His kisses were soft and filled with passion. Pinning her legs back, he placed his hands under her ass and went in deep.
“I’ma make you fall in love with this dick and me,” he swore.
It’s too late. I love this dick so much…
“I wanna own your pussy, Bria. So much so that it cums on my command.”
Bria was nothing more than a puddle at the moment. Lo went from being aggressive to passionate within minutes apart.
“It’s yours, Lo,” she professed. “I promise not to give it to anyone else.”
She sealed her words with a kiss. Slowly turned into rapidly and before Bria was aware, she was exploding, this time on his manhood. Bria had experienced dick before, but Lo haddick. The kind that you throw an accent on just because it was that special.
Her orgasms usually came from oral sex. That was the only way she could get one off, but Lo hadn’t even put his mouth on her. Bria’s pussy had erupted from his dick alone and now she had confirmation that she would never be able to part ways with Lo. Her being scared of him was a heavy factor but when her sex was in his hands, all fear flew out the window.
“You want my nut, baby?”
“Yes, deep inside of me.”
Lo rested his face in the crook of her neck. Sucking on her skin, Bria yelped when he bit down. The pulsating of his flesh alerted her that he was cummin’. Along with his grunt, she knew his peak had arrived. He laid inside of her for minutes before he reluctantly pulled out. Bria’s sexual fog cleared up within seconds. Fear waited patiently until she invited it inside her mind again.
What was I thinking? This man is going to torture me for cheating on him.
Lo pulled her close, disrupting her thoughts. Wrapping his arms around her, they were skin to skin. Bria wanted to relax but images of him whipping Dough came to the forefront of her mind.
“Go to sleep,” he ordered.
With her body wrapped in his brawny arms, Bria followed his command and tried her best to fall into a slumber.
Bria stared off into space while playing with the pendant on her diamond chain. Enya and Cali were at the table, debating about whether thick lashes aged women. Bria couldn’t contribute to the conversation because she was still rattled by her encounter with the villain she was married to. It had been two days since that tormenting night, and Bria had been avoiding Lo. For the most part, he had been in and out, barely holding a conversation with her. Usually, that would annoy Bria, but she welcomed his distant nature since she was still disturbed.
“Bria, what’s wrong?” Enya asked before forking her shrimp salad. “You been quiet since we got here.”
They were having lunch at The Urban Kitchen. The lush greenery gave the restaurant the feeling of eating at a botanical garden. It was one of Bria’s favorite places to eat.
“Don’t tell me that man done stressed you out,” Cali joked.
Sighing, she rested her elbow on the table. “Lo tortured Dough the other night in front of me.”
Her sisters stared at her in silence before they looked at each other then back at her.
“He what?” Cali asked, craning her neck to hear her.
“He tortured him.”
Enya dropped her fork on the plate. “Tortured him how?”
“Whipped him then dislocated his shoulder. Oh, and he poured a solution on his skin that burned. I don’t even know if he’s okay and a part of me don't want to reach out.”
Cali shook her head, seeming confused by the details of Dough’s assault.
“Why would he beat Dough’s ass like that?”
Enya scoffed. “He’s obviously crazy as hell. What the hell did Dad get you into?”
Bria prepared her heart to confess her sins by licking her nude lips.
“I got caught cheating. Lo found out, and he made me watch while he tortured Dough.”
