Chapter 15

Derrick got to enjoy the gushy warm center of Jess and me for the rest of the week. On Saturday night, he kneeled with his cock buried in my center and Jess held my right leg up playing with my gem. They loved tag-teaming me. He’d stroke and she’d stimulate my clit and the result was a shower every time.

As soon as I’d squirt, I’d see the look of satisfaction on his face. He pressed into my body. We made love as Jess watched and toyed with her clit. As soon as I climaxed, he pulled from me and it was her turn to feel him.

He pulled her legs. His tip disappeared into her opening. I took the liberty of lying next to her and sucking on her right nipple while rubbing her pearl.

She moaned sweetly as he stroked. She felt so wet, so slippery. I kissed her mouth and then looked at her. I smiled. I could see her skin turning redder. She cussed as her pussy exploded and left my fingers wet.

“Oh god, fuck,” moaned Derrick. He was about to burst. He pulled from her cunt and stroked his cock wildly until ribbons of cum shot out onto her belly. That was our last night together.

Jess headed back to her place. The place she shared with Donovan. And Sunday morning, Derrick headed back to the house.

I stayed at the apartment. It was where I planned to meet with Raymond before going back to the house.

Late afternoon, there it was, the text message that I had been waiting for, “I’m almost there, my love.” Those words instantly made me throb in anticipation of what was to come. A week without my Ray almost seemed like an eternity. Even though I stayed busy with Derrick and Jess, I still missed and craved Ray.

I missed that intense gaze as he would use his fingertip to polish my pearl until my knees would buckle. I missed the sound of his bass in my ears. I missed playing the piano for him and witnessing the joy in his eyes. I missed cuddling next to him and the scent of his cologne and I missed playing with the scuff on his face.

I was wearing the cutest sexy outfit. A pair of half-stocking in black lace with a crotchless body suit. My hair was in wild curls just as he liked seeing it. I smelled fragrant like mango, coconut, and honey. My skin shined from the scented oils I used.

I walked out to the kitchen. I nodded my head in satisfaction. The table was set. Dinner for two. Cajun shrimp pasta, salad, a bottle of Stella Rose Rosso, and me for dessert.

I heard the door open, I turned to see him holding a bouquet of red roses. I approached him and our lips touched. We hummed at the taste of each other’s mouths. I took the flowers, “These are beautiful, thank you, babe.”

“Anything for my sweetheart.”

I turned to go and place the flowers on the counter. My ass was greeted with a tap. I giggled at his playfulness. He met me by the counter and began kissing me wildly. I shook my head, “Aren’t you hungry? I cooked.”

In an instant, I was lifted and placed on the counter and he showed me how hungry he was. My long legs were spread wide and lifted. I looked down and watched as tasted me. Long lapping motions with his tongue had my center drenched.

I played with his soft hair. My eyes rolled back and I bit my bottom lip. He fingered me with one hand and pinched my clit between his lips which sent me over the moon. I was shaking in his grasp. Yet I could not get away. The inevitable happened. Clear liquid sprayed from me as I let out a loud grunt followed by several obscenities.

And just like that with a look of sheer satisfaction. He stepped back wiping his chin, “Now we can eat.” He helped me off the counter. My pussy was still throbbing and wet from the collection of juices but I served him.

He sat looking at the table, “This looks amazing, how was your week?”

I smiled as I poured the wine, “It’s been great, and yours?”

“Same. I just couldn’t wait to get back home to you.”

My heart smiled.

As he began to eat, he paused as if a thought was freshly dropped into his mind. “You know what’s in October?”

I nodded, “Other than Breast Cancer Awareness and Halloween?”

He chuckled, “Yes.”

“Your birthday.”

“Yes. I was thinking we could go away.”

“Where to?”

“First Vegas, then LA, and lastly, Hawaii.”

“Oh wow, that’s going to be some birthday celebration. How long will I have to take off?”

“Forever.”

I chuckled but when I saw the serious look on his face, I stopped, “Forever?”

“I have a business proposition for you. In a couple of weeks, Damian will host the grand opening of Island Riddims and Eats. I would love for you to help manage the place.”

I nodded, “Okay.”

I was pleasantly surprised by that offer. I would have to put in my notice. I wondered how Jess would take my news.

Dinner was done. All the talking had ceased. He wanted me on the balcony. So, there he had me. The curtains opened slightly so I could look out and witness the sun setting. It was magnificent. I moaned sweetly as each stroke brought me closer to the edge.

Ray was home. He was inside me. My pussy contracted on his shaft and I gasped. Slowly, I felt his cock leave my pussy. I felt his finger poking and prying my tight puckered ring until the muscles relaxed and he stroked with ease.

I shook my head in anticipation of him entering me. I felt the cool oil drizzling down my ass crack and then the tip of his cock knocked at my back door. I leaned over a little more to accommodate him and then I felt it. Little by little he worked every inch into my backside and stroked to his heart’s content.

I cussed and moaned loudly until I got used to his rhythm. His right hand held my right tit. He whispered to me, “You missed my big cock?”

“Yes, Ray.”

“I missed your tight little pussy.”

I felt his cadence quickening. He pressed hard and then he quickly withdrew. I went to my knees and received a cum shower as he ran his hand along his shaft rapidly.

We returned home. Why was Susan still there? Oh, she stated she was in deep depression. It wasn’t that I doubted she felt depressed. Her husband left her. Her daughters were away and maybe felt some resentment toward her for her lack of compassion for them and their needs.

She made one daughter feel as if she wasn’t worthy and the other, felt as if she had to be perfect. I knew this because they had kept in contact with me since Christmas. Susan also stated that her mother being ill took a toll on her mental health. With all of that happening, she convinced Ray to allow her to stay in the house longer.

I made it a point to keep my distance from her. The house was big enough for her to stay on one side and me on the other. Besides, I was busy with work and preparing for a grand opening with Damian and Ray.

Sure, Jess was a little disappointed I would no longer be her co-worker but she was happy that I had a great opportunity practically running a restaurant.

It was a few days before the grand opening, I was excited and nervous. This was a big thing Ray had entrusted to me. He encouraged me daily that he had faith in my ability to do it. I woke up that morning to Ray hovering over me as my hands caressed his back and he delivered long deep powerful strokes.

As he stroked me so magnificently, I was nearing the third orgasm when we heard loud bangs on the door, “No, no, don’t stop,” I pleaded. I wanted that third orgasm. It was so close.

“Thump, thump, thump!” The sound grew louder and was followed by his sister’s unbearable sobs.

“Raaaayy, please, I need to speak to you. Pleaaasssee!!!”

He looked down at me. “Sorry,” he apologized as he pulled out of my pussy leaving me near orgasm and himself with a load that would have to wait.

He hurried to the bathroom and got himself situated and left the room. I played with my pussy until I got that last nut and then went for a shower.

I was dressed sharply in a black and white pantsuit. I planned to meet with Damian and the other manager at the restaurant. I stopped in the kitchen where Ray was with his sister. “Good morning,” I spoke to be cordial.

She didn’t reply only sat with her head resting on the palm of her hand as she complained to Ray, “I need you. I asked Jeremy to come next week. We have to stick together while mom is going through all of this.”

He nodded, “Yes, these are trying times but we’ll be okay.”

“Babe, have you seen my purse?” I asked him. I had looked all over the bedroom for it but it wasn’t where I normally left it.

“Did you check the other bedroom? You stopped there before coming to bed last night.”