Page 17 of Feeling Blue

“I was. I woke up when you did.”

She giggled. “How you know?”

“My dick still in you. I felt you move.”

Forever’s stomach did a somersault at his brash words.

“Tell me how you feel, I know I went kind of hard.”

“Kind of hard? You went extremely hard, Zurich. My goodness!”

His laughter was melodic and deep.

“Okay, white girl.”

“Boy please, ain’t no white girl taking dick like that. That was some real Black girl magic right there.”

He laughed at her again, and it made her happy because she loved when the person she was with found humor in her.

“You’re so half white, half ghetto. I love that shit.” He leaned closer to her face until he was tongue kissing her again.

Forever welcomed his mouth and savored their tongue play until he pulled away. “I’m hungry, lil’ baby.”

“What you want to eat? I’ll cook you something.”

“Nah, let’s get out and see the city. I been inside too long. I want to breathe some California air.”

“Let me find out you want to stay in Cali,” Forever joked as he pulled himself out of her.

The feeling of his dick sliding out of her had her ready for some more. She literally had to pause and just lay still to keep her body from getting worked up again.

“Damn, you feel amazing,” he frowned down at her in bewilderment. “Why you feel like that to me?”

She shrugged innocently. “Put it back in.”

Blue wasted no time obliging her request. For the second time that night, he was inside of her, but much gentler that time. Slow and sweet, he made love to her, kissing her face and releasing low moans the entire time.

“You’re such a quiet lover, Zurich.”

“I’m focused on feeling you, Forever. I just want to enjoy being in you.”

Her eyes closed as her heart bled for him. The rest of that session felt like love, familiar and long-lost love, and she never wanted it to end. When it finally did, they showered and gotdressed to leave. Already having made sure she had clothes to match his, once he opened his packages and decided what he wanted to wear, she picked the same.

“You plan on matching me everywhere we go?” he questioned while standing in the bathroom mirror behind her, tying his locs into a ponytail.

Somewhat embarrassed, Forever looked away, hiding her smirk. “I won’t, if you don’t want me to.”

“Nah, do it. I like it. We look good together; we should dress alike.”

Forever nodded, but didn’t say anything. Instead, she continued getting herself together so they could leave. Blue stood in the doorway behind her, watching her through the mirror the entire time. At first, she felt weird having him in her space like that, but quickly realized she actually liked the way it felt. He was literally chilling in that same calm way he had about himself, waiting for her. Not rushing, looking the least bit impatient or annoyed, just relaxed, and in return, it relaxed her.

Jesus, let this be real. She prayed in her mind after he winked at her.

“Ready?”

“Ready!” She beamed while walking to her room to grab her purse and phone.

Once outside her house, Blue followed her to the little black Land Rover and stopped. She hit the locks and was about to slide in the driver’s seat, but he stopped her.

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