by B. , Ivory
Lucky awoke hours later sprawled out on expensive linens and a plush matress. It took a few seconds for her eyes to adjust to the flickering lights from the candles that alluminated the dark room and provided a soft scent of vanilla. Carlos was laid back on a chaise lounge watching TV damn near on mute, not wanting to disturb Lucky’s sleep. Spottng movement on the bed he was happy to see Lucky finally awake.“Sleeping Beauty, I see you finally up.” Los’s deep voice cut through the dimly lit room, causing butterflies in Lucky’s stomach. Lucky eyed him as he turned off the TV, and tossed the remote carelessly before making his way towards the bed. She didn’t know how long she’d been out, but Carlos had already stripped down to something more compfortable, wearing only a wife beater and basketball shorts. Lucky pulled herself into a sitting position and ran her fingers through her hair, trying to do anything but stare at his body in that wife beater. “Yeah I’m up. Have I been out long?” Lucky asked with traces of sleep still lacing her voice. “Yes and no,” Carlos answered with a smirk. “You okay? You want something to drink or anything?” “Some water.” Without hesitation Carlos strolled over to the tray that was brought up by room service and grabbed a bottled water for Lucky. Lucky looked on as he walked from the rolling tray filled with fresh fruits and two champagne bottles sitting in a bucket of ice. He handed the water over to Lucky who wasted no time taking a few gulps. It was something about alcohol that always left her feeling thirsty.“You did all this for me?” Lucky asked referring to the romantic setting. “Nah, not really, a coupla hours ago it was this special occasion called my birthday,” Los said sarcastically trying to contain a smile. Lucky covered her face with her hands in embarrassment “Oh shit, did I ruin your birthday? I know you had better things to do than sit and babysit my tipsy ass,” “No, you wrong about that. You didn’t ruin my birthday, you made it. I got exactly what I wanted for my birthday right here in front of me,” Los said staring Lucky in her eyes. She couldn’t help but blush, downcasting her eyes to escape the heat from Los’s stare. Lucky fiddled with the cap on the water bottle as if it were the most entertaining thing she’d ever done.
Carlos sat down on the bed, lifting Lucky’s chin so she had no way of escaping the heat in his eyes.The flickering candles made her pretty eyes appear to glow. No words needed to be spoken as their lips collided. Carlos quickly took control of the kiss by kissing her with enough passion to stop her breathing momentarily. His soft full lips moved from her mouth to that sensitive part of her neck he had discovered months ago. Lucky let out a gasp of satisfaction when he moved her bathing suit to the side taking a nipple into his mouth. “Ummm, baby,” Lucky managed to say between moans. It wasn’t long before Lucky’s clit began throbbing and beating like it had gone into cardic arrest. Carlos slid between her legs, grinding against her treasure box. His grind was deep and slow making her literally wet the liner of her swimwear. Lucky moaned when Carlos slipped first one and then a second finger insider her slippery wet walls. He moved his fingers in and out making her wetter with each dip of his fingers. Lucky arched her back towards his hand and rolled her hips to match the rhythm of his fingers. Her body tempeture began to rise as she bucked against Los’s hand wildly trying to chase down that orgasm she felt on the horizon.
Carlos slowly withdrew his fingers leaving Lucky flustered, wet and craving more. “Don’t stop, don’t stop” she uttered urgently. A throaty half chuckle escaped Los’s mouth knowing he had Lucky exactly where he wanted. He kissed her again deeply before making his way down her body with butterly kisses that left her body tingling. The further south Los’s lips traveled the more Lucky held her breath in anticipation. Her legs opened wide and her butt lifted from the mattress urging him to taste her. A moan boardering a cry slipped from her lips when she felt his tongue teasingly trail the slit between her pussy lips through the material that separated their flesh. He teasingly repeated this until Lucky’s moans were almost defeaning. Carlos finally pulled the ceit of the bathing suit to the side and French kissed her wet mound with a combined aggression and tendernesss that sent Lucky teetering to the edge of an explosion. Lucky had never felt anything this good, and Carlos damn sure knew what he was doing with his tongue. She grabbed the back of his head when he wrapped his lips around her pearl and suckled.Carlos was feasting on her like a starving man. Deep moans escaped his lips between licks and sucks. Hearing his sexy moans was that extra push that sent Lucky barreling towards a climax. “Ahhhh! Ohh my god Carlos!” Lucky cried as she rode his face until her body went limp. He lifted his head from her thighs licking his lips sexily. “Baby,” Lucky whimpered breathing hard as if she just ran a marathon. The sight of Lucky lying there fresh from getting her shit off, hair sprawled out on the pillow, sex in her eyes had Carlos about to explode. Lucky could see the glint in his eyes as he seemed to revel in the fact he had her flustered. “Take that off” Los ordered. His voice husky, each word dripping with sex. Lucky hopped right to it, reaching behind to loosen the strings from around her neck. She bit her bottom lip and squirmed under Los’s intense stare as he watched her slither out of her swimwear.
