Forbidden Fruit

by Nika Michelle

  Tre winced at the sight of her tears. It was hard to make her cry, so when she did he knew that she was in pain. He wanted to reach out, but didn't know how. Prison had hardened him and made him unemotional. He'd built up a wall that he thought was impossible to break. All he could really think about was fucking her. He remembered the good sex she gave up willingly to him. All he had to do was touch her and it was on. She was a nympho for real. Sex with her was always so good, and he'd fallen in love with her.

  "Come here," he said reaching out for her. She ran into his arms and cried.

  "I love you Tre. I still love you."

  He tightened his grip around her. He hadn't had any pussy in over three years. He knew that he still loved Princess. She was never innocent and he knew that too. He also knew that only he could put a stop to her reckless lifestyle. He would keep his promise. She hadn't fucked him over like he'd thought. He would tame her. He knew that he was the only man who could.

  "I didn't know you was gettin' out so soon," she said finally.

  He wiped her tears away and then stood back to take a good look at her. In prison he thought he had it all figured out. In his mind Princess was a sex demon sent by the devil to prove how weak men were over the flesh. She was fine as hell, and she knew it. She had that sexy ass aura about her that made a man's mouth water. Men just wanted her, and there was no getting around it. Hard ass niggas swore up and down that they could fuck her without getting pussy whipped, but they all ended up sprung out. She reeked sex from her head to her toes. The way she walked said "fuck me". Women like her made men dogs. No man could resist Princess, and she had never once been denied. If she wanted it she got it. To Tre a woman like her couldn't be real. She was though, and she was right in front of him. She was no demon. She was human, and she had feelings too.

  "All you had to do was keep in touch wit' me," he said as his eyes traveled over her round, full breasts, tight waist, wide hips, rotund ass, and thick, but firm legs. He could feel his dick getting hard. Every fantasy he had in prison while he jacked his dick involved her. It was like she'd put some kind of voodoo spell on him, but he didn't believe in that shit.

  "Let's go," she said sticking her tongue out. She stared him down with her sexy ass eyes and moved her tongue ring up and down. "I'll make it all up to you."

  Tre grabbed his dick and didn't need to think it over. "Did you forget that a nigga fuck hard?"

  "Hell no," she purred sexily.

  "I know you ain't forget what time it was. Let's go baby."

  "I remember it just like it was yesterday."

  "I ain't had no pussy in four mufuckin' years. I'm a tear that mufucka up. I'm tellin' you now. I'm goin' fuck the hell outta your ass shawty. You goin' feel that mufucka all up in your rib cage. I can't wait to hit it from the back and make that fat ass jiggle." He pulled her into him and grinded into her ass. She could feel how big and hard his dick was. She closed her eyes remembering how good it had felt the last time they'd had sex. Tre always put it down in the bedroom. He'd given her hours of endless pleasure, and then they fell into a deep sleep. When the sun came up they were back at it again. He'd gotten arrested later that night.

  "Let's go," she repeated. He just didn't know how much she'd missed him. It wasn't just the sex either. At times he was very attentive, and considerate to her needs.

  "I'm right behind you baby," he said following her out of the house.

  They got in Princess's burgundy Corvette, with cute chrome eighteens.

  "Which one of you suckas bought this?" He asked with a jealous tone in his voice. He couldn’t help but admire the butter leather interior and the wood grain dash. The car was "Butta", which he'd noticed was on her license plate. "What year is it?"

  "I bought this car myself. Wit' my own money. It's a 2002. I saved some of the money I made dancing. I stopped dancin' in the club, and started doing private parties 'bout a year after you went in. I had free security. You know the Cues looked out. The engine is crazy, and it's a five speed. Driving it is like sex. I love it," she grinned and switched gears.

  Tre looked at her pale yellow painted nails that matched the short, sheer pale yellow dress she had on. Her nails were long as hell, and he knew that they weren't real. She had on something underneath the dress, but it barely hid anything. His eyes focused on the sexy strappy sandals that laced all the way up to her calves. The three and a half inch heels made her calves stand to attention. That shit drove him crazy. She looked damn good.

