Page 5 of Dreaux: The Corporate Assassin

Spreading my lower lips with his fingers, he leaned forward and pulled my clit into his mouth. The way he was nibbling and slurping, I knew I wasn’t going to last long.

“Shit, Nate!” I cried out, feeling a whirlwind of emotional and physical feelings.

“You like that shit?” he asked as he peered at me from between my legs. Easing his finger in and out of me, I couldn’t do anything but grunt and groan. His own tone matched mine as he said, “Fuck, this pussy is tight. When was the last time you had some dick?”

“Does it matter?” I moaned as I rode his digits. “How about you replace your fingers with your dick and ask me again in an hour.”

Stroking me faster, he placed his tongue right where I needed it to be again, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I climaxed. When my legs began to tremble, I knew it was over for me.

“I feel that shit coming, Dee,” his voice rasped as he sucked me harder. “Let me have it.”

“Shitttt!” I cried as I lifted from the couch. “I’m about to come!”

Never slowing his strokes, he continued to eat me as I released. Gripping the pillows on his sofa, I wouldn’t be surprised if I’d put a hole in them. My legs shook uncontrollably until I locked them around his head in hopes of him stopping.

“Damn, girl.” He chuckled as he pried my legs apart. “You gone let me go or what?”

Standing, he fumbled with his sweats, and I just knew I was about to get the best dick of my life. Before he could free himself, the doorbell rang, causing us both to groan.

“Go ahead and get cleaned up.” He picked my thong and leggings up from the floor. “We’ll eat and then pick up where we left off. You’re going to need your strength for what I’m going to do to you next.” He winked as I eased from the couch. “Down the hall to the left.”

Slapping my ass, I yelped and watched him as he disappeared around the corner to get our food. I followed his directions and went to clean myself up so we could eat and reconvene. Once I entered the bathroom, I was pleased to know it was clean. Looking myself over in the mirror, I couldn’t help but chuckle at my reflection.

“Girl, you look a mess.” I tried my best to fix the messy bun on my head but decided against it—the messier, the better. “If you’re on your last leg from just head, there’s no way you can handle the dick.”

Gathering myself as quickly as I could, I left out of the bathroom in search of Nate. As I roamed the halls, curiosity got the best of me when I began to pass the bedrooms. The flat-level, three-bedroom home was nice, and as I opened the first bedroom door, I shook my head at how empty it was. There was nothing in the room but a simply made king-sized bed. I knew it was his bedroom, but I didn’t have time to snoop like I wanted. The second room was just as empty, and I decided there was no point in looking into the third—that is, until I heard voices inside.

“Man… I don’t know what the fuck is going on, but we need to go see about them niggas. There’s no way we can let them think they got away with stealing from us.”

Stepping closer to the door, I tried my best to be as quiet as possible. Slightly ajar, I could peek through the crack and see Nate pace the floor while another man stood with his back to the door. The look on Nate’s face caused me to gulp. Something or someone had pissed him off.

“I’m going to see about them niggas… believe that.” He stopped and nodded. “I’m going to kill—” Turning his attention to the crack in the door, my eyes went wide before I slowly retreated and took off down the hall.

Making my way back to his living room, I plopped down on the sofa and pretended to watch television just as he entered the room.

“Hey… I was waiting for you before I went looking for you and the food. Thatactivitywe did has me famished…” I looked from the TV to him. I tried to steady my breathing to disguise my anxiety about being caught, listening to them converse. Dragging my eyes to his friend, Kurt, from the other night, I gave him a small wave. “I didn’t know we were having company.”

“I was just leaving.” His boy frowned and went to step past him before Nate placed his hand on his chest to stop him. He turned and asked Nate with a confused expression, “What’s up, bro?”

“We need to finish talking,” is all he said with his eyes still on me. “You don’t mind giving me a raincheck, right?”

“N-Not at all,” I stammered, looking back and forth between them before grabbing my bag. “I guess I’ll see you later.”

Kurt smirked as Nate led me toward the door. “See you later, beautiful. Be safe out there.”

Nate said nothing as he escorted me out the door and to my car. It was awkward, and I wanted to ask him about it, but I didn’t want to pry. My curiosity got the best of me, though.

“Is everything okay?” I finally spoke once he held the door open for me. “I can wait until you guys finish talking so we can continue our night.”

“Nah… business calls, love. That will always come before pussy.” He nodded for me to get into the car. “Let me know when you make it home.”

Stuffing his hands into his pockets, we stared at each other until I closed the door and started the ignition. Stepping back, he watched me as I placed the car in reverse and backed out of his driveway. As I pulled away from his home, I watched him in my rearview mirror until he was no longer in sight. Chills ran through my body from the odd encounter. What started as a great evening ended with uncertainty, and I didn’t know what to make of it.

What the fuck have I gotten myself into.

Sittingon the edge of the bed, I dropped my head and rolled my shoulders. The sun was set to rise in about an hour, and I needed to be on my way. Last night, I decided to take Sandra up on her dinner date offer. She and I have been dealing with each other for a few years now. Nothing with us has ever been serious, and I doubt that it will ever be. She wasn’t the only woman I entertained, but she’s been around the longest. She’s familiar, and in my line of work, I can’t take chances with new people if it’s not necessary. She didn’t know anything about my illegal dealings, nor did she inquire, and that was all that mattered to me.

“Hm… why are you up so early?” I glanced back at the sound of her sultry voice. She sat up slowly, and I couldn’t help but lick my lips at the silk sheets that fell from her chest. “I know you’re not about to leave.”

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