asked to walk in a runway show for one of his sponsors. She was the leading lady on his arm posing for the camera and because of the sparks lit in their many pictures together the press went wild. Speculations surfaced when they were later seen together having dinner, neither denied the rumors. Having the feeling that she was beginning to develop feelings and trying to attach herself to him for the long haul he severed ties. If the need arose that he wanted some familiar snatch he would hook up with her if they so happened to be in the same place. Strangely enough this time didn’t feel like a coincidence that she was everywhere he happened to be over the course of the three months he was away. Either way he cut her off again when it was time to go back home, making the decision to ignore her phone calls in the process. They were too consistent.
Soon he would be touching down in Atlanta after so many months away. His first appearance after being on the road is at the local pediatric hospital for a little boy who is not expected to make it to his eighth birthday without a special surgery. The little boy and his father were big fans so he couldn’t deny that wish. Asking that the family please not make any announcements to the press, he arrived at the hospital as incognito as he could. Besides a few passer-byers on the elevator he didn’t have to hide himself, meaning no one was the wiser as to him being famous. He didn’t want this act of kindness broadcasted as a publicity stunt and his brother agreed with his choice. The father gave Barron the room number so he could just pop-up without the staff knowing as well to keep anyone else from leaking that he was in the building. Some people will do anything to be in the spotlight.
“B.A.!” The little boy yelled being truly surprised when he entered. Barron was only accompanied by one of his security guards, Leo, and Thomas. Thomas carried all of his autographed gifts that he was bringing the family. Barron carried the balloons and teddy bear. The family shared the story of the little boy’s illness. Barron gave the family their gifts and everyone was in tears because of this being a very special moment for the little boy.
“We have one more gift that we would like to present to the family.” Barron stated as he pulled out a crisp white envelope from his portfolio his brother carried. “This is from my family to yours. We really hope it helps.” The mother screamed when the father showed her what it was. The father was in tears of disbelief at this athlete’s generosity.
“We can’t take this.” The father said.
“Although it is generous we didn’t ask you to be here to give us a handout or anything.” The mother started but Barron cut her off.
“I know and I didn’t mean to offend you in any way. This is something that we as a family wanted to bless your family with. Please accept this gift from us to you to do as you see fit.”
“Excuse you but I’m the nurse for this patient.” Everyone heard a lady saying from the hall. “Who are you anyway?” Thomas went to go smooth out the situation before there was any further commotion. Barron had pulled his baseball cap down further covering most of his features as he leaned against the wall with his back facing the door.
“Is everything okay guys? I heard a scream and some commotion but nothing was on the call system.” Barron thought he recognized the voice but thought his mind was just playing tricks on him.
“Yes we’re fine Mya. I’m so sorry for frightening you.” The mother stated.
“Nurse Mya, my favo
rite fighter came to visit me. He even signed some stuff for me. Look!” Ethan was showing the nurse his stuff and she was encouraging him by saying that it was nice. Barron turned around to see if it was in fact his Mya. The father explained that their guest didn’t want to be bothered with the press, that this was secret visit. She was very understanding.
“Can I get you guys anything?” She asked as she checked his lines, monitors, and wrote something down on a piece of paper.
“No thank you.” Barron finally spoke which successfully snapped her out of her writing. Slowly raising her eyes to meet his. At the initial shock of seeing him she clutched the front of her scrub top but quickly removed her hand with a gasp.
“Barron… I mean B.A...” She stuttered.
“Look daddy, Nurse Mya is a fan of B.A’s too.”
“Mya are you okay, you are so pale? Have you been taking care of yourself?” The mother fussed and Mya flushed further from embarrassment.
“Yea I’m fine. You know how things are around here.” She rushed out. “Well if there’s nothing else I will leave you to your visit. Just call if you guys need anything.” The parents agreed not seeing anything wrong with what she said. Barron on the other hand had some unanswered questions and he was going to get those answers come hell or high water.
“She’s expecting her first baby.” The mother confessed when she walked out. Barron would have been next to turn white as snow but he was pissed and seeing red instead. With a nudge from his big brother he quickly masked the confusion, anger, and stewing that he was experiencing. He wouldn’t burden these people with his issues when they have their own.
