by B. , Ivory
Carlos never left her side. He was the perfect gentlemen. Lucky caught him a couple of times just gazing at her. She smiled and gazed back. Most of his family was very nice. However, there were a few of his female cousins that were really snotty acting. Lucky decided to pay it no mind, she wasn’t fucking em, so their impressions of her didn’t matter, she reasoned.
The dining room in his mother’s house was enormous, and the table looked never ending. The décor was elegant and rich but it still had a feel of comfort. Cathy sat at the head of the table on one end and Nice sat at the head of the table at the opposite end since Los refused to because he wanted to sit right next to Lucky. Keema and Jah had come in right before everyone was about to say grace. They both sat in the two spots that were left for them at the table. Keema looked down the far end of the table at Lucky where she was sitting with Los near his mother. Keema cracked a huge kool aid smile and waved her hand. When she did Lucky saw a flash of light Keema had a huge diamond engagement ring on her ring finger. Lucky threw both of her hands up over her mouth she wanted to scream so bad it wasn’t even funny. She had so many questions When? How? Where? How many karats? This bitch just upped and got engaged. Wait till I tell Ty. His mother tapped on her wine glass with a fork to get everyone’s attention she cleared her throat and announced Jah and Keema’s engagement. Keema had met all the people at the table previously so she wasn’t nervous at all. Jah was sitting there smiling from ear to ear they looked so good together. The room erupted in claps and congratulations then it was on to dinner. Dinner was really good, all you heard from the table was forks hitting plates and smacking, his mother could really throw down in the kitchen.
“So Lucky are your parents missing you today? What is it that your parents do for a living anyways?” Cathy asked trying to get a better feel of the woman her son was with. Lucky hesitated, “Well my mother passed away when I was really young. And I don’t have a relationship with my father. My aunt and uncle raised me.” His mother was shocked. “Oh I’m so sorry to hear that.” Los looked at Lucky and could tell she was feeling some type of way with the mere mention of her parents. That was a touchy subject for her; he squeezed her thigh under the table and gave her a reassuring look. “No it’s fine you didn’t know,” Lucky said.
After all the plates were cleared the servers brought out peach cobbler and sweet potato pie with vanilla ice cream. Everyone was tearing into their dessert when one of the wait staff came in and whispered something in Cathy’s ear handing her a cordless phone. Cathy looked over to Los and handed him the phone, “It’s your father’s people, Baby it’s your grandmother on the phone.” Lucky picked up on the way Cathy seemed annoyed or uninterested and didn’t say hello.
“Hello, Abuela,” Los said. And that’s the very last thing Lucky understood that came out of his mouth. With her text book Spanish education, she definitely couldn’t keep up with the language and the speed in which he was speaking. Lucky looked on in shock. What the Fuck?! She screamed in her head. When he was done with his conversation he looked over at Lucky with a grin. Lucky gave him a glare that said we need to talk. She was heated. How could he not tell her something like this? There were signs but Lucky never paid them any attention. She thought about it for a second, yes he looked like he could possibly be Dominican or something. He was a pretty brown complexed man with nice hair but she had thought he was just black. She had never even heard him say one thing or utter a word in Spanish. Oh shit! Months ago when we visited Mexico. I told him I was uncomfortable because I couldn’t understand a word anyone was saying. He didn’t say anything, he just smirked. Then this nigga was able to get us from point A to B and all the signs were in Spanish. His name is Carlos. This fucking asshole.
Cathy picked up on the tension between them. “He didn’t tell you he was half Colombian?” Lucky shook her head no. She sat there for a minute and then excused herself. Lucky’s head was spinning, she felt as if she didn’t even know the man she’d been spending these past months with, fell in love with and was basically living with. As she was getting up from the table his drunken Aunt had to say something. “I told you, you done already had some Colombian in you.” Everyone snickered and tried to hold back laughter. Cathy just shook her head with disappointment as she looked at her son. She felt that he should’ve disclosed that to Lucky, rather her find out in front of everyone like this. Los wouldn’t make eye contact with Lucky as she rose from her seat to get some air.
