Page 35 of Love & Vendettas
“But of course.”
After adjusting the shower settings in the display panel in our shower, I pull her into my arms and take her lips with mine.
Bayleigh kisses me hungrily as though we haven’t kissed in ages. Her tongue is smooth, and her mouth tastes like honey.
My hands grip her ass and squeeze before I lift her, spreading her thighs apart so that she can wrap her legs around my waist.
“God, I missed you so much today, woman,” I growl, biting into her neck.
Her head drops back against the tiled wall as I adjust her and place my hard erection inside of her. She slides down my dick and moans shifting slightly.
“You feel so good,” she mumbles, pressing her lips against mine.
Six showerheads spray us from every angle. I smooth my hand over her hair, dousing it with water as her hair curls at the edges.
Licking the pulse point in her neck, I bite her there, basking in the groan she releases. Bayleigh’s legs clench tightly around me as she begins to rise and lower on me, riding me expertly.
The way her pussy clutches me and then relaxes repeatedly almost brings me to my knees. I lower my head, taking one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and licking, and licking and sucking. Slowly, I drag my teeth to the edge of it, eliciting a moan and a “Please, more, baby.”
I bite harder before I release her.
“On your knees,” I say, pointing at the shower floor.
She drops her legs from around me and gets on her knees. I move behind her, parting her ass as she rests her hands on the floor.
Kneeling behind her, I place one hand against the shower wall. I ease my dick into her from behind, and my eyes close at the warmth of her sweet heat.
This is home. This woman right here always lets me know that no matter how shitty the world gets, it’s always going to be just fine.
My hands grip her hips, and I pound inside of her. I know that I’m rougher than normal, but she takes it, knowing that I need this tonight.
She is the release for the anger that I hold inside, the calm to my storm. Bayleigh takes and takes, and then she pushes back, thrusting that ass on me and sliding her wet pussy all up and down my rock-hard dick until I can’t take anymore.
I hold on for dear life until she cums. And only after my woman gets what she needs do I pull out and cum all over her back and ass.
Yes, home is always good to me.
17 – ZAIRE – STRANGER IN MY HOUSE
TWENTY-EIGHT YEARS AGO –
Trigger warning: This episode contains deeply emotional content.
My day with Bayleigh had me walking around like I owned the fucking town. That girl was mad dope. I found that I could literally talk to her about anything, and she wasn’t on no judgmental shit. She was genuinely interested in getting to know me and cared about my thoughts and feelings.
I didn’t tell her about the dope game because I wasn’t trying to run her away like that. Not before I got the chance to know her. Somehow, I didn’t think she’d diss me even if I did tell her, but I just wasn’t ready.
I didn’t plan on doing this for life anyway. I had to figure out how to keep shit rolling when I left for college because I was going to college. I wasn’t an A and B student like Bayleigh, but I had decent grades. She had all As and one B, and I had Bs, one C, and one A.
I needed to pay my way, but my mama still needed my help financially too. So, as much as I wanted to, I couldn’t just walk away from the game like that.
Cheyenne runs into my room while I’m deep in a conversation with Bayleigh and shouts. “The twins are fighting again!”
I can hear their little asses going at it up front just before something crashes to the floor. I hear a screech from Savannah and then more tussling.
I roll my eyes. “Bayleigh, let me holler at you later. My brothers are on some stupid shit. I’ll call you tomorrow.”
“Okay, make sure you do,” she replies with her fine ass.
