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Heaven's Hell

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by Takerra, Allen


  “G, please don’t deny me.” He silenced her with his lips against hers as he turned her body around with his. Her back was now against the edge of the pool with her legs wrapped around his waist. She grinded on him as he reached behind her and unhooked her top. It released and floated down into the pool, as her pretty bare breasts invited G. He first grazed them with the tip of his tongue, then he licked and sucked at them, almost bringing her to climax off of that alone. With great strength he picked her up out of the pool and sat her on the edge. He parted her legs and swam between them, wrapping her thighs around his face. He pushed her bikini bottom to the side and began to taste Heaven, the way he’d been wanting to since Atlantic City. She moved her hips and grinded on his face as his tongue worked wonders on her. She laid back and looked up at the sky, wondering if there was a greater feeling. He concentrated on her sweet center, knowing that he was driving her crazy. Her moaning turned him on, her succulent voice calling his name beckoned him. He was rock hard as he savored his Heaven. He knew it was a point of no return, but at that moment he didn’t care. All he wanted to do was to make her feel good, he just wanted to grant her request. Don’t deny me. It kept playing in his head as he vowed to give it to her the way a real nigga was supposed to. The way he knew she never experienced. For G, it was like he was her first. He paused for a minute, licking his own lips, loving the way she tasted to him. He continued as her pitch became higher. She was moving around and squirming, boosting his ego and adrenaline.

  “G, oh my god. What’s happening?” Heaven felt her whole body going warm. She knew that she had brought herself to orgasm before, but this was something, different, something way more intense.

  “Oh!” She screamed loud, not expecting this sudden rush of pleasure that seemed to consume her. Her mouth went dry, and her eyes rolled back to her head. She couldn’t even look at the sky. She went to grab something, anything, but ended up digging her fingers and scratching the concrete, breaking three nails at once.

  “Oh! Aaaaaaah!” She screamed, releasing slowly and powerfully onto G’s face and momentarily blacking out. She squeezed her thighs onto his cheeks and arched her back, “Gggggggg!!!!!”

  After this first one she was panting, feeling possessed by bliss. She lay there for a moment enjoying the continued strokes of his tongue. Then she sat up and grabbed G’s head, pulling at his arms, beckoning him to come out of the water.

  G pulled himself up onto the concrete poolside and slid off Heaven’s bikini bottom so she was completely naked. Her body was perfection, wet, sculpted, and chaste. He continued what he started, finding his way back between her thighs, licking and probing with his tongue, and bringing her to that release once again. This time, Heaven held one pitch like an opera singer as the orgasm lasted twice as long.

  G, finally coming up for air, grabbed Heaven’s bathing suit and wiped her juices from his face. His dick pointed straight through his shorts, long, black and thick as Heaven pulled it out and wrapped her mouth around it. She had never wanted to do this before; she had only done it for Khalil when he demanded. She never desired to feel a man in her mouth like she desired to please G. She licked slowly at first looking up at him, and then she closed her eyes, and allowed it to slide down her throat. As she caught the rhythm, she imagined all of the girls G had probably been with before her. She longed to be the best. As she pumped her head and twirled her tongue around his manhood, she was only trying to give it her all. She didn’t realize just how much she was working him into a frenzy. G wasn’t sure if it was the fact that he wanted Heaven so bad or if it was because he knew it was wrong, but he was in a state of pure satisfaction.

  “Heaven. Damn, baby,” he whispered, as she continued to make love to his tool with her tongue. “Damn Heaven, oh my god.”

  He could feel himself about to release as he abruptly pulled away from her in an effort not to cum. However Heaven, determined to be remembered, grabbed him forcefully and pushed him back into her mouth, turning her throat into suction and causing him to explode onto her tonsils.

  “Ohhh, uhhh shittt!” It was G’s turn to scream, giving Heaven a boost of confidence.

  As she pulled away, she smiled lightly and licked her lips; she was proud of herself and completely turned on. G picked her up hungrily and carried her inside. He felt like he was going to explode. He laid her gently on the bed and rubbed her clit with his fingers, sending her into a state of extreme passion. Soon, Heaven could feel the tip of his dick taking the place of his fingers as he worked his way slowly into her.

  “Oh, god yes,” Heaven moaned, as she felt him filling her up. G couldn’t even talk, he knew her shit would feel good to him but he had no idea it would be this good. His first stroke was slow and so were the ones that followed. He was careful with her as he kissed her eyelids and repeatedly kissed her face with every satisfying grind and pump. Heaven, feeling as if she was floating, had a glimpse of reality.

  “G?”

  His response was delayed.

  “Yes baby.”

  She moaned before answering.

  “Mmm. Oh yes, um…. Oh, daddy. Um, baby, don’t you think?” She paused. “Oh G,” she continued. “ Don’t you think we?” Another pause. “ Should be, um.” Damn he feels so good. “A condom, G, a condom,” she whispered in ecstasy.

  G stopped stroking her and kissed her face again.