  "Mmmm girl, you still finer than a mufucka. You done got thicker too," he said not taking his eyes off her.

  "What? You don't like it?" She asked feeling self-conscience. She only felt that way around him. He still had that effect on her.

  "Hell yeah I like that shit. More to hold on to shawty, that's all that is. Don't even sweat that. I just wanna bang that mufucka out right now. Shit, that's what the fuck I'm tryin' to do. I'll deal wit' emotions and feelings later. You sittin' here half naked, smellin' and lookin' all good. Shit, my dick hard as a steel bat. I gotta have you right now."

  Princess looked at him. "We don't have far to go. I want to get you in my bedroom baby. This car too fuckin' small. I wanna be able to climb your fine ass."

  Tre controlled himself for the remainder of the ride. Princess lived in a rather nice residential district between Decatur and Atlanta on East Ponce de Leon. The town house that she owned was really in her mother's name since she had no credit. It was very tastefully decorated. He looked and couldn't help but notice that she still had exquisite taste.

  "Still love expensive shit I see," he said observing the beige shag carpet with the cream colored leather furniture. There were round and square leather throw pillows of all neutral hues placed neatly against the back of the sofa and love seat. The carpet was so soft that he felt like he'd sink in. The walls were covered with expensive paintings and African art.

  "Yeah, beneath the freak is a woman who loves art. Wait until you see the bedroom."

  She led him down a dimly lit hallway and opened a door. She flicked the light switch and a red glow filled the room. The bedroom was something out of a freaky fantasy. There was a round king sized bed with huge pillows arranged against the brass head board, and a red, silk comforter. The carpet was thick and was the purest white Tre had ever seen. It looked good against the red. There were charcoal drawings of naked men and women on the walls. Above the head board was a charcoal drawing of Princess. Of course she was naked. She was looking upward with her long braids covering her dark nipples. She was sitting Indian style and the hairless treasure between her legs was drawn to perfection. Just as he'd remembered.

  "I was fuckin' with an artist for a lil' while. He loved to draw me."

  "Damn, that shit hot as hell. You look beautiful." He wanted her so bad and the drawing only added fuel to the fire. He hadn't forgotten how good she tasted, and wanted to have her on his tongue again. He looked up toward the ceiling and noticed a mirror above the bed. There were also other mirrors positioned around the room. It appeared to just be decoration, but if you were one of Princess's sex partners you'd soon figure out that the mirrors were for watching. Fuck a movie. Princess liked to watch the real deal as it went down.

  "Well..." Princess started to speak, but Tre interrupted her by covering her lips with his finger.

  "Shhh, sit on the bed," he demanded.

  She sat down and he slowly removed her clothes, although he couldn't wait to see her naked. He wanted to savor the moment as he did.

  "You're even more beautiful than I remember," he whispered. "So fuckin' sexy."

  Princess couldn't help but smile. "Thank you Tre."

  "Your skin is so smooth and creamy. Mmm, and I love them sexy ass cat eyes. Damn baby, you got a nigga trippin' over your ass. I missed them big ass titties too, damn," he said burying his face between them. "So soft."

  She moaned when he hungrily sucked one of her nipples into his warm mouth.

  "I want you Tre. I want you so fucki
n' bad."

  He spread her legs needing to touch what was once his and only his. He would stake his claim again. The soft flesh ignited his skin. She always kept her pussy shaved clean. With his fingers he separated the lips and found her warm, wet center. His fingers explored her and he felt the piercing. "I gotta see this," he said.

  He got down between her thighs inhaling her soft, feminine aroma. She smelled sweet, like she'd taken a bath in rose petals. He buried his face between her thighs and inhaled deeply. "You smell so damn good." He examined the piercing closely. "Damn, did that shit hurt?"

