Page 26 of Rounds
Cedric was my father. He and my mom had remained somewhat cordial, but it seemed they were friends now. Since she had to go, I decided to hold my questions about that for another time. “Okay. I’ll call him tomorrow evening.”
“Bye, honey.”
“Bye, Mom.”
I sat on the side of the bed, in awe of the changes I noticed in her. This was different for us, but I felt like it was needed. Having someone in my life that I knew gave a fuck about me, to talk to about things, was like therapy. She had my back, and that helped me release even more tension and hesitancy about the situation with Glover. If this didn’t work out, I knew I had my mother to fall back on.
When I heard a door close, I knew Glover had made it home. I went to the back door to greet him like he’d been gone all day. This felt amazing. My heart was light again and in a short amount of time. When he opened the door, he smiled big. I couldn’t help but reciprocate what I saw. I grabbed a couple of the grocery bags from him and kissed his lips.
“Hey. How was your dad?”
“Hey. He was full of shit, but he was fine,” he said, then chuckled.
The man was paralyzed from the waist down, so I thought he meant that in the literal sense until he laughed. When I chuckled, he only laughed louder.
“I just realized where your mind went. Sorry. They make sure he is cleaned at all times. I meant he was talking foolishness today, so that was a good sign that all is well.”
I nodded with a slight smile and set the bags on the countertop and looked in them to see what he bought. As I looked, he wrapped his arms around me from behind, and my body heated tremendously. When he nuzzled his nose in my neck, I forgot what the hell I was supposed to be doing. I spun around in his arms, and he lifted me to the countertop, moving the groceries out the way. He stood between my legs, still clad with the torn scrubs, and just stared at me.
My breathing had gotten heavy with desire, and I could see his erection through his scrubs. “Glover?”
He licked his lips, then bit the bottom one as he stared at my crotch. “Hmm?”
“If I don’t cook dinner now, we won’t eat. The only nourishment either of us will get will be the vitamins in our bodily fluids we both digest. Let me cook so we can eat.”
His eyes lifted to mine as he slid his hands up the outer parts of my legs. When he reached my hips, he gripped them, causing my pussy to juice in my panties. My eyes rolled slightly, and he noticed. He slid his hand between my legs and finished ripping my scrubs and tore my underwear. Within seconds, his dick was stroking my insides. I fell back, my head hitting the cabinets behind me. He gripped my neck with one hand and still had a hold of my hip with the other as he expertly stroked me into euphoria.
“Damn, Delaney. Shit! I missed you, girl.”
“I missed . . . you . . . too! Fuuuuuck!”
My pussy spasmed and contracted around him, holding him in a tight embrace. As I came hard, he slid me from the countertop and held my ass in his hands, lifting me up and down on his dick. The kitchen was filled with windows. I supposed he never had visitors, because all the blinds were open. Anyone could drive up and see a free porno in action.
His grunts were so fucking sexy. My legs tightened around his waist as pleased the both of us. “Delaney, look at me, baby.”
A chill slithered up my spine as I opened my eyes. I didn’t know why his sex voice did that shit to me. I’d heard plenty of low voices in my ear over the years, but none of them affected me the way his did. I opened my eyes to see him staring at me. Our eye contact only made the passion more intense. I rolled my hips on him, falling in sync with his strokes. It was hell keeping my eyes open.
“We are so right for each other, baby. I plan to make you see that while you’re here. Shit. You got me however you want me, girl. No woman has ever accomplished that. You have to be my one. Fuck, Delaney! Fuuuuuuck!”
His head fell back as he continued to lift and lower me on his dick. This shit was so damn intense. I was cumming again. I began bouncing feverishly on his dick as I screamed out expletives. He walked to the couch and laid me on it, then immediately slid on top of me as his dick slid into me as well. Feeling him on top of me was an aphrodisiac like no other. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him closer.
His lips met mine, and he kissed me for a moment then began licking me. He journeyed to my neck and lightly bit me there as he growled out his satisfaction. His body was trembling, and his sounds were animalistic. His dick seemed to have grown and was prepared to fuck some shit up. My cervix was about to be obliterated. He lifted his head and stared at me as he reached new depths in my shit.
Grabbing my leg and gripping it behind my knee, he pushed it to my breast. He literally bit at my breast through my top. “I don’t know why I didn’t take this shit off so I could get at these pretty ass titties.”
He closed his eyes for a moment and slowed his pace. The way he was slow stroking me was stoking my flames. The last thing I wanted to do was spray this couch.
“Gloveeerrrrr . . . I’m about to . . . oh fuuuuuuck!”
He quickly rolled to the floor, landing me on top of him as I sprayed him mercilessly. “Shit!” he yelled as he gripped my hips, guiding me on his dick.
My body was jerking and seizing, and I had no choice but to relinquish my control for the moment. Glover took full advantage of that as he gripped my ass and began fucking me from below. I fell over to his chest, feeling my pussy still contracting. He was going to make me fall in love with his ass. I was already sprung as shit. I never wanted to do without his dick. This nigga could teach a damn masterclass on fucking with intent. He’d make a fortune.
When he quickly lifted me from his dick, he yelled, “Fuuuuck!”
I could see the veins in his neck reveal their locations as he shot cum on my ass. I relaxed in my position as I panted. Lightly kissing his chest, I whispered, “Oh my God.”
“Oh my God is right, baby. I’m glad you’re mine. Shit.”
