Page 14 of Impulsive Decisions


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She whimpered and moved toward me as I pressed my body against her back and slid my ready-to-erupt erection deep inside her walls while I kissed her with as much passion as I could muster. Every groan, moan, and stroke was muffled with our kiss while I pushed in and out of her at a feverish pace.

I felt like I was doing one-armed pushups. Every muscle in my body worked in overdrive, chasing this orgasm only she could give me. I released her hair and rolled onto my side, staying seated inside of her walls, and lifting her leg in the air. I continued to move in and out of her until I was ready to come. I ducked under her leg and moved on top of her, locking my gaze onto her, caging her between my arms. I stroked her pussy until she came once more, just before I released my climax into the condom.

“Fuck!” I growled as I collapsed onto the bed beside her. We were both in need of a shower.

“What the hell was that?” She panted, clutching her breasts before running her fingers through her mussed hair.

“Was that an actual question for me?” I laughed.

“I don’t know,” she giggled. “Maybe? I don’t know. Where did that come from?”

“I’ve been thinking about you calling me Mr. Warner all damn day. I wanted to show you what that did to me.”

“So, smashing an inside out cupcake against you gets me new clothes, and calling you Mr. Warner gets me multiple mind blowing orgasms. Well, damn, Mr. Warner, I should get up and bake you a cupcake.”

“Don’t start with that Mr. Warner business. I’ll get hard again and we’ll leave my house.”

“I wouldn’t mind calling you Mr. Warner if it’s going to end like that every time.”

I let out a hefty laugh, before pushing myself off my side and rolling on top of her. “You keep that up and I’ll make you come all over my tongue again.”

“Threats and promises, Mr. Warner?” she teased, wrapping her legs around my waist. I couldn't help but move against her, but this condom was uncomfortable and ruining the moment. I gave her a chaste kiss and tickled her side to get her to release me.

“Only promises for you, Nina,” I winked and headed into the bathroom to clean myself up.

Chapter 11

Nina

A few months later

I had to do another meeting at my new client’s office and was just walking out later than I liked. The sky was turning dark, I knew Colt would be working late tonight because he had been trying to wrap up that deal from his birthday. I called a ride share to take me home, while waiting I called to leave Colt a voice message.

Hello, Mr. Warner. This is Miss Nina Wilkins calling to make sure you are not working too hard. I am headed home now and look forward to seeing you tonight.

Just as I finished my voicemail, my ride share driver pulled up. On my ride back home, the sky darkened as we got closer. By the time we pulled up, my mind was lost in thought about Colt. I could not wait to see him tonight; he really brings a smile to my face. As I got closer to side entrance of my building, I smelled that stale nicotine scent.

“So, you can go out with some white boy, but when it comes to me, I ain’t good enough?!”

The anger in Ray’s voice forced me to take a step back. “What?”

“Girl, quit playin’ with me! Let me take you up to your crib! You live here, right?!”

The minute I felt Ray’s hand grab my arm, I focused immediately. I didn’t hesitate to scream like a banshee into the night. “GET OFF OF MEEEEE! HEEEEELLLP!”

“Yo chill! I’m on fuckin parole! Fuck you screaming like that for!”

“HELP!”

“Are you okay?!” The ride share driver said as he came running up near where I was and reaching towards his waist. He made it look like he had a gun, but I hope it was something to scare Ray away. He yelled at Ray, “Yo, my man, step away from her. Back up right now!”

I snatched my arm out of his grip and scurried toward the ride share guy. “Thank you so much!”

“It’s okay, let me walk you to your door.” He led me inside the building, and waited for me to get on the elevator. The sound of the doors' electronic locks snapping into place put me at ease. The key fobs we used to get into the building were annoying, but I’m glad for them right now as we watched Ray from behind the glass flip us off and stroll into the night.

“Thank you so much for looking after me.”

I walked away with all the confidence in the world, and didn’t let it shatter until I was behind the locked door of my condo.