  "Nol, it stung a little at first. It was a weird sensation, but it kinda felt good. You know me. I get off on pain. It really feels good now. Specially when it's bein' sucked and licked. I can even nut by rubbin' my thighs together. My clit is really sensitive now."

  "Shit, that mufucka was already sensitive as hell," he said looking mesmerized.

  He took his time sucking and licking her clit. She kept her pussy shaved clean and he'd always urged her to let a little of the hair grow back. He liked a little hair down there. At the time he didn't care. It had been so long since he'd tasted a woman, and she tasted so good. He had to let her know. "You taste so damn sweet girl, mmm."

  Princess stared down at him. She loved to watch a nigga eat her out. It turned her on to the fullest, and made her orgasm even better. "Yes, uhhh, Tre' suck that mufucka," she moaned. "Slurp that mufucka up." She gyrated into his mouth and grabbed his head. "Mmmm hmmm."

  "Feed it to me baby," he said stopping to take another look at it. "That mufucka pretty and fat as hell. I'm tellin' you, you got the prettiest pussy I ever seen."

  "Don't stop baby," she begged in anticipation.

  Knowing that he was pleasing her aroused him. He was hard as hell and he couldn't wait to get up in her. He wanted to make sure that he turned her on. He knew that she loved to get her pussy licked. Every woman did, but it really brought out the freak in Princess. As he feasted on her he noticed that her left leg was shaking. She was close to orgasm so he pushed the hood of her clit back and licked fast, but gently. Her clit was so swollen that he had to stop again to take a good look at it.

  "Damn, you got a fat ass clit, baby," he said examining the pink, puffy flesh.

  "Baby, I was 'bout to cum. C'mon," she whined pushing his head back down.

  He took her piercing into his mouth and sucked gently. "Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm," he moaned as he devoured her. "I wanna taste it when you cum. I want to taste your honey baby." The vibration of his deep voice on her sensitive clit made her shiver.

  "Suck right there....yes...mmmm....eat my pussy Tre...mmmm....baby....uhhhh...I'm cumin'." She grinded into him as he used his tongue and lips on her clit.

  He looked up and watched her as she came. She licked her lips sexily at him. "I'm goin' fuck the hell outta your ass," she said. "You know you 'bout to get some good pussy."

  The moment he'd been waiting for. He'd finally have the chance to bury his thick, black, nine and a half inch dick in her juicy, tight pussy. His heart was leaping in his chest. "Damn P. I know it's good," he said positioning himself on top of her. He put the condom on and was ready.

  "Let me get on top," she said repositioning herself on top of him. Princess grabbed his dick and guided him inside of her. She grinded her ass to a seductive beat and he grabbed her thick hips. As she bounced her ass on top of him he couldn't help but compare her softness to marshmallows. He massaged her ass and watched as his fingers disappeared into her soft flesh.

  "Princess, damn, this is heaven," he moaned as she lifted her knees up and rode him froggy style. She bounced on top of him bringing her soft, but strong pussy muscles down on his hard dick. The contrast between her softness and his hardness felt so good, and he didn't think he could hold on. He didn't want to nut fast, so he stopped moving to contain himself.

  "What's wrong?" Princess asked. She continued to swirl her hips around in a circular motion. She wanted to feel every inch of him.

  "You wet as hell, and you know your pussy strong. You feel too good, and I don't wanna bust yet." He slapped her ass. She started bouncing up and down on his dick faster.

  "Ohhh shit, baby...I'm nuttin'!" He yelled feeling the best nut he'd felt in years. He came so hard he felt like it would never stop. "Damn."

  "It's a'ight baby. I wanted you to get the first nut outta the way. Now you goin' fuck the shit outta me."