Carlos was in awe over her body for a second, baby girl packed a big punch in that small package. Small waist, plump ass, perky C-cups and hips that protruded a little, giving her a shaply figure. Her diamond navel ring seemed to be calling out to him as it sparkled under the candlelight. He pulled her into him spreading her legs, kissing her from her neck down to her navel. Los couldn’t help but dip his head back down between her pretty browns, he felt like he couldn’t get enough of how sweet she tasted. “Wait, wait,” Lucky begged weakly trying to push his head away, to only pull the back of his head deeper between her thighs seconds later. He literally had her body going crazy, she didn’t know whether she wanted him to stop or continue. Reaching for the sheets she grabbed a fistful of the expensive material before letting out yet another cry and cumming for a second time. Lucky’s body shook almost violently coming down from her peak. Carlos had no mercy as she squirmed to try and get away from his tongue. He continued to lick and tease her sensitive pearl while performing tricks with his tongue that had her mouth agape but no sound coming out. Los feasted on the sweet necture that seeped from her essence after she came.
Lucky lay there whimpering and shaking trying to catch her bearings after multiple mind blowing orgasms. He finally came up for air and kissed her hungrily giving her a taste of her own sweetness. She watched him come out of his basketball shorts exposing 10 inches of thickness that either god or his father blessed him with. Even though Carlos had her wetter than a swimming pool, anxiety coursed her body Damn, I don’t know if I’m ready for all that. She had the sudden urge to return the pleasure she’d just received. There was just one issue, she wasn’t exactly a pro. He was in his birthday suit and Lucky couldn’t help but stare and marvel over his body. Chissled chest, tatts, six pack and last but not least that third leg with the slight curve. Lucky’s eyes were glued to his dick before she said fuck it inwardly and reached out to wrap her lips around it. She looked up into his eyes, as he gazed down at her.“Teach me,” Lucky said just above a whisper. Carlos couldn’t explain it but her request swelled his heart instantly. Maybe it was the innocence in her eyes or her willingness to please him. He couldn’t call it but he was feeling the fuck out of Lucky. “C’mere,” Carlos instructed standing in front of Lucky as she sat on the edge of the bed. He placed his hand on the back of her head guiding her head towards his dick. “Get ya mouth real wet ma” he said in a sexy baritone. He didn’t have to instruct her to do that, little did he know her mouth was already salivating just looking at all the milk chocolate standing before her. Tracing her pouty lips with his finger slowly while staring her in the eyes, he slipped the finger he traced her lips with in her mouth watching and feeling her mouth suck it in like a pacifier. His dick jutted out towards her mouth implying that it was ready. Carlos hissed when Lucky wrapped her lips around his dick. She held it at the base with one hand as she moved her mouth back and f
orth on his tool taking him in little by little. A deep guttural moan from Los was confirmation to Lucky that she was doing something right. Anxious to get his entire dick wet, he held the back of her head while he slowly pushed deeper into her mouth causing Lucky to tense up and gag. She started to pull away but Carlos stopped her “Nah, nah you got it, no teeth, take that dick ma…suck it harder and go deeper,” Los managed to say through appreciative moans. Lucky tried to hang in there and take all of him but her gag reflexes were saying other wise. She moved her mouth to the tip of his dick, trying to buy time to gather her bearings. She sucked, the swollen head rolling her tongue around the tip like she saw done in pornos. Precum seeping from his lower head helped her mouth glide easily over his dick. All the teasing Lucky was doing with the head had him feenin for that deep throat. He pumped his hips slowly going a little deeper causing Lucky to pull back, gag again and her eyes to water. Los pulled out of her mouth slowly never breaking eye contact.“You did good, real good,” he said right before tonguing her down.