Lucky was on her way to the bathroom when she felt Los’s strong arms grab her from behind. She jerked away from him and spun around. “So when were you going to tell me?” Lucky said raising her voice. Los was surprised that she was even going at it like this; he didn’t see the big deal. What difference did it make what he was? “Whoa,” he said throwing both his hands up. “You blowin this way out of proportion. What difference does it make anyways? You still love me right?” Lucky stood there glaring at him. “Of course, I do, but you could’ve told me Carlos. Why didn’t you?” “I don’t know, I just don’t go around telling people. I’m not ashamed or anything, but I don’t even speak it unless I’m around my fam, or I go visit my grandmother. It’s not that serious.” Lucky just couldn’t understand why he didn’t understand how serious this was. Well at least it was serious to her.
Los approached her slowly and wrapped his arms around her waist, gently pushing her up against the wall. Before Lucky knew it he had her pinned up against the wall with his tongue down her throat kissing her intensely. Lucky was so caught up in the kiss she momentarily forgot where she was. “Pa stop, are you crazy? We in your mother’s house.” Los wanted her bad. He had been eyeing her all day in her fitted sweater dress and Gucci boots that came to her calves. Her Gucci boots were fly as hell. That was one thing he loved about his baby, her shoe game was ruthless. Lucky was just a fly ass chick plain and simple.
Carlos wouldn’t give up, he pressed his body against hers, hiking up her dress inch by inch rubbing on her thighs as she pulled her dress back down. “Baby no this is disrespectful, wait until we get home.” Los was mad and he didn’t even try to hide it. “What’s disrespectful about that?” he countered. Man she just don’t know how many bitches I done smashed in my mother’s house. “Carlos I don’t want your mother to come and see this, and think I’m disrespecting her house. Wait till we get home, Big daddy. I promise I’ll hook you up,” Lucky said licking her lips. She wanted Los just as bad but she wasn’t trying to do shit in his mama’s house. She went to walk away and Los grabbed her from behind and started humping her ass like a dog in heat. “Stooop baby,” Lucky protested. She knew she needed to get away from Carlos and fast before she got caught up.
Cathy was turning the corner when she stepped in on the scene. Her son with his arms wrapped around Lucky from behind humping and grinding on her. Lucky was swinging her arms and telling him to get off of her and stop before his mother walked in on them. “Carlos! You being disrespectful. Not in your mother’s house,” Lucky said in a hard whisper. Cathy could tell that Lucky’s protests were falling on deaf ears. She knew her son and he was a lot like his father. He got what he wanted when he wanted it. “Carlos! Leave that girl alone boy. She don’t want your little cheese balls all over her,” Cathy said in a joking tone. Lucky jumped at the sound of Cathy’s voice. She wasn’t sure how long Cathy had been there and what she had seen. Carlos laughed. He had seen his mother when she first turned the corner and then backed up and peeked around the corner at them. He was always aware of his surroundings. His mother was used to his over sexed personality. Carlos let Lucky go, only because Lucky’s heart had damn near burst out of her chest with the sound of his mother’s voice. Lucky took off into the bathroom leaving Los and his mother in the hallway.
Cathy put her thumbs up signaling her approval of Lucky. She really had a natural liking for the young lady and Lucky was beautiful. Los just smirked and nodded his head at his mom like she was one of his niggaz. He knew his mother would like Lucky.
Later on in the evening Los’s family put up the Christmas tree. It was a tradition that they put up the Christmas tree every Thanksgiving. Everyone helped put the tree up all the way down to his cousin’s kids who were only toddlers placing ornaments on the tree. The tree was huge and almost reached the high ceiling and looked more like it belonged in a mall or department store. Lucky’s eyes lit up looking at the huge tree. She made a mental note to have Carlos get a tree this year, even though he had never before. He would definitely do it this year.
