Love Will Lead You Back (5 page)

It was a little over a month since Spring and I had been kicking it. We were at her house watching some movie on Netflix called Deadpool.

"Yo, why did your parents name you Spring and Burgundy?" I asked her.

"I don't know. My mom is a little eccentric, and her reason behind half the things she say keeps my head spinning."

It was getting late and we were both ready to shower and go to bed. She allowed me to shower with her like we did when I stayed over. Her body kept me at attention, but I respected her by waiting until she was ready. I wasn't like my boy, Monty, who was still sleeping with other chicks.

"What's up with your boy? How he going to ask my sister to be his girl and he sleeping with that other chick?"

"Is that why they were acting like that?"

"Yea, she text me."

"Just know; he is definitely feeling B."

"I can tell you right now that he better get himself together, because my sister is very stingy with her pussy. It's nothing for her to leave him alone and keep it moving."

"Shit, you're just as stingy."

"Oh, I'm stingy?" She said, dropping her robe and crawling towards me on the bed. She placed kisses up my chest and neck before she found my mouth.

I flipped her over and sucked and kissed up and down her body. I ran my tongue up and down the slits of her bottom lips. I pushed her legs up and held them to avoid her from running. Once I latched on to that clit, she was begging me to stop.

"Chase, I can't cum anymore." I smiled and placed the tip at her entrance. Her body was grinding under me trying to force me to put it in.

"You want this dick, Spring?" I was kissing her and playing at the same time.

"Yes. Stop playing." I put a little in, and she was tighter than I thought. I guess she hadn't had any in a while. The more I pushed through, the better it felt.

"It feels better than I imagined baby." I said in between strokes.

"I'm glad you like it. Oh shit, it feels good." I stared at her watching all her facial expressions. She was already beautiful, but the faces she made when I gave her pleasure made me go hard. "Chase, don't give my dick away. Fuck, I'm going to cum again." I was shocked she said that. Men usually said that.

"It's your dick?" I asked while she was riding me.

"Oh, it's not?" She stood on her feet and clenched her pussy muscles together as she went up and down.

"Stop, Spring. You're going to make me cum. Fuck." She kept doing it.

"Ok, ok. It's your dick, and I won't give it away." It was too late; I already came. She snatched the condom off, threw it out, and came back with a rag to clean us both off.

"Chase, I'm loving that dick already." She went down and put me in her mouth. The way she twirled her tongue around it and was sucking it was blowing my mind.

"Damn, girl." I wanted to watch, but I couldn't move as she was bringing me to another nut.

"Come here, baby." I felt her juices on my stomach.

"So you're my girl now. You know that right?"

"Why is that? Because I sucked the hell out of my dick?" I chuckled when she said that.

"Yo, you really are claiming it, huh?"

"Hell, yea. Is that a problem?"

"Nah, but I'm claiming yours, too."

"Baby, your name was stamped on my pussy the first time you made me cum with your fingers. Any man that can make a woman cum like that and quick has my vote."

"You're crazy girl. Bring that ass over here."

"For what?" She grinned.

"We not done. I'm about to have you cum so much, it won't be any fluids in you left to even pee."

"Wow. That's deep, but I'm game." I turned her around, spread her ass cheeks open, and dug deep inside causing her to jump.

"Shit, Chase. You're about to make me fall in love with you if you're going to keep fucking me like this."

"That's exactly what I want. Now throw that ass back." Every time she did, I made sure to fuck her harder.

"What's my name?"

"No, what's my name?" She tried to throw in there.

"What's my name?"

"Say mine first." She was a piece of work.

"Ok, you want to play games." I lifted her up, wrapped her legs around my waist, and fucked the shit out of her standing up against the wall.

"Chase, Chase, oh my God, Chase. I'm cumming." She screamed out. I felt her dripping down my legs.

"Whose pussy is this?" I felt her about to cum again. She wouldn't say anything.

"We doing that again? Ok." I put her down and bent her over to touch her ankles. I got on my knees this time, stuck my finger in her ass, and attacked her pussy with my mouth.

"Chase ok, I'm sorry. Fuck, it's yours." Her juices squirted all over. I made sure to clean her up like a cat licking his own skin.

"That's right, and don't you forget it." I kissed her body, then her mouth.

"I won't. You just don't forget who you belong to."

"Spring, just because I didn't say your name doesn't mean I didn't enjoy it. This pussy right here is like no other. I'm not trying to lose it over no dumb shit."

"Good, because she really likes you."

"And he really likes you." I pointed to my man that was hard again. She and I went on for a few more hours before going to sleep. She woke me up the next day to breakfast that she ran out to get. After we ate, I got dressed and took my ass home to get ready to go on my trip.

"Hey, baby. You miss me already." I asked her in the phone.

"The crazy part is I do. I don't know if it's because you'll be gone for a week or that you put a hurting on me, and I'm reminded each time I walk." I laughed.

"I did that on purpose."

"Why is that?"

"I'll be gone for a week. I left that hurting on you to last that long." We both bust out laughing.

"I promise to kiss it when I get back."

"You better." She and I spoke a little longer until Monty came in.

"You ready?" He and I were going to Texas to check on one of the clubs we were opening. No one knew we were jumping into the business. Yes it was far, but we wanted it that way in case it didn't do well. We didn't want people clowning us. We heard about people opening clubs or restaurants and how they never did well.

"Yup. Let's roll." I sent Spring a message telling her I was on the plane and would call her when I landed. I ain't going to lie; it felt good having a woman to spend time with.

