Guy
I should’ve knocked his ass out.
That was all I kept thinking the rest of the night at the club as Nova drank herself stupid, and Kaylin and Lamar turned into their own special version of Drunk in Love.
Seeing Nova’s man in person had caught me off-guard, and obviously her too considering the way she reacted to his presence. And even though I had fallen into the background of the scene, I had still watched it all go down, watched Nova go from uncomfortable, to upset, to downright pissed. What I thought would be a joyous reunion had turned into everything but as Nova ripped into him with reckless abandon before Kaylin dragged her to safer grounds.
So now I wanted to beat his ass.
But since that wasn’t an option with ol’ boy disappearing like a thief in the night, I focused my attention on Nova who was way too drunk to make it out of the club without assistance. I kept an arm around her waist for support as I led her towards the Uber that was our ride back to the condo, Kaylin and Lamar catching a ride with their personal driver. And once we were secure in the backseat, Nova wasted no time wildin’ out the way she had been doing the whole last half hour at the club.
“I can’t believe I spent so many years with that clown! He didn’t deserve a woman like me!” she shouted, catching the attention of the driver who nervously peeked back at us through the rearview mirror.
I knew she wasn’t a real threat, but I still didn’t want to give her too much more to get hyped up about, telling her plainly, “I agree.”
“You wanna know who does deserve a woman like me?” she gushed, my eyebrow piquing as she slid across the backseat towards me and answered, “You.”
Her hand was latched to my thigh, way too close to my dick, as she leaned in to run the tip of her tongue against my ear, forcing me to tell her, “Nova… chill.”
No matter how much I appreciated her finally coming onto me the way I had done to her on several occasions, I knew the circumstances had her a little too emotionally vulnerable, not to mention how faded she was. And that was only made even more obvious when she asked, “What? You don’t want me now? You said you wanted me, Guy.”
I grabbed both of her wrists with one of my hands to keep her frisky ass still as I replied, “I do, but not like this. So chill.”
Instead of responding to that, she went back to the place she couldn’t seem to escape when she snatched away from me and rattled, “Can you believe he called himself surprising me? Like, for what? You can’t even surprise me with a fuckin’ phone call!”
I shook my head, peeking out of the window to see we were almost back to the condo before telling her, “Yeah, he was trippin’.”
“No. I was trippin’ for ever giving him the time of day. I’m so much better than that, so much better than him.”
“That you are,” I agreed as the driver pulled into the circle drive, a smirk on his face as if Nova’s rant had been the funniest thing he heard all night. And maybe I would feel the same way if I didn’t know the ins and outs of the situation, if I didn’t have to deal with the aftermath once all the effects of the alcohol wore off and Nova was faced with the reality.
But for now, she was still torn between horny/goofy Nova and sad/angry Nova, latching onto my arm to help her out of the car and into the building before asking, “You really like me, don’t you?”
I nodded, once again keeping my answer plain when I answered, “Yeah, you’re cool peoples.”
“So why did he… why did he do that to me?” she asked, her voice cracking in a way that stabbed at me no matter how much I had already been expecting it to happen.
Since there was no use in getting angry at ol’ boy knowing he wasn’t around for me to take it out on, I tried to be as clear as possible when I explained, “He’s a fool, Nova. Fools do foolish shit. It’s all they know.”
“Well I’m just as foolish for taking his shit,” she muttered more to herself than me as we rode the elevator up to our floor, her head hanging low as if the tears were next to come.
I crossed the space between us and lifted her head to meet my eyes, ignoring the thick layer of sadness in hers so that I could tell her, “Lesson learned, sweetheart. We all have to take one on the chin every once in a while.”
Her expression read as if she was trying her hardest to take my word. But just as quickly it changed to something else, an interesting something else, as she inched closer to me, licking her lips before she asked, “You know what else I like to take on the chin?”
A laugh slipped from my lips when I dropped my hand, shaking my head as I climbed off the elevator and headed into the condo - aka, as far away from her as possible before I took full advantage of her chin. But to no surprise, she stayed right on my heels, forcing me to toss over my shoulder, “Nova, for real. You gotta relax, baby girl.”
“Well help me relax, Guy. I mean, you couldn’t have possibly been all talk, right?” she challenged, leaning against the kitchen counter for support as I got the glass of water she didn’t realize she needed considering how crazy she was talking; a sign that she surely wasn’t in her right mind.
As I shoved the glass into her hands, I also got close enough to whisper, “Woman, you better quit.”
“What are you gonna do about it?” she fired back, the usual innocence in her eyes exchanged for a hot, passionate gaze, practically daring me to touch her.
Of course I wanted to touch her.
But before I could get too wrapped up in what I knew was just a disaster waiting to happen, I pulled away and answered, “Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Not with you like this.”
“Guy, I’m not even that drunk. I mean, I did have a lot to drink; maybe too much to most standards. But I’m not slurring my words, I’m not stumbling… anymore, and I consent. What else do you need to hear?” she asked, a hint of desperation in her voice as if me taking her to bed was something she really wanted, no… something she needed. And she only doubled down on that theory when she crossed the kitchen to run her free hand against the zipper of my pants, bringing to life everything she was asking for.
Still, my conscience wouldn’t allow it. I didn’t want her to regret her alcohol-induced decision, and quite honestly, “Fuckin’ with me is an experience, baby. And I want you completely sober so you remember every second of what I’m gonna do to you.”
The response made her gasp as I pulled away once again, this time heading down the hall towards my room and passing Jaxson’s empty one on the way since he had spent the night with Lamar’s mother who lived in the guesthouse on their property. I made quick work of exchanging my club clothes for the basketball shorts I would sleep in before hopping into bed. But I hadn’t even gotten fully settled under the covers by the time there was a soft knock at the door.
