Page 16 of Rounds
His strokes were powerful as he slammed into me slowly. “Oh fuck!”
His words were so beautiful. I just couldn’t respond to them right now, and I didn’t know if I ever would. I’d never heard that he sold false hopes. If he said this was how he felt, I had to believe him until he proved otherwise.
My orgasm had started to dwindle until he yelled, “Cum on this dick! Quit playing with me!”
He smacked my ass cheek and began fucking the shit out of me. He slid his thumb to my asshole and penetrated it. That did it. I came a river.
“Yeah, baby. Good girl. This my fucking pussy, Delaney. You hear me? This my shit.”
He was pounding the air and feelings right out of me. I could barely breathe let alone talk. The tears were falling down my cheeks. That was something I’d never done either. Crying during sex seemed so fake to me until now. My pussy obeyed him, submitting to his authority.How?He pulled out of me and shot cum all over my back. “Fuck!” he yelled.
I was so damned drained I could barely move. I felt him get up from the bed and heard the water running. When he came back, he wiped the cum from my back then wiped his dick and threw the towel to the floor. Getting in bed with me, he pulled me close once again, spooning me.
“Get some sleep, Glover.”
“Mm-hmm. You too. Are you working tomorrow?”
“No.”
“Okay. Still get some rest.”
He kissed my cheek and seemed to go straight to sleep afterward. As tired as I felt, my mind was still running wild. I could only hope that Jaunté wouldn’t be on no bullshit when I went back home. After going to the bathroom and cleaning up, I rejoined Glover in bed. I listened to the soft jazz music still playing on my phone and allowed it to soothe my spirit and mind until I was sound asleep as well.
“Good morning, beautiful.”
I smiled weakly at Glover as I watched him get dressed for work. I was so fucking tired. My mind had been on go all day and night. It didn’t even stop in my sleep, because I dreamed about all sorts of fuckery . . . from fighting Jaunté to fucking him. After what I got last night, there was no way I would go back to Jaunté’s selfish ass. It didn’t matter if I got mine or not. Sex was all about pleasing himself. The crazy part was that I didn’t even realize that shit until being with Glover.
“Good morning.”
He chuckled. I knew why. I was grouchy in the mornings. Although it was nine thirty, I didn’t fall asleep until after four. I had to get up though, because I had to check out today. I wished I would’ve stayed somewhere cheaper so I could have stayed longer. I made good money as a phlebotomist, but I didn’t want to spend all the shit on hotels. This room was nearly three hundred dollars a night. I wanted to enjoy luxury and stay somewhere that almost felt like a home instead of a hotel.
I didn’t rest any easier though. I was putting myself through unnecessary bullshit. I left room for doubt with Jaunté yesterday and the day before. When he said he wasn’t going to stop trying to make things right, I didn’t respond. When I was arguing with him, I didn’t make it clear that I was done. I just told him that I was going to get revenge, basically. I knew that was because I was so in my feelings. However, sleeping with Glover proved to me how much I was really missing.
I would be moving into my apartment soon, and I couldn’t wait. The clarity I gained last night had wiped those thoughts of taking him back clean off my mind. I would be better off alone. Even if I took him back, I would always wonder if he was still sleeping around. That trust was broken.
I stood from the bed to go brush my teeth as Glover stared at me. He was used to functioning on a limited amount of sleep. I didn’t know how he did that shit, because I needed all my hours. When I got anything under six hours, I was an entire problem. Jaunté was going to get all this attitude when I got there. I started the shower after brushing my teeth, then went back to the room to get clothes. Before I could dig in my bag, Glover grabbed my hand, gently pulling me to him. He kissed my forehead then my lips.
“What do you have on your agenda today?”
“I shrugged. I have to check out in a little bit. So I have to go home.”
He hugged me tightly. “Okay. I hope to hear from you soon. I understand you have business to handle. Just don’t leave me hanging.”
“I won’t.”
“I have to go. Talk to you soon, baby.”
He grabbed his bag and left. I wanted to cry, but I was able to suck that shit up. I went to take a shower, got dressed, and got my ass out of this hotel room before eleven.
When I got to the house, I noticed Jaunté’s car was gone.Thank you, Lord, for small favors.That gave me time to get situated. I grabbed my bag and went inside, only to see him sitting on the couch watching TV.Fuck!His car wasn’t here, so I assumed he wasn’t either. Wrong assumption. He quickly stood and tried to approach me. I held my hand up, causing him to halt his steps.
“I don’t want to hear your shit. We will talk when I get my shit put away.”
“Whoever you fucked must have been a one-minute man or some shit. That’s why you in a bad mood. I can fix that shit if you let me.”
I stopped in my tracks and turned to him. “Actually, he was the opposite. I came five times last night, because he actually cared about pleasing me. That’s shit you never gave a fuck about. I didn’t get much sleep, so I don’t want to be fucked with right now. Having to come back here didn’t make my attitude any better. Now shut the fuck up before I really hurt your pitiful feelings.”
His eyebrows lifted. “So, you just gon’ come in my house disrespecting me like that?”