Burgundy

Monty had me mistaken for one of those stupid ass chicks he was used to dating. Not only was I educated, sophisticated, and had my own everything, but this nigga thought I would be ok with him sleeping with both of us. Don't get me wrong, I'm feeling the hell out of him. I would love to be his girl, but I'm not losing my self-worth for no dick. That's just not happening; not now, not ever.

I got off the elevator, opened the door to my office, and found this nigga already in there; he was watching TV on my couch I just had put in there. I stepped out the office and back in to make sure I was in the right place. I knew I was the first person here, so how did he get in.

"I'm not even going to ask how you got in here."

"Good, because I'm watching something, and you're bothering me."

This man was cocky as hell, but it turned me on like crazy. I sucked my teeth, dropped my briefcase on the floor, and slipped into my UGG slippers. I turned my laptop on and put my earphones in to listen to Pandora; and really, to ignore him. I wanted him to leave, but that would be useless, being that he does what he wants anyway.

An hour went by, and he was in the same spot not saying two words. I took the earphones off and slid my shoes back on to walk down the hall.

"How about Monty is sitting in my office and has been since I got here. Oh, and don't let me forget to mention how he was here before any of us." I saw the look on my sister’s face, and she was as confused as me.

"What does he want?"

"I asked him that, and he didn't answer after he told me to be quiet because he was watching TV. She bust out laughing.

"How are you going to laugh? This dude cray cray, and he won't leave."

"Girl, that's your shit. You should've never let him play in that pussy. Even if you didn't let him taste it." I told her what happened that night and she kept saying I shouldn't have. She was right; I had a nigga in my office refusing to speak or leave, and he's never had me sexually.

"Whatever."

I went back to my office, and I thought his ass was gone until he came out the bathroom. Looking at this dude and how his swag stayed on point kept me lusting for him more and more. I sat down at my desk and saw a brown envelope. I opened it and saw photos of me and my ex, Carl.

"Care to explain." Were the only words that left his mouth?

"No." I said, tossing them in the trash.

"What do you mean no?" He walked towards me.

"Monty, the minute you admitted to still sleeping with that chick you lost any explanation about anything concerning me. I know that chick sent you these, because I saw her taking the pictures. It's fucked up she didn't catch us kissing or when he had his hand on my ass. The least you could do is tell her that if she's going to be messy, then get the good pictures." I could see how mad he was getting.

"Ok, B. You want to be on that petty shit."

"Petty. I'm petty. You're the one coming in here, uninvited I might add, and being a deaf mute towards me for over an hour. Then you throw some photos at me and want me to explain them when you're not my man. Now, you here in your feelings over my response, when I was telling you what she missed." I didn't give two shits about him at this moment.

              "You got that B, but get this. If you want dude, go ahead and go back to him, but he won't make your pussy drip drop like I have it doing right now." I had already exploded on his fingers when he said it. This time he made sure to taste me. "Yea, this pussy does taste good. But not good enough for you to try and play me." I was really about to fuck with him now. I got to the door before him, locked it, and shut the shade that allowed me to see at the secretary's desk. I stepped out my skirt and shirt and stood there in my bra and panties.

"This is what you really want right, Monty? I mean, you're doing all this because you want to fuck me." He was licking his lips. I unbuckled his jeans and helped him out of his shirt. I pulled his clothes down and smiled at his package. I took the rest of my stuff off, sat on my desk with my legs open, and pleasured myself by looking at him.

"Monty, this is what you wanted right? Come get it." He came closer and went to kiss me, but I turned my head. Kissing to me is very intimate and emotional. I was already trying to rid myself of him, and if I kissed him, that wouldn’t happen.

"Word, it's like that?" I didn't say anything. I felt him putting the head in. When he was all the way in, I came right away. He was touching my spot over and over. I watched the faces he made, and I could tell he wanted to moan out but was holding it in. I pushed him back and sat him on the couch. I was determined to hear him. I glided down slowly, stuck my face in his neck, and fucked the shit out of him.

"Oh shit." Those words escaped his mouth unexpectedly. He pulled me closer now putting his face in my neck trying to cover up the sounds.

"How does it feel Monty?" He didn't want to say anything.

"Tell me how it feels baby." I guess calling him that made him feel better about talking.

"B, this pussy is so fucking good."

"Yea. How good?"

"Real good. I want to stay in it all day."

"That good, huh?"

"Mmmmm, I'm about to cum." I went up and down faster, and when I felt him twitch, I jumped off just on time. The cum came speeding out all over him. I washed him off with some paper towels and got myself together.

"B, I'm coming by tonight."

"No thanks, boo. I have a date." I thought he was the Tasmania devil by the way he got to me so fast.

"No the fuck you don't. Cancel that shit."

"What kind of person would I be canceling a date with a man that wants me to be his woman just to be with one who just wants to fuck me?" I was looking on my laptop at some shoes I wanted to order.

"Yo, are you serious right now B?"

"What? You thought because we just had sex, I would cut everyone off? Don't get me wrong, you let me sample that dick, and I am more than satisfied, but from here on out, that's all we'll ever be, and that's fuck buddies. Now, I can't promise you I won't sleep with anyone else, but just know that when you and I are intimate, all necessary precautions will be taken. Not like just now, though; that was kind of in the heat of the moment." He stormed his way to the door. "Monty, don't be mad."

"Fuck you B." He said slamming my office door. I opened the shades back and my door.

"What did you do?" Spring asked when she came in.

"Don't sit there sis. I haven't wiped it down yet."