  “Damn, I’m bugging right?” He whispered back. He took one more slow stroke and pulled out of her, hurrying to his suitcase, looking for his condoms. Shit! Where the fuck I put them mothafuckas. He searched through his shit dumping the whole thing on the floor until he found the box of Magnums. He tore one open and slid it on as he made his way back to her. She was still there, looking up at him, beautiful and waiting. He instantly began to remember all of the reasons that he told himself they wouldn’t take it there on this trip. Now look at him, condom on and everything, first night there.

  “Heaven, you sure you want to do this baby. We don’t have to keep going.”

  Heaven looked at him calmly but inside she was screaming, Boy if you don’t put that dick back up in me!

  “G, I want this. I want you. Please G, I want you.”

  The protest was up, he had lost. All of his sense of judgment flew out of the open floor length glass windows. He submitted to her and he laid on top of her, kissing her while sliding back into her deeply.

  He thought the condom would minimize the sensation to instantly cum, but surprisingly, Heaven felt just as good to him as before. Feeling completely seized by passion, he worked swiftly in and out of her, driving him, and her, mad with pleasure. She let out a loud cry that let him know she was cumming again. That’s three, G thought proudly to himself.

  He could feel himself getting to his point of no return as he buried his face between her neck and shoulder. She smelled so good and her skin felt like satin.

  “Oh G, you feel so good to me,” she confessed. He remained quiet but silently wished for her to stop; she was going to make him cum talking so soft and sexy.

  “Oh G… oh, daddy.”

  That was it. He grabbed her close and firm and moved faster and faster, letting off his own much-needed explosion while uttering her name in pure satisfaction. “Heaven.”

  That’s two, Heaven thought proudly, as he collapsed on top of her, covering her face with light kisses once again.

  “Damn, that’s fucked up.”

  Heaven and G were laying in the bed, in the dark, and she had opened up to him about everything, from her mother, to her father, to Khalil. G didn’t even know what to say, he couldn’t believe how strong she had been.

  “So wait,” he asked. “You don’t have any other family, aunts, uncles, cousins?” He found it hard to believe that someone so beautiful had no one that cared about her. Heaven sighed, before answering.

  “No, not really. I don’t really have anyone that I’m close with, besides Shay…and you.”

  G couldn’t help but feel an indescribable amount
of pressure from her last statement. The last thing he wanted was to mess up someway and be another person that let her down. He wasn’t sure if he could deal with that.

  Heaven nestled up close to him, as he silently hoped that he wouldn’t lose interest with this one. He put his arms around her and pulled her close, as she laid her head on his chest. He could feel her wet tears against his body.

  Nah, he thought to himself.

  Heaven wanted to change the subject before she broke down completely. A few tears had already escaped and she didn’t want to ruin the afterglow of their lovemaking.

  “So, what about you G, do you have a lot of family?”

  There was a silence and then he replied.

  “Um, nah. Not really. I got my moms, and my brother, but he’s locked down.”

  Heaven briefly remember the story that Shay had told her. Before she could ask any questions, he continued.

  “My brother basically raised me. I mean don’t get me wrong, my moms held it down, but she was always working, you know? My brother taught me everything. He’s in the process of an appeal, so hopefully that’ll go through, he’ll be home.”

  “That’s good G. I hope it works out for him,” she answered sincerely.

  He leaned down and kissed her again, and they made love once more.

  The next day when Heaven awoke, the room was bright, the breeze was blowing in, and G was nowhere in sight. She slid out of bed and looked for something to put on. They hadn’t unpacked yet, but she saw one of G’s white t-shirts on the floor, so she put that on. She walked out into the living room and she spotted G outside, sitting in a chair, just staring out at the water. He looked deep in thought and he looked a little worried, as if he had a lot on his mind.

  “Hey,” She interrupted his thoughts, stepping outside.

  He turned around and smiled at her, but then turned away again.

  Heaven figured she would leave him in his moment of clarity. Before she could fully turn around to make her way back into the living room, he called out for her.

  “Heaven.” His deep baritone was smooth and demanding. She circled back.

  “Yeah? … I mean, yes?” She answered, wanting to remain mature. She chuckled, as did he. “Yes, G?”

  “Come here for a minute.”

  She went and sat on his lap as he placed his arms around her waist. There was a long silence before he spoke.

  “Look out at the water, you see that?”

  Heaven looked out, but wasn’t sure what he was talking about. She figured he meant how pretty it was, so she spoke on that.

  “Yes, it’s really beautiful.”

  He kissed her on the arm and proceeded.

  “It is. But look, do you see that boat out there? That dude on the white boat, with his family?”

  Heaven squinted and then finally saw something faintly. But how G could see a man with his family, she didn’t understand!

  “G, I need glasses.”

  He laughed.

  “Alright, we’ll get you some glasses ma. But nah, there’s a dude out there, right. Chilling on his boat, with his family. And I’m just looking at them, and I’m thinking. He’s got it all. I’m jealous.”

  Heaven could see the boat a little clearer as it came in range, however it was still a distance away.

