being paranoid. I might not know much about the family business, and I may not know much about boxing at all, but what I do know is that those are professional boxing gloves on that chair.
He’s in advertising, he probably got them from work , I tell myself.
After mixing up a rum and coke I slip off my heels and make my way back to the bedroom. Yoel is on the phone, talking in quiet rushed whispers. I wonder if he has someone back home. Am I the other woman like he’s the other guy? The thought makes my heart ache. Am I actually jealous? No.
I shake the feeling setting my drink on the end table and crawling on the bed behind him.
“Dammit Rico, I’ll be ready. Don’t worry.” He tosses his phone on the table.
I start to rub his shoulders. “Everything okay?” I regret asking as soon as it comes out my mouth. No personal questions. “Sorry, it’s none of my business.”
“That feels good, baby doll.”
“Why do you call me baby doll?” I ask as I continue to rub him down.
His arm comes around, gripping me around the waist and pulls me on his lap. He gently kisses my lips.
“Because Madison, you’re my favorite toy. So fucking precious, like a doll.” His mouth trails my jaw. “My fucking precious baby doll.”
I don’t know if I should be turned on that he called me his favorite toy or be offended because toys get thrown away.
“Baby doll, you’re a collectors item.” As if he can read my mind.
Yoel presses a kiss to my lips and I greedily kiss him back. His hands run down my back, taking my zipper down with them. Pushing me up he lets my dress fall to the ground before bringing me back to the bed.
“Fuck, you had nothing on under that all night?”
He’s standing in front of me, taking in my naked body.
“I was hoping I’d end my night here.” I bite lip.
“I’m glad you did.” His towel drops to the floor. His hard cock in his hand being stroked.
Licking my lips I sit up. “I want to taste you.” I have been dreaming of taking him in my mouth. He always taste me and now it was my turn.
He grabs my neck and eases me on my knees on the floor in front of him.
“Suck it,” he demands.
Without a second thought I take him in my mouth, savoring the taste of him. His hand now gripping my hair, guiding me up and down his length. Usually I would be annoyed at that but with him I loved it. He made me feel sexy.
I come up, twirling my tongue around his tip, making him groan.
“Stop teasing me, baby doll, and suck it.”
I take him back in deep, hitting the back of my throat, thanks to google I learned how not to gag. I’m taking all of him like a pro. He rocks into my mouth. Faster and faster as I suck harder and harder.
“Fuck, don’t stop.” Yoel is gripping my hair tighter as he fucks my mouth faster. I suck harder bringing my hand to his balls and cup them, massaging them.
“Fuck yes, baby.” He growls out. “I’m coming.”
I moan sucking him until I feel his hot seed fill my mouth, I swallow it, I want to taste every part of him.
Smiling I stand up and kiss the corner of his mouth. “Yum, you’re not too bad yourself.”
I hurry to the bathroom before he can say anything. After washing out my mouth I make my way into the bed next to him.
“Can you just hold me tonight?” I ask nervously. I know this wasn’t what we did, but I just needed it.
Yoel lets a breath out behind me but pulls me close to him. “Anything you want, baby doll.”
The more Yoel treated me special, the more I wanted this all the time. Marcus was unknowingly pushing me into his bed every chance I could get. I know what I’m doing is wrong. It’s so wrong, but why does it feel so right being here in his arms and not in my fiancé’s.
Don’t let yourself fall, don’t blur the lines. I tell myself before sleep consumes me.
She Ain’t My Girl- Trey Songz
One, two, Punch
One, two, Punch
One, two, punch, duck
“Come on, El!” Rico yells. “Get your fucking head in
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