Carlos laid Lucky gently on her back never breaking their kiss.Trembling legs were on either side of his body as he stared down into her pretty face. He watched her chest rise and fall, as she inhaled nervously. “You sure you want to? We don’t have to baby girl.” Los said with sincerity. “I want to,” Lucky admitted with want just above a whisper. He placed his dick at her tight wet entrance, before reaching out for both of her soft hands interlocking their fingers. In one swift movment he brought his lips to hers and their interlocked hands above her head and slowly worked his dick into her, sinking in deeper with each circular stroke of his hips. “Awww, Car…los,” Lucky managed to cry out against his lips. He swallowed the rest of her moans with passionate tongue play. Lucky squeezed her fingers into his while he pumped in and out in a slow deep grind.
Painful pressure burst pipes and pain slowly turned into pleasure, causing a overflow of dripping wetness between Lucky’s legs. Carlos knew exactly when pleasure overrode pain because Lucky opened her legs wider as he stroked her deeper. She was like nothing he had ever felt before, Velvelty, tight, wetness encased his dick making him feel as if he would bust at any minute. “Damn you so wet, You so tight. Mmmm” Los managed to moan breaking his strokes into a deep grind that rocked both of their bodies. Carlos picked up on how Lucky just lay there moaning and whimpering apprehensive to move. He understood Lucky wasn’t over that sexual shyness phase some chicks go through where that shyness paralyzed them and made them doubtful on how to handle that entrapped freak inside. She was going to have to get over it immediately fuckin with him. He wasn’t going to let a beautiful face and good pussy excuse her from rolling over and playing dead like a dog. “C’mon baby girl throw it back on me,” he whispered in her ear between placing kisses on her neck. “Let it go ma, go head, let it go. Don’t be scared it’s just you and me baby. Tell Daddy how it feel” he encouraged. Lucky batted her eyes as silent tears escaped her eyes and ran down the sides of her face. Carlos was laying the pipe down so good it was literally bringing tears to her eyes. An erotic moan escaped her lips before she rocked back against his dick matching his strokes. “Shit!” Carlos grunted while pumping faster. Lucky never missed a beat moving her hips to counter his strokes. Getting more excited and bolden with her moves seeing the effect it had on him. “Look at me,” Carlos demaneded through labored breaths. Lucky’s eyes fluttered open and locked on his, there was so much emotion in her eyes. The different hues of green and specks of brown held so much depth. Carlos felt as if he could get lost in those windows to her soul, as he deep stroked. He felt a strange feeling come over him one he wasn’t familiar with at all. The feelings that came from being with Lucky both excited and scared him, but just like an adrenaline junky he was drawn to that unknown. He watched intently as her mouth flew open and her eyes bulged when he hit her g-spot over and over again. Her tight walls squeezed his dick, clamping down on him even tighter, Carlos knew for sure he was close to blowing “Daddy! Car… ohhh, I love you! I love you!” Lucky shrieked getting tongue tied as she experienced her first g-spot orgasm. Feeling her tight walls cream all over him was the last straw, he pumped vigorously a few seconds longer then bust deep inside her. Carlos let out a hard long grunt that was almost violent in nature. His body shook hard before he laid completely still. Lucky eyes widened as Los’s body shook again like someone touched him with an exposed electric wire and shocked him. Carlos laid there trying to let his breathing level out. When he finally caught his composure he unlocked their fingers placing a soft kiss on Lucky’s forehead, tip of her nose and finally her lips. It was obvious Lucky didn’t know she had that good that made a nigga let out that retarded moan and shake like he had the chills. Oh she definitely a keeper no doubts about it. Los thought to himself.
Rolling over on his back he pulled Lucky onto his chest and wrapped his strong arms around her. Lucky clung to him tightly, her heart beating out of her chest. She couldn’t believe she had admitted to loving him; she felt exposed and vulnerable but it was the truth, she just hoped and prayed he didn’t take advantage of the love she felt for him. They fell into a deep sleep holding each other tight after all that time apart.