  He climbed on top of her, put on another condom, and dug her out. Of course she threw that pussy back to him, meeting his eager, vigorous thrusts with an animalistic sexual desire. She dug her nails into his flesh as he grabbed her and pulled her hips into him. He wanted to go deeper, deeper than any man had ever gone. He lifted himself out of her warmth and then plunged in as hard and deep as he could go. He couldn't go any further, so he pressed down and grinded into her g spot. He was so deep inside of her that he could feel her wetness on his balls.

  "Tre! Oh my, ohhh shit! Ohhh shit muthafucka! Fuck the shit outta me! Ohhh, you big...good dick mufucka!" She screamed out in pleasure.

  "Damn right, I ain't forget where your spot at! Oh hell no! You don't forget good pussy like this," he said breathlessly. "That wet, hot, sweet, tight pussy," he added for emphasis.

  "Uhhh Tre, uhhh, I missed you so much." Princess turned around, pushed her ass up in the air and arched her back. To Tre that was some sexy shit. She spread her legs, exposing straight pussy in his face. He grabbed her ass cheeks, spread them, and pushed inside of her warm wetness. He pounded into her hard, feeling her muscles pull at his dick.

  "Damn girl! You feel too damn good! Mmmm!" He groaned. "Mmmm mmm mmmm!" He grabbed her ass and the smacking sounds of him exploring her wetness filled their ears.

  "You hear that?" He asked. "Listen to that pussy talk to me."

  "What she sayin' baby?" She asked pushing back into his hardness.

  "She missed this dick. She don't want no other dick up in this mufucka but mine. This my mufuckin' pussy. Tell me who pussy this is! Say my name!" He yelled and slapped her ass. He watched as her fat ass rippled. "That fat ass."

  "Uhhh, uhhh! Ohhh Tre! Tre! Baby, this is your pussy!"

  "Squeeze that mufucka! Mmm girl." He inhaled. "Mmm, I can smell that pussy. Your sweet smell all over this mufucka! Mmmm! You feel good, you smell good, and you look good. Damn...work that pussy on my dick." He stopped moving and let her take total control. She clapped her ass cheeks as her tight, wet pussy muscles massaged and squeezed his hardness. “Some pretty ass shit there. Damn shawty.” He slapped her ass cheeks and watched as they reddened.

  'Look at this shit,' he said to himself as he watched his dick go in and out of her wet pussy. He liked the way it glistened with her juices. He grabbed her ass and dug inside her with long, deep strokes. He watched as he tore that pussy up. Her vanilla thighs and fat, round, juicy ass made him want to keep dipping inside her. He looked at her face as she watched him please her in the mirrors. He couldn't help but get lost in her beauty. "You one sexy ass bitch," he moaned burying his face in her sweet smelling neck. He sucked and nibbled on her soft skin. She didn't take any offense to his reference to her as a bitch. As a matter of fact that shit turned her on even more and made her pump her ass even harder.

  "Baby, is this what you been waitin' for?" She asked grinding and bouncing her thick ass on his dick. He watched as she furiously rubbed her clit. “Fuck!” she screamed. He felt her pussy muscles tightly gripping him.

  He was losing control and all he could do was hold on to her waist. "Yes, hell yes!"

  "This pussy good to you?"

  "Damn good. Ahh shit. Damn good, baby ain't nuthin' s'posed to feel this mufuckin' good! This pussy goin' have a nigga crazy as hell!" He yelled fucking her faster and harder.

  Her knees weakened and she melted into him as they dissolved into a pool of satisfaction. Tre was pussy whipped and believe it or ot Princess was sprung.

  Chapter 12

  We had decided to go to Barbados instead of the
Bahamas. A whole week in paradise was in store and I had to have the proper necessities for the trip. We had first class tickets and reservations for the Presidential suite at a five star Ritz Carlton resort hotel. It had been hard talking Princess into going. Since Tre had gotten out the week before, the two of them were inseparable.

  "Damn Yanna. You don't need all this bullshit for one week in Barbados," Diablo complained and frowned up his handsome face. He surveyed the items that I'd thrown across the bed with disdain. "Why'd you have to buy the skimpiest shit you could find?"