“You’ve been avoiding me since it happened.”
“And you know why!”
“Then why are you so upset? We can talk about it, Jela. I’m a single man with needs. Tell me what you want. I have no problem giving it to you.”
“You’re his brother.” I reminded himandmyself.
Why the hell am I acting out like he’d already given me the dick? This was insane.
Truce sighed and crossed his hands in front of him. “We already know that. What else?”
“And you don’t care?”
“I don’t. I checked into ‘I don’t give a fuck’ land four days ago. Shit, before then, if you want to be honest. You’re invited to join me if you’d like.”
I didn’t speak because my heart was about to beat out of my chest. God, this man was so sexy. Just staring at him had my pussy beating like a drum. But could I do it? Only one man had been inside of me, but everything inside of me was telling me to let Truce be the second and last.
However, I was scared.
Breaking me from my thoughts, Truce cleared his throat. “Look… I don’t want to spend my last night here with you being upset with me. I’d rather spend it with my head between your legs, but if not, that’s cool too. I just don’t want you mad at me.”
“I’m not mad. I’ll see you in the morning, Truce. Good night,” I told him, heading up the stairs to my sleeping quarters.
I planned to pleasure myself and take my ass to bed. Until I could figure out if I was okay with giving myself to Truce, it was best I steer clear of him.
I tossed and turned for over an hour.
When I looked at the time, it was after one in the morning. I sat up in bed and slipped my nightshirt over my head, exposing my naked frame. Pleasuring myself didn’t work—I needed the real thing. I was taking my sister’s advice and letting down my inhibitions and doubts. I didn’t have any resolution if what I wasabout to do was “okay,” but Truce had already let it be known that he was a willing participant in what I deemed as dangerous grounds. He was leaving in the next few hours, and I wanted him to come back, so without thinking about the right or wrongs, I left the bedroom and headed down the hallway.
I approached his door, and without knocking, I let myself inside. The room was so huge, it looked like another living room. When I walked inside, I saw the lounging area decorated in cream and gold. Straight ahead was a small walkway, and I could see the floor-to-ceiling windows from here. To my right, I assumed it was the en suite bathroom, and just beyond the wall that was separated from the lounging area was my target. He lay on his back with one knee extended and one arm over his face.
I could hear his light snores serenading the room. I was nervous as shit while tiptoeing over to the bed. Placing my knees on the soft mattress, I crawled up to him and slowly removed the comforter from around his waist. He wasn’t wearing anything under it, and before I could touch him, his head popped up. I’m sure the air hitting his naked skin jolted him.
“Jela, what?—”
“Shhh,” I said, putting my finger to his lips to silence him.
I grabbed hold of his thick, long, and beautiful dick and wrapped my lips around it. I could hear him suck in air as he allowed me to do what I’d been wanting to do for days now. I ran my tongue up his shaft, swirled my tongue around the head, then stuffed his dick in my mouth, sucking it like a leech. I watched him as he watched me with passion written all over his face. I saw his chest rise and fall rapidly each time my head dipped. I couldn’t fit the whole thing in my mouth, but I damn sure tried to suck the skin off of it. Taking it a step further, I pulled him out of my mouth and went for his balls while stroking him slowly and firmly. I lowered my head even further and licked his gooch.
“Ah, fuck, bae,” he whispered firmly, grabbing a fistful of my hair as his other hand wrapped around mine, helping me stroke him until he came. I gave his balls a final suck and released him. I crawled on top of him, giving him a nasty, sloppy kiss, which, in turn, had him kissing me roughly.
“Where are your condoms?”
He reached over inside the nightstand, producing one. I took it, tearing it open, and then cleaned his cum with my tongue before putting his semi-hard dick back in my mouth.
“Jela… I swear, I’m going to fuck you stupid.”
I giggled lightly and released him, putting on the condom, then straddling his lap. I lifted my hips and slid down on him slowly. We both groaned while I tried to adjust to his girth. I didn’t want to think it, but Truce’s energy had already confirmed that he had the bigger dick, one I was somewhat regretting climbing on. His palms went to my hips, and without warning, he slammed me down on him.
“Uhhhn!” I yelped.
“Don’t tease me, Jela. Get your happy ending, mama.”
I let out small breaths, then began my journey of riding him. I didn’t know what I was thinking, not letting him fuck me first, but I wanted to make him remember me before he walked out of that door in a few hours. I leaned forward, rocking my hips and thrusting my tongue back into his mouth. He grabbed the sides of my head, giving me his tongue and sucking my lips.
“Mmm, shit. Bounce on this motherfucka, baby. Show me how bad you want it.”
And I did.