Carlos awoke early that morning looking down at Lucky who was still dead to the world with a slight smile on her face. Yeah I gotta keep her, I gotta lock her down He thought back on her little outburst hours ago. She said she loved him, was that true? Or was she letting a good ass nut talk for her? Los thought about it for a minute and concluded most likely she was being truthful because he felt something for her as well, maybe not love, but it was something and it was strong. Why he had such a hard time telling her was something he couldn’t explain. He was a man of actions and not words. He figured he could show her better than he could tell her.
He slid from underneath Lucky careful not to wake her. After handling his hygene showering brushing his teeth, and getting fully dressed, Lucky was still knocked out. He grabbed two rags from the bathroom one a warm soapy rag and the second a warm wet rag without soap. Entering the bedroom Carlos found Lucky on her stomach with one hand clutched into a fist under her chin. She looked so damn innocent, he could hardly believe that this was the same woman who spat so much slick shit the night before. He turned her over gently wiping between her legs. After gently cleaning her up, he placed the warm rag with no soap between her legs and left it there. Los could see that her southern lips and clit were already swollen. He knew once she got up to use the bathroom she was going to have a fit. While he was cleaning her up she stirred awake for a split second before rolling over and falling right back off to sleep.
Carlos smiled with amusement at how fast Lucky went right back to sleep. He walked into the walk-in closet and opened the wall safe, retrieving a jewelry box and opened it. Staring back at him was the tennis bracelet he copped Lucky while in Miami months ago. The multi colored ice on the braclete reminded him of a box of Lucky Charm’s cereal. Returning to the bedroom he placed the braclete on its rightful owners wrist, then placed a tender kiss on her forehead as she slept. Looking at the alarm clock on the nightstand it was already past 10am, way past Los’s usual wake up time. He grabbed his Iphone from the nightstand and noticed he had several missed calls and messages. Nice had called while he was showering so he decided to call him back.
“Yo what’s good Bruh?” Los asked. “That’s what I’m tryna find out, you walked out on ya own shit yesterday son,” Nice said with a knowing chuckle. “But yo we down here in the restaurant. Where you at now baby boy?” “Upstairs.” “Upstairs ha, so where my girl at?” Nice asked with laughter in his voice. “She right here.” “Awww! Give me my money muthafucka!” Nice spat to someone in the background. “Nah yo that shit was a set up, I ain’t given you shit!” Jah shouted. “Ayo why the fuck is y’all niggaz betting on my dick! Chill the fuck out. Don’t be disrespecting Lucky like that, I don’t play that shit.” “Damn nigga, fuck is wrong wit you? Ain’t nobody disrespecting Lucky. I was telling this hating ass d
ude y’all was gon hook back up and get right wit each other this weekend. This nigga was doubting talkin bout Lucky wasn’t fuckin wit you no more. Now he looking assed out and don’t wanna give me my paper, but I’ma get my money, even if I gotta take it out his monkey ass,” Nice threatened. Los laughed. Nice and Jah were forever going at it. “Ayo, come break bread with ya peoples, or is Lucky gonna get mad wit you for leaving?” “Hell no she ain’t. Lucky done for right now, she ain’t waking up for a while trust. I’m on my way down.” “A’ight yo one,” Nice said before hanging up. Los grabbed his key card then kissed a sleeping Lucky on her lips one last time before he left.
When Los entered the resort’s restaurant he spotted both Nice and Jah sitting at a table towards the back already eating. As Los made his way over to the table both Jah and Nice couldn’t help but notice their boys swag was a little deeper that day and he had a little extra pep in his step. Both men looked at each other and gave the what the fuck look cause Los wasn’t the smiley happy type, but today he wore a smirk on his face as if he had the answers to the biggest secrets of the world.
He sat down at the table and slowly but surely that smirk turned into a huge chester the cat smile. Nice and Jah couldn’t help it, they started rollin. “Yo fuck is wrong wit this dude? Is he really walking in here with a morning after glow and shit. Mannn what part of the game is this?” Nice teased through laughter. “Fuck y’all niggaz,” Los spat while Nice and Jah continued to laugh and cut up on him.
Whoever said men didn’t talk were lying. Nice and Los shared everything, they even shared women. Never the chicks they were on some exclusive shit with though, and Jah knew everything about them as well. A waitress walked over with several plates of food on her tray and began placing them on the table. Nice took it upon himself to order for Los, knowing he would probably be hungry.
