Page 34 of Same Girl
Mya’s hands reached up and grabbed the back of my head and pulled me closer. Her mouth greedily took possession of mine as she directed our kiss, biting my lip and sucking my tongue. She threw her head back deeper into the pillow and cried out. “Chosen! Oh my gawd, baby. Yes, give it to me.”
My hips barreled forward, and I ground deeper into her as I nipped along the column of her neck. My hands kneaded her bosom. I rode her slow and hard as she cried out, buckled, and became limp under the assault of my hands, mouth, and dick, until she went silent, riding out her orgasm. I held her closer as I chased my nut, refusing to let her go. Her arms went around me, holding me close.
I felt the wet moisture of her tears against my neck, and I released my seed into the condom. I dipped my head and tilted hers up to cover her mouth with the sweetest kiss.
“I love you, and I will forever choose you, Chosen.”
“And you will forever be mine, Mya.”
Insecure
THREE WEEKS LATER
Construction on Chosen’stattoo shop had begun, so he and I were seeing each other every day, even if we didn’t see Mya daily. It had been some time since the three of us had been together. We were still operating as if we were in individual relationships with her, something I knew she didn’t like.
It was hard for either of us to become acclimated to the situation, but I knew we would adjust in time. It wasn’t that either of us were uncomfortable being around each other with her or intimately; it was just that I was possessive over her, andChosen was protective of her. I knew that my harsh ways with Mya concerned him, but that was who we were. Just as I felt that he handled her with kid gloves like she was fragile glass, and I knew that she wasn’t.
Tonight, Chosen and I planned to have dinner with her together. Excitement filled those chestnut-brown eyes the minute that she opened the door for us. She hadn’t been expecting Chosen, only me.
“What a nice surprise,” she greeted as she accepted the bouquet of roses from his hand.
“You deserve surprises every day of your life, gorgeous.”
I stepped up after he stepped inside and handed her a bouquet of tulips.
“These are lovely. Thank you, baby. What’s in the bag?” she asked as her stomach growled loudly.
“I picked up dinner from Off the Bone,” I stated, holding the bag up. It was a popular hole-in-the-wall rib shack in Cherokee Springs that had a line out the door.
“You must have been waiting hours for this,” she replied excitedly, leading the way to the kitchen.
“I ordered it this morning around eleven and had them deliver it this evening.”
“Nice.”
I walked into the kitchen and washed my hands to help her plate the meals, while Chosen set up the glasses and poured wine for her, grabbed a beer for me, and water for himself. We took up space in the living room where she turned on the latest episode ofSex in the Citythat she had been watching before our arrival. My li’l baby loved that damn show, and while I couldn’t get into it, I loved indulging her.
“This food is so damn good,” she moaned, sucking the meat off one of her bones.
I looked at Chosen, who glanced up at me, and we both looked back at her. I was pretty sure that we had the same idea.
“What?” she asked, looking up when it had grown noticeably quiet.
“You gon’ make me fuck something up in here if you keep that shit up,” I grumbled.
She giggled and set it down before she started sucking the sauce off her fingers.
“Pretty mama, must everything you do be so gahdamn sexy?” Chosen asked.
She lifted an eyebrow. “I can’t help that you find menial things that I do sexy. You two are always thinking about sex.”
“What would you have me do then, li’l mama?” I asked before I took a swallow of beer.
“Maybe we should go out on a date night soon, out of the house. The three of us,” she suggested casually.
I almost choked on my beer. I didn’t know why I hadn’t expected that, but I hadn’t. Having intimate encounters with the three of us was one thing, but going out in public as a couple or that throuple shit they were talking about was something altogether different. I wasn’t sure if I was down with that.
“I can get with that,” Chosen expressed as both he and Mya turned their gazes toward me.
