Page 55 of Can I?

“Oh fuuuuck! Ferris, I’m cumming.”

Cumming she was. Her pussy got extra wet, and the temperature picked up tremendously. She was lying flat on her stomach, and I was lying on top of her, my legs straddled across her leg. “Yeah, give it to me, baby. I love your pussy. Let that muthafucka rain on me, Lani,” I said in her ear, talking her through it.

“I love your diiiiiick tooooo!”

She squirted something fierce. The sheets were soaked. That was all it took. Feeling her fluids soak my dick and balls was more than enough to have me nutting in the latex. “Fuck!”

I rested my weight on top of her and let my dick rest inside of her for now. I kissed her shoulder, neck, and cheek. “I love you, baby.”

“I love you too, Ferris.”

After a few seconds, I pulled out of her to dispose of the condom, and she got up to go to the bathroom. When she came out, I pulled her into my arms. “You want to shower or soak in a hot bath?”

“Mm. If I soak, will you join me?”

I cringed inwardly at the thought of that hot water, but I wouldn’t dare deny her. “Whatever you wanna do, baby. I’ll be with you either way.”

“I need to soak. My muscles are extremely tense. I’m going to have to start seeing a massage therapist now that I’m barebacking more frequently.”

“You excited about the rodeo next month?”

“Excited and nervous. I want to do well. If I’m gon’ do this shit, I gotta be the best at it. Not only will I be competing against a bunch of white guys, but I will be competing against my mama. The announcers and other competitors will constantly compare me to Tiffany Henderson. So I have to be just as good as her or better.”

“Well, what did you say in the video?”

She smiled slightly and nodded. “I gotta be even better.”

I kissed her lips and went to the tub to start the water running. When I heard her phone ringing, I was hoping there wasn’t any drama. Them Hendersons always had shit going on.

“Hello . . .? Where is he . . .? Okay. I’ll pick him up to hang with me tomorrow when I go practice. He doesn’t need to be alone if he feeling that depressed . . . Okay. Talk to you tomorrow.”

I walked out to the room and asked, “Everything okay?”

“Yeah. Ace just being unusually quiet. He’s heartbroken. He’s normally clowning around. But he did just kill three people. It’s like PJ and SS expect him to just go back to normal. PJ got a body count. The nigga is immune to the aftershocks of fucking somebody up. SS is Uncle Storm’s son and has killed someone before too. Ace is emotional. Uncle Marcus is the same way, although he tries to hide it.”

“So you just gon’ let him hang with you?”

“Yeah. He’s building a house, and it ought to be finalized in a month or less. If I have to stay with him for a while, I will.”

I nodded then pulled her to me. “I’ve enjoyed you being here with me. I know you have to get back to your life though. You got shit to do, records to break.”

She giggled. “Yeah. I’ve enjoyed being here too. Spending time with you has quickly become my favorite pastime.”

I chuckled and kissed her puckered lips. Pulling away from her, I led her back to the bathroom. After getting towels from the cabinet, I got in the tub then helped her step in as well. I had to get in while the water was low. If I didn’t, I would have felt like I was being boiled alive if the water was any higher. She sat between my legs and leaned against me. She took a deep breath and said, “Thank you for being there for me through all of this. It means so much to me, baby.”

“Lana, I’ll do anything for you.”

“Have you talked to your mom?” she asked.

“Nope. I’m sure we’ll talk at some point, but I need to calm down about what she did first. I don’t want to feel like I’m being disrespectful. We’ve already had this talk though.”

“Really?” she asked as she turned to look at me.

“Yeah, that night she cooked at the house. I told her I was grown as fuck and knew what the hell I was doing.”

She twisted her lips to the side. “I mean, I ain’t say it like that, but that was what I said. I told her I never needed her when it came to my love life, and I didn’t need her now.”

“What did she say?”

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