“Nova… what do you want?” I yelled loud enough for her to hear on the other side, already bracing myself for whatever she was getting ready to throw my way.
The door cracked open just slightly, her head pushed through the space she had created as she answered, “I just… I really don’t wanna be alone right now. Not yet.”
The innocence in her eyes had returned along with the makeup-free face I was used to; not that seeing her all dolled up didn’t have me ready to drag her ass back into that bathroom after her little blow-up at the club. But I thoroughly enjoyed both versions of her.
All versions of her.
Just like me, she was out of her club clothes, exchanging it for an oversized t-shirt I knew couldn’t have belonged to David since that nigga was practically a twig. But she looked… adorable. Too damn adorable. And since her request seemed legitimate, I pulled the cover back and told her, “Come here.”
The two-word invitation had her skipping towards the bed and climbing in as if she had been here a thousand times. And even though having a woman in my bed with no intentions of fuckin’ was completely out of the ordinary for me, something about the way she cuddled up against me had me feeling like I had been missing out on something all this time.
“Comfy?” I asked, the moonlight coming through the windows allowing me to catch the satisfied grin on her face as she grabbed my arm to drape it around her waist and hummed, “Mmhmm…”
For a moment, I thought she was only making herself even more comfortable as she scraped her ass against my dick repeatedly. But after a few minutes straight, I realized her subtle actions were very much intentional, forcing me to threaten, “Stop before I kick you out, Nova.”
She released a grunt, flopping onto her back in a pout and staring at the ceiling before turning towards to me to ask, “What is it that dudes say about sex when the girl isn’t completely on-board yet? Just the tip? Is there a girl equivalent to that? Like, maybe… just the clit?”
I couldn’t help but laugh at her logic, adjusting the pillow under my head as I told her, “Nova, take your silly ass to sleep.”
Of course she only whined, “But I can’t sleep. Why do you think I came in here?”
“To have me suffer with you?”
“No. So you could… put me to sleep,” she insisted as she pushed me onto my back before quickly climbing on top to straddle my lap, the action causing the hem of her shirt to bunch around her waist.
While I should’ve been pushing her off of me, grabbing a pillow and blanket and heading to the couch, my hands went to her hips, gripping into her skin hard enough to make her moan when I asked, “I thought you just wanted some company?”
“Yeah. Of the penis sort,” she replied as she started grinding against me the same way she had done in the club. Except for this time, we weren’t at the club and there was only one layer of fabric between us.
“Nova, I’m not gonna fuck you,” I reminded her, though it seemed like I was the one who needed the reminder now that I was matching her grinds with friction of my own.
I suppose it was that minimal participation that encouraged her to ask again. “Just the clit? Please? I’ll take care of you too, I promise.”
“Take care of me?” I asked, getting my answer as I watched her make her way towards the foot of the bed, tugging at the waistband of my basketball shorts to free the erection she had created on her way down.
Just the feel of her smooth palm as she stroked me had me rock hard, an excited grin on her face as if she had won the grand prize at a carnival. And then she took me in her mouth, all of me in one easy swallow, my toes curling against the sheets as she generated more saliva than reasonable making her mouth even wetter, even hotter.
This wasn’t supposed to be happening. I wasn’t supposed to be doing this with her, going here with her. But I’ll be damned if all that shit flew out of the window the second my dick hit the back of her throat and she didn’t even bother to gag. In fact, she only giggled as if she was in a world of her own with my dick, pulling away and continuing to stroke me in her hand as she said, “See. Aren’t I worth the trouble?”
She didn’t even give me a chance to answer before she was already going back down for more, licking, and sucking, and deepthroating my dick to the point that I found myself meeting her mouth with thrusts of my own. And that seemed to turn her on even more, moaning as I slipped my hand into the back of her locs and gently guided her bobbing.
Not that she needed it.
Nova knew exactly what she was doing, knew exactly how to use her tongue and mouth and teeth in ways that damn near had my grown ass begging for mercy. But since I didn’t really want to give it to her on the chin the way she claimed to like it, I followed her other request instead, flipping her onto her back and pushing her panties to the side so I could dive face first into what I already knew tasted like heaven.
She gasped my name as I did my best to compete with her head game, flickering my tongue against her clit as she held onto my head for leverage. Her legs were already spread, but I spread them even wider, making my destination that much easier to attack as I sucked and nibbled places that obviously hadn’t been touched right in far too long considering the way every little swipe of my tongue had her screaming in satisfaction.
With that in mind, it only encouraged me to take the best care of her, palming her ass as I glided my tongue from front to back before slipping a finger inside that had her curling up from the bed.
“Relax, baby. I got you,” I told her, using my tongue to release some of her tension as my finger fell into an easy groove, the combination driving her wild until I added a second that had her knuckles turning red as she fisted the sheets.
I could only imagine how enthusiastic she would be about the real thing. But since that wasn’t an option no matter how tempting it was now that I had her wet and wide the hell open, I used my mouth and fingers to bring her home, her moans turning into our moans as I watched the air slowly leave her body when she came… hard. So hard that the shit lowkey had me nervous until the tremors finally settled, her screams almost instantly replaced by soft snores.
“This girl…” I whispered with a chuckle as I pulled the comforter over her body on my way out of the bed, snagging my basketball shorts and slipping them back on before making my way to Jaxson’s room since being in the same bed with Nova was a trouble I apparently had no control over.
Then again, now that ol’ boy was officially out of the picture and Nova had made her move, maybe things wouldn’t be so bad after all.