Chapter Twenty-Three
Hack
After finishing the last bite, I rub a hand over my stomach and let out a moan. “Your Spanish rice and sausage is the best thing I’ve ever eaten. Second to none, not even my momma’s fried chicken.”
“If you get me some chicken, I can make fried chicken tomorrow night,” she says before stuffing another bite in her mouth.
When I was staying with her, Pru cooked for me every single night. Even when she had to go to work and class on the same day, she would still come home and make a big meal. I would tell her she didn’t have to, would offer to order take-out, but she always insisted on cooking. After a while, I figured it was something she wanted to do for her man, and who was I to stand in her way.
“I don’t know if I’ll be here tomorrow night,” I say, hoping my announcement won’t take away the happy look on her face.
She cocks her head to the side and asks, “Where are you going?”
“Smoke and I are leaving in the morning to pick up your mom. If she’s at home, we’ll be home in a couple of hours. If she’s not, it may take longer,” I explain, taking a drink of my beer then setting the empty bottle on the floor.
“If she’s not home, she’ll be in one of the bars in her neighborhood.” She shrugs and places her fork on her empty plate. “I’ll make fried chicken the next day.”
“If you keep cooking like this, I’ll get fat,” I tell her with a smile, not wanting to talk about her mom tonight.
Holding her plate in one hand, she grabs mine with the other and puts both on the nightstand. After that’s done, she sets her soda beside them. Then, she reaches for the bottom of my shirt, just enough to give her a glimpse of my stomach. Her hand slips under the cotton and slides across my skin.
A smile spreads across her lips as her emerald eyes flash with humor. “I’m not seeing any fat and not feeling any either, so I don’t think that will be a problem.”
Pulling her into my arms, I roll her onto her back and cover her body with mine. “I may not be fat now, but I’ve got a good woman who loves to cook for me. I’m thinking a year tops, and you’ll have to call the jaws of life to get me through the door.”
Wiggling enough to wrap her legs around me, she lifts her hips up and rubs her hot center against my already hardening cock. “I take back what I said. There are some parts of your body that are fat. Fat’s not quite the right word. Thick. It’s thick, long, and hard.”
I chuckle and drop a kiss on her lips. “It’s always that way when you’re near because it misses being inside your sweet pussy.”
“The doctor gave me the all clear,” she whispers, rubbing her cheek against my bearded one. “I miss having you inside me just as bad.”
Reaching down, I push her light brown hair out of the way and start kissing her neck. My hands start to travel over her belly, going straight to her the heat between her legs as I nibble on her ear. I wiggle my hand beneath the waist band of her yoga pants, being careful to not touch her scar, afraid it may still be sensitive. I don’t stop my descent until my hand is in her panties, then I go directly for her clit. I give it a quick pinch then start to circle it, while my mouth moves to her pulse point and I suck the tender flesh between my lips.
“I need you naked. Can’t wait another fucking moment,” I growl against her skin as I pull my hand out of her pants and start pulling off her shirt.
We both scramble around on the bed, pulling apart just enough to get our clothes off. As soon as we’re undressed, I roll to my back and pull her on top of me, where she can straddle my hips. She immediately starts grinding against my hard length. The feel of her damp heat rubbing over my cock has me ready to shoot before we even get started. I run my hands over the backs of her thighs, cupping handfuls of her luscious ass, and hold her still.
“It’s been a long time, baby,” I tell her honestly. “If we’re not careful, this is gonna be over before it begins, and neither of us wants that.”
Until my woman came back to me, my hand was the only true relief I got. Even then, that only worked when I closed my eyes and pictured Pru. When I first left her, I’m not proud to admit that I tried to fuck her out of my mind. I did everything I could think of. Whore after whore, I felt no more than a momentary release. I tag-teamed a few bitches with my brothers, but even that didn’t help. No matter what I did or who I did it with, it never worked. After a while, my dick decided not to cooperate with me anymore. Every time it got near a pussy, it would start to shrivel up. Even having a pair of soft lips wrapped around it couldn’t get my cock in working order.
I should’ve known Pru was it for me when that shit kept happening. My dick was obviously smarter than my brain was, or maybe I was just so fucking scared I couldn’t let my mind go there.
The last two weeks, she has used her hands and mouth to get me off every day. As fucking phenomenal as that has been, it still doesn’t compare to being sunk inside her pussy. I’ve done the same for her, but there’s no doubt she is just as hungry for the feel of me moving inside of her as I am.
“Then, I think it’s time we get started,” she tells me, wrapping her fist around my cock and lining it up with her entrance.
She needs to slow down; I need to do more to make sure her body is ready for me, but she has other ideas. She sinks down on me, her pussy hugging my cock in a tight squeeze. It feels so fucking good that my balls are already starting to tingle.
She slowly slides up and down my entire length as her head falls back. “Nothing feels better than you, Hack.”
“Fuck yeah,” I agree, raising my hand to massage her tits. “Not a place I’d rather be than right here.”
Tweaking her nipple with one hand, I move the other down to her hip. Rolling her nipple between my fingers, I use the hand at her hip to guide her movements. I want to flip her over and fuck her hard and fast, but Pru’s body may not be ready for that just yet. We have plenty of time for that. I can be gentle for the time being. Instead, I force her to slide down my shaft slowly.
Looking up at her face, I guide her back up my length. “You are absolutely fucking beautiful, completely breathtaking.”
Releasing her hip, I lift up enough to grab her neck and pull her mouth down to mine. My lips devour hers until we are both breathless. She leans back just long enough to suck in a much-needed breath of air then melds our lips together once again. We fight for dominance of the kiss as her hips start to move faster and faster, the sound of her skin slapping against mine causing me to lose control.
“So are you, Hack,” she replies with a strangled moan, her bright eyes locked on me with a look of complete devotion. “The most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”
I release her neck and slide my hand to the small of her back. I raise my hips, forcing myself deeper, while my hand holds her in place. I rotate my hips enough to give her clit the friction it needs then start to brutally thrust into her.
Just as her pussy starts convulsing around me, she tosses her head back and screams out her pleasure. “Yes!”
Her walls clamp tightly down on me, making it impossible to continue my thrusts. Instead, I just plant myself deep and allow her pulsating walls to bring on my own orgasm. It only takes a second for my spine to start tingling and my balls to tighten. Two more deep thrusts and my cock erupts. My entire body trembles as I empty myself into her warm depths. The pleasure is so intense that it causes my vision to dim.
Wrapping my arms around her, I pull her down to my chest as I suck in a breath and enjoy the feeling of my cock still throbbing deep inside her. Being connected to her in this way, I feel peace all the way down to my bones.
When our breathing evens out, I dip my head and place a kiss on her lips. “I meant what I said in the kitchen, baby. I love you, fucking love you to the bottom of my heart.”
Pru keeps straddling me, but she buries her face against my neck. “Love you, too.”