  “But G, I don’t understand. Look at this place,” she said, using her arms as emphasis as she motioned to the villa. “It’s yours! You have everything. That guy has that little boat. I mean it’s nice, but I don’t know. How can you be jealous of anyone?”

  He looked at her long and hard, getting lost in the brown of her eyes for a moment. Then he responded.

  “I have a lot Heaven, I really do. I’ve been fortunate. A lot more fortunate than people who are like me, but I mean….there are some things that just don’t come so easy. Things like peace of mind, contentment. Things like that.”

  She looked at him and started to get the picture. But she still didn’t understand why he thought it was difficult to achieve contentment. He had the tools in Heaven’s eyes to do whatever he wanted.

  “G, I don’t know much about you. But I do think that you are an exceptional man. And I think that you can do anything you want. So if you want a family, on a little boat, in the middle of green water. I think you can have that. Like I said, I think you can have anything you want.”

  He nodded.

  “Anything I want, huh?”

  Assuring him, she answered.

  “Absolutely.”

  “Can I have you?”

  She was surprised at his blatantness and the way he demonstrated so much affection towards her. She gave him a look as if the answer was obvious.

  “You already do.”

  They both shared a smile as G felt a need to redeem himself.

  “Damn, it must be the island that got me talking crazy.” Heaven laughed at him but thought to herself, Nah homie. It must be Heaven.

  …The Big Bad Wolf Returns…

  After they showered and dressed, going a third round before either task was complete, they had lunch right by the pool and prepared for a day of sight seeing. G had been before, but he was looking forward to showing Heaven the beauty of the south of France. He was sure she had never experienced such raw splendor, and he was right.

  “Oh my god G, look! It’s breath taking,” she exclaimed, pointing at the deep blue water meeting the shore of green trees and antique architectural structures. “What is it?”

  G pointed to the spectacular beach and town.

  “That right there is the historical beach of Gigaro, and the buildings behind it is La Croix Valmer, it’s very unique, and very old.”

  Heaven looked back and forth between him and the picture, trying to determine which was more beautiful. She walked over to him and put her arms up around his neck.

  “I love it.”

  The evening played along nice, with a quiet dinner at a remote eatery followed by dessert, followed by a lovemaking lesson.

  “Let me just show you something,” G whispered in his deep sexy voice, while he lay on top of Heaven.

  Heaven was shivering a little because G’s fingers were pressing the inside of her, giving her a weird feeling, almost tickling. But that feeling didn’t last long, soon it felt like a build up, and then, a slow, potent explosion.

  “You trust me?” He asked, but Heaven couldn’t speak. She just opened her mouth and closed her eyes as all of her reservations poured out of her. She felt worried at first, and then embarrassed, as her light fountain soaked the sheets. She wondered if that was normal. When it was over, she felt revived.

  “What the fuck was that?” She panted, ready to feel another one. He laughed and smiled broad like he had just won the Championship.

  “Did you like it?”

  “Yes,” she spoke without hesitation.

  “Good,” he answered. “It was your G-spot, and it belongs to me.”

  The days flew by quickly with more sightseeing, jet skiing, sunsets, romantic meals, and long talks of Heaven and G really getting to know each other. By the time they were on the plane heading back home, they felt like they had known each other for years. Heaven had a feeling that she belonged to him, and G had a feeling of confusion. He wasn’t sure how this situation would end up playing out, but he was sure of one thing, he was feeling something that he had never felt before.

  They got back to his home in the wee hours of the morning, and as G carried a sleeping Heaven up to the bedroom, he wondered how many more nights they had left together.

  Just as he was closing the bedroom door and about to head back downstairs, his cell phone began to ring loudly. Rushing to answer it before he woke Heaven, he answered without looking at the number.

  “Yo,” he spoke hushed.

  “Hey stranger. You finally decided to answer my calls?”

  G sighed deeply and went into the bathroom next to the bedroom.

  “What’s up Sonia?”

  She chuckled before an
swering. She had been calling him all week, and the last time she had seen him, he was reaching for his pants racing to some other broad. She had missed him terribly and she wasn’t used to rejection.

  “You tell me papi. Where you been? I called you like fifty times.”

  G sat on the edge of the tub contemplating on cutting Sonia off. He wasn’t sure where things were going with Heaven or if there was even any room for things to go anywhere with her. He would feel like a sucker if he terminated all options, at least so early anyway.

  “I mean, I been a little busy ma. It’s nothing though, its not you.”

  Sonia knew she was being lied to, but at that moment she didn’t care. She figured that if he was lying to her, he at least still cared about her feelings and there was a slight possibility that he wasn’t through with her.

  “Well, that’s good to know. So when can I see you? I’m missing you baby. You no miss me?” She asked in a sexy bedroom voice.

  G heard footsteps coming from the bedroom and needed to wrap up the conversation.

  “Yeah, I’m missing you mami. I’m gonna have to get back to you on that one though. I’ll hit you up tomorrow.” And with that he hung up.

  He opened the bathroom door and could see Heaven at the end of the hall, moving around in the bedroom, changing out of her clothes. He stood for a minute and watched her, then proceeded downstairs.

 

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