Time seemed to have just slipped away before Lucky knew it, it was 1:48am and Los looked tired and bent. Los, Jah, Nice and a couple of Los’s cousins including Chilly who had been looking at Lucky funny all night, giving her the creeps, had snuck off somewhere in that big house and got faded. Lucky was sitting there alone because she could not find Keema anywhere. When Los came back from wherever he had been he reeked of weed, and he was being really frisky. “Stoooop Carlos,” Lucky pleaded as Los nibbled on her neck and pinched her nipple bringing it to harden instantly. Her plea fell on deaf ears and he continued to suck and bite on her neck and ear gently. “Stop,” Lucky moaned. He was getting her horny as hell but she was aware of where she was. And she wasn’t trying to have nothing jump off in his mother’s home. By this time a lot of his family had went home and all but a few people were still there. His aunt Vera went home and Lucky was all but too happy she did. Chilly’s mom was a straight hot ass mess. She had made it her business to corner Lucky in the kitchen earlier that night and play 21 questions. Cathy was in the kitchen as well but she was moving around pretending to not be interested in the conversation her sister was having with Lucky.
“How old are you?” V asked. “21,” Lucky answered. “You got any kids?” “No.” “Well you want any? Cause you know my sister is dying to be a grandmother.” That much was true, Cathy stayed on Carlos so much to settle down and give her grandkids it was ridiculous. He would always run away from the subject. He just wasn’t ready to be a father. Cathy even tried to hit him with the guilt trip. “Well I’m not going to live forever. I would just want to see my grandchild before I leave this earth.” That always got under Carlos’s skin “Mom you got a grandchild already you got Kynah.” Yes I do. That is my grandbaby but I want one from you.”
“Yes I want kids, after I finish school and get a foot in my career, not now.” Cathy couldn’t help but respect the young lady’s answer she thought it was a very responsible answer as well. “What do you do for a living? Do you work?” “I work at an insurance company as a case manager.” Oh okay she has a job so she’s not just leaching off my son. “So what you going to school for?” “I’m majoring in Biology with a minor in Psychology.” “Umm,” please green eyed money hungry bitch, as soon as you get a chance you will be trapping my nephew wit a baby for monthly child support. Aint nobody stupid, Was his aunts only thought. But Cathy smiled inwardly, Wow and she got brains too. I’m liking this one more and more. V on the other hand wasn’t all that sold on Lucky. She definitely had her reservations. She thought Lucky was fake as a 3 dollar bill and she was going to keep an eye on this one.
Vera went on and on questioning Lucky as if she were in an interrogation room on the First 48. Cathy thought her sister had dug up enough info so she was going to let Lucky off the hook. “Vera leave the girl alone. Haven’t she answered enough of your questions?” Lucky was so relieved that Cathy done that because Vera’s questions had started getting invading. Lucky was holding her tongue and trying to be respectful knowing that this was Los’s aunt. She didn’t want to cuss this bitch out in front of his mother, but his aunt wasn’t making it easy. “Are you and Carlos having sex yet? I know y’all is so you aint got to lie. Are you using condoms?” Lucky didn’t answer any of those questions; instead she just stared at her like she was crazy.
“Baby you ready?” Lucky asked Carlos. Los looked at her with apologetic eyes. “Ma I’m bent right now. I can’t drive us home. I wouldn’t put you in harms way like that.” “I’ll drive then.” Los shook his head no. It had started snowing an hour ago and he knew the roads would be slippery. “Nah, the roads are slippery. We just gonna have to crash here for tonight.” Lucky’s eyes got big as saucers. “Don’t worry Lucky Charms, it’s like 4 bedrooms upstairs and a couple down stairs, there’s more than enough room for us here. And I’ll sleep in my old bedroom. I won’t bother you. Cause that’s what you want right?” Los asked with a grin. Lucky cut her eyes at him. He knew damn well that’s not what she wanted. Damn I wanted to go home so I could get dicked down properly tonight. Oh well I’ll have to wait till tomorrow. “Okay,” Lucky said sounding disappointed.
Lucky was fast asleep under a huge Ralph Lauren down comforter. The cover was so warm and soft it felt like a baby blanket. Cathy had given her a brand new Vicky Secret night gown with the matching slippers. His mother seemed genuinely excited about them staying over for the night. Cathy was always happy when Carlos stayed over it felt like old times.
