No More Tears In The End

When Kevon got to the office I told him to keep callin’ Nick until he got him and tell him to meet us there as soon as he could.

Chapter 29

Nick Simmons

I opened my eyes slowly and scanned the room. At first I didn’t know where I was. I took a look at

the clock. It was 10:45 in the morning. The second thing slapped me in the face. I grabbed my head with one hand and covered my eyes with the other to block out the sun. I had a serious head-throbbing hangover, and sunshine was the last thing I needed after last night.

Rain was lying next to me with the covers pulled over her head, gliding her hand up and down my hardening erection. “Good morning,” I said.

“Hey.” Was all Rain had to offer, and continued what she was doing. “What time is it?”

“Ten forty-five.”

“Hmm.”

“I know how you feel. My head is killin’ me.”

“Why you think I got this sheet over my head? Too fuckin’ bright in here. Thin-ass fuckin’ curtains.”

“How long you been up?”

“Not long. Long enough to get this dick hard. Why don’t you come under here and join me?”

I pulled the cover over my head and rolled over on my side. I looked at Rain. She was lying on her side with her eyes closed. Her look was softer and her body was beautiful.

Rain let go of my dick and rolled onto her back. Then she allowed her hands to move freely over her body. I looked on as Rain very deliberately spread her lips with her thumb and forefinger and made small circles around her clit. I moved down so I could get a closer look.

After awhile she stopped and reached out with both hands and grabbed my head. Rain raised her legs while slowly lowering my head between her thighs at the same time. I kissed her inner-thighs and tasted the wetness between them. I slid my tongue inside her and sucked her moist lips gently. I felt her body quiver and her clit grew harder, her thighs pressed together. “Yeah,” Rain let out as her body convulsed.

Rain held my head in place while my tongue slithered along her lips, making circles around her clit. Her grip grew tighter. “Shit!” Rain mumbled and moaned her approval. I gripped her thighs with both hands, and positioned her body. My hands ran along the length of her body, admiring the feel of her skin.

Rain reached out from under the covers and returned with a condom. She put a condom on and then straddled me. With her eyes squeezed shut, she rode me slowly. I could feel myself getting harder, ready to bust as I felt her ass bucking, pounding against me. Her muscles locked and she drained me. “Yeah-that’s right.”

It was after one o’clock when we left the hotel. I got in the car and felt around for my phone. As expected I had missed calls. Wanda called once this morning and Kevon had called ten times. I glanced over at Rain and knew I wasn’t calling Wanda back right then, so I called Kevon.

“What’s up, Nick,” Kevon answered.

“What’s up? You called me?”

“Yes, sir. Black need to see you.”

“Where is he?”

“He’ll be at Cuisine in the next hour, maybe two. If you get there and he not there, him ask that you please wait for him.”

“I’ll be there,” I said and ended the call.

“Where you gotta go now?”

“I gotta meet Black at Cuisine.”

“Mike Black.”

Why does every woman say his name like that?

“You know him?”