“Just say it, Destiny.”
“Say what?”
“Say he’s in your system.”
She didn’t answer. Instead, she looked down at the floor as if she would find her answer there. Without her responding, I knew the answer. “Just put me out of my misery and say you fucked him,” I said.
“Jacob, you wasn’t there for me! You didn’t even show up at the hospital,” she said, tears streaming down her face. “So, you have no right…”
“I have every right! I tried hard to be there for you,” I said, rubbing up and down each of her arms. I touched her head where the pain was earlier and began to massage her temples. “You are mine.”
“I slept with Montie,” she said, looking at me vengefully. “Are you happy now? Now, are you ready to talk?”
Hearing her admission was like a kick in the chest. I didn’t let my disappointment show when I said, “He’s not going to take you away from me. I will go to hell before anyone takes you away from me."
I grabbed her face and seized her lips. I kissed her with every bit of passion in me. It was hard to contain my urge to have her in that moment. It was as if her admission unleashed a beast that lied dormant inside of me. I allowed my tongue to let her know I was madly in love, with mad being the operative word.
She resisted at first, but after a few seconds of pleasurable torture she gave in with a deep, throaty moan. I missed her softness so much that I growled like a fierce lion when she writhed against me. My cock grew thick inside my pants.
I tore her shirt open and buttons went flying across the room. I ripped open her pants and quickly discarded every article of her clothing. I slid my hand down to her neatly shaven pussy and grabbed it whole into my hand.
“This is mine,” I told her. She nodded her head in agreement. “And that is nonnegotiable,” I warned.
“Yes,” she said, her voice shivering as she spoke.
“Get to your room.”
“You can’t make me…”
“I said get to your room! I’m about to purge that bastard's touch from your existence,” I declared in a voice that sanctioned no room for argument. I didn’t want her to be afraid of me, but she had to know I wasn’t playing about her being mine.
“Ugh! Jacob you make me so sick…” she said as she stomped down the hall in front of me.
“How does your head feel?” I asked once I entered her room. I wasn’t concerned at all with her attitude, but if she needed pain medicine I wanted to get it for her.
“My head is fine,” she said pouting.
“Good.” I pulled the covers back on her bed. “Get in there.”
“This is a bunch of bull, Jacob! We are supposed to be talking. Sex is the last thing we need to be doing. We need to talk about…”
I hugged her close to me and squeezed her ass vigorously in my hands. I sucked her neck hard, leaving my mark. “I’m not taking no for an answer,” I told her.
“But my headache might come back…”
“Get in the bed,” I commanded, knowing there was no way she was going to deny me what I needed, after letting Montie put his filthy hands on her.
She slowly conceded and did as she was told. I studied every inch of her luscious body as she lie in the bed waiting on me. I discarded my clothes and crawled on top of her, sucking her lips to mine. I kissed circles around the bruise on her face.
“I love you,” I said, slowly kissing her forehead where the most damage had been done. “More than anything… I love you.”
I trailed kisses to her ears. I snuggled her face against mine, inhaling her essence as I traveled down her body. I spread her legs apart and swiped my tongue across her plumpness. I French kissed her lower lips, maneuvering my tongue against her clit. The stroke of my tongue was measured and focused on satiating a craving I’d had for far too long. Her tender moans drove me wild as I assaulted her sweetness. At that very moment, I knew I couldn’t get this woman out my system with a bulldozer. I kissed her passionately, not planning to move back up her body until my name was engraved on her pussy.
“Please… make love to me, Jacob,” she kept whispering over and over, pleading for me to enter her.
“I’m not making love to you tonight, Destiny,” I said, as I climbed up her body, spread her thighs wide and slammed my dick inside of her wetness. “I’m fucking every strand of Montie from your DNA.”
“Ouwee!” she cried out as I pounded into her hot pussy.