The entire house was fast asleep except Carlos, he had snuck in the guest room Lucky was sleeping in and got right under the covers with her. He started rubbing up and down her body while she smiled and moaned out loud in her sleep, when Carlos slipped two fingers in her wetness. Lucky’s eyes flew open. “Carlos what the hell is you doing? Get out before your mother comes in here,” Lucky said in a panic. Los started laughing at how scared she really was. “Chill Lucky my momz is knocked out. Give ya man some lovin, you been teasing the shit outta me all day with that dress you had on.” He whispered sexily in her ear, in between kissing her neck. “Carlos no! I mean it stop,” Lucky whined, as Carlos nibbled on her nipples making them hard and long. He knew what he had to do to change Lucky’s mind so he made his way under the covers to handle his business. He kissed her all down her body making trails of sweet kisses that barely touched her skin. Looking down at her mound he could see her wetness seeping through her pulsing lips. Lucky’s mouth was saying no but her legs were spread wide open anticipating what was coming, giving him full access to her love box.
Carlos began to suck and kiss her pussy with intensity. Lucky bent her knees and arched her back off the mattress towards his face as he teased her by blowing gently on her womanhood. Lucky groaned as if she were in agony by him teasing her. Her pain was finally put to rest as he flicked his tongue across her love button. He French kissed her pussy with a combination of both skill and expertise. Lucky gulped in a large pocket of air letting it out slowly along with a soft cry of ecstasy, she grabbed a handful of the sheet as his tongue probed her pussy. Lucky bent her knees trying to make Los reach places she knew his tongue could never reach. Grinding her pussy in his face she enjoyed him licking her pussy in various speeds, keeping her wondering what was next. He inserted two fingers going in and out of her in sync with his tongue as he continued to slurp on Lucky’s clit like a straw. Lucky had to grab a pillow and put it over her face to prevent herself from making too much noise. Los could hear Lucky’s breathing start to become labored and the muscles in her legs tighten. He knew she was on the verge of cumming. “Come on, cum for Daddy.” Los urged in between licking soft and fast like a kitten drinking milk. Lucky could hear the noises her wetness and his fingers were making. “Car…ohhh uhh, I’ma cum, Daddy!” Lucky shrieked Carlos sucked her clit with pressure while fingering her fast. Lucky bust hard sending juices flowing out of her. She squirmed feeling as if she was sensitive to the touch, as Carlos lapped up all of her wetness making her twitch with each lick.
When he was done he slid inside of her while taking the pillow from her face in one motion. He needed to see her face. He loved the little fuck faces she made, more importantly he loved to feel almost hypnotized by her pretty eyes. Lucky winced and wrapped her legs around his waist as he stroked as if he were trying to knock the bottom out of her. His grind was deep and slow, then he picked up the speed driving Lucky crazy. “Damn mami.” is all Lucky could make out the rest he said in Spanish. She had no idea what he said but she
knew it was nasty and it turned her on to no end. She thrust her pussy on him matching his strokes. Carlos hit her spot while she wasn’t ready nearly knocking the breath out of her. “Ooohh Da…Daddy” Lucky said running her hands across the bed trying to grab for anything to hold onto. Carlos continued to assault her spot as he held on to both heels of her feet while her legs were stretched out straight up in the air. “Oh my god Carlos” Lucky whispered loudly. Carlos pulled his dick all the way out to the head, making sure he ran it over her clit again and again. “Cum all over Daddy dick. I wanna feel you cum all over me.” Carlos moaned biting his bottom lip as if he were in agony trying to hang on to this feeling for as long as possible before he nutted. Carlos slid deep inside of her burying himself balls deep. He felt her pussy lock on him. He knew Lucky was seconds away from letting off a huge orgasm. Los looked down at Lucky’s perky, pretty titties and bit down on her nipple, which always reminded him of tiny chocolate Hershey kisses. Uhhhhh, ohhh, ahh, Carlos I love you,” Lucky cried and came hard. Her orgasm rocked her entire body. “Damn! You feel heavenly,” Los whispered as he started to pump harder and faster creating a loud slapping noise to ring through the room. “Damn Lucky! You got that wet ma,” Los belted out almost in a scream. She was so wet; she had created a wet spot underneath them. Carlos couldn’t help it or prolong the sex any longer, he exploded deep inside Lucky. Filling her hot box to such capacity that she overflowed and spilled all over the sheets below her. Lucky loving the way his hot sperm felt inside of her grinded back on his dick as he continued to stroke until he couldn’t stroke any longer.
