“Kevin, what are you still doin’ up?” I say still stumbling out of my shoes.
“Waiting for you obviously…who was that?”
“Oh, that was Jackson from work. He ended up meeting us at the club.”
“Why is he bringing you home, I thought you were ridin’ with Alyssa?”
“She had something to do…..what’s with the interrogation Kevin?”
“I wanna know who this man is driving my woman around. I don’t know that dude.”
“Chill, he’s no one. I’m tired…going to bed now.” I turn to walk up the stairs when Kevin walks in front of me. “What!”
“Relax…did you have a good time?” He asks softly pulling me towards him.
“Fuck you Kevin!” I say very much annoyed and angry for some reason.
“Oh you mad now. Why? I have the right to know what’s going on.” I stare at him furiously. Oh yes, that’s why.
“You have the right? The right? You’ve got some serious nerve asshole.” I pull away from him and try to start up the stairs. He yanks me back down, pushing me into the wall lifting an arm above my head. “What are you doing?” He says nothing staring down at me grabbing my other hand to pull above my head. Holding both my hands up in one of his, he uses the other to grab my chin and tries to kiss me, but I turn my head.
“C’mon boo.” He whispers. “I’m sorry.”
“You’re a jerk.” I say not as angry.
“I know.” He slowly glides his lips across my neck. “I’m sorry.” He whispers nibbling on my ear lobe. He glides his free hand down the front of my dress until he reaches the bottom and pulls it up until my underwear is visible. He sneaks his fingers in at the top of my panties and tries to slide two of them between my legs. “Open.” He whispers in my ear. I abide by his wish spreading my legs for him. He slides two fingers back and forth against my clit. “Your pussy’s not mad at me I see.” He says moving his fingers faster.
“I-I fuck-ing hate you so-meti-mes.” I say with labored breathing.
“I know.” I open my eyes to him, hating that he’s able to do this to me. “You’re so fucking beautiful. I want you to cum right now.” He kisses me hard sliding his fingers inside of me and pounds his hand against my clit steadily. Oh. I thrust my pelvis toward him, then back and forth as if I’m riding him. He always knows how to make me feel so sexy. “Yeah…let it out boo.”
“I’m gonna cum!” I shout. He kisses me hard as I come down from my explosion. Finally calmed, I look up at him defeated. “I think you can let my arms down now.” I whisper and smile.
“I dunno… I kinda like having this control over you.” He says with this sly smirk. I giggle as he finally lets me go. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pull him down to my lips, kissing him softly.
“You think you know me so well don’t you?”
“I think I do.” He pulls me upstairs, “Let’s get you out of these clothes boo. I know you’re tired.”
“Yes, let’s.” We go upstairs where he undresses me then lays me in the bed. He slides in behind me and we fall asleep in each other’s arms for the rest of the night.