Page 53 of Lost In You
Red Squared was also trying to get me to travel with him and analyze his technique and everyone else’s he had to beat. We were supposed to be going to the Bill Pickett Rodeo to see everyone compete. He and Carter Legend had also gotten an invite. It had been a minute since I was able to chill out at one. Plus, Ferris and I were slacking. We were so wrapped up in these women we didn’t have time for shit else. Everyone was busy. The ladies found time to kick it, but it was always when Carter and Red had shit going on.
I stepped under the spray and pulled my baby to me. It felt good to finally be worry-free. I hated that I took relief in knowing Mila was dead, but I supposed that was her fault I felt thatway, especially after this last stunt she pulled. I had a couple of nightmares the first two days, dreaming that she’d killed Ashanni and Jayceon, so I could live in misery. I tried to be quiet about it, but Ashanni noticed because I was tossing and turning.
I kissed her head. “We should’ve gotten our drunk asses in here when we got home.”
She chuckled. “So we could fall and bust our heads open? I’m just thankful I don’t have a hangover. You weren’t nearly as drunk as I was.”
“No, but I was high from being around your dad.”
She giggled. “You better get used to that shit. I told him I would go smoke with him next weekend. I can only handle one. He will sit there and chain smoke that shit. I guess he’s used to it after all these years. My mama said he started smoking to suppress demons and trauma from failed relationships, but now, I guess it’s just habit and a part of who he is. Everybody know who the plug of Big City Nome is.”
I slowly shook my head and chuckled. “I got the coolest father-in-law in the bunch. I swear.”
She looked up at me with love in her eyes. “Father-in-law?”
“Girl, you know you it for me. You being my wife is inevitable. Our families get along, especially our dads. Your dad been cutting his hair for over thirty years. He wouldn’t dare look for another barber unless your dad retired. Jayceon loves you and calls you mommy already. Everything is perfect, just like I knew it would be before I even stepped to you. Fear is a dream killer, and that bitch almost killed us before we could start. I’m grateful you gave her her walking papers so she could get the hell on.”
She bit her bottom lip as she stared up at me. I smiled slightly, as she said, “I love you so much, baby.”
“I love you, too, but what’chu tryna do?” I asked as she slid her hands up my chest.
“You know what I’m finna do. I ain’t gottatryto do shit.”
She went to her knees and slurped my dick up like that shit was melting. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. Her head game was to fucking die for. I grabbed a handful of her hair then lowered my head and jutted my hips forward so I could watch her mind-blowing performance.
“Shani, fuck.”
She stared up at me as she released her throat-gasm all over me. That shit had me at the point of no return every time. She went back to work, massaging her saliva into my balls, and deep throating my shit, letting me hear that gawking noise. I couldn’t take that shit. She knew it. When she stared up at me, my lip twitched. My savage was getting activated. I knew that was what she wanted.
I put my hand around her neck as my nut surfaced. “Here it comes, Shani. Fuck!”
I released her neck because I would have choked the shit out of her while I was nutting down her beautiful throat. When she’d drained me dry, I grabbed her roughly, lifting her in the air, and pushed her against the marble wall. This walk-in shower was the shit. It was spacious as hell, which made fucking her up in here so much more pleasurable.
She wrapped her legs around my waist, but I quickly adjusted her, sliding my arms beneath them and pushing her knees to her shoulders. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her head dropped back as I reached around her leg to grab her neck.
When I pushed my dick inside of her, she squirted. “Asad! Oh my God!”
“Damn, baby. Your pussy wanted me that bad? I should’ve woke your ass up at eight. Nigga had to piss outside, because my dick wouldn’t bend.”
“You can . . . push this big ass . . . dick in me whenever . . . oh shiiiiit!”
“You better remember you said that shit too, ’cause I’m gon’ hold you to it. As much as I love this pussy, you better not ever get off birth control. We gon’ have a fucking football team in this bitch.”
I bit my bottom lip as I dug her shit out recklessly, still slightly choking her. Lowering my head to her shoulder, I bit it, then bit her neck. As good as this shit was, I was surprised I didn’t have trouble with her past niggas not knowing their place. They were fools for letting this shit go. She had me a whole ass fiend out here after the first time. I licked her nipple then sucked it into my mouth as I slowed my pace.
She slid her fingers through my short curls then grabbed my beard, pulling me to her face. I licked her lips then slid my tongue to hers, kissing her with all the passion I could muster. When I separated the kiss and went to her neck, she said, “I stopped my birth control last week, Asad. Get yo’ mind right, because when that shit wear off, we gon’ be off to the races. Hendersons don’t fuck around.”
I frowned and a carnal growl left my lips as I did my best to breach her cervix to place my seed right where it needed to be. “Don’t be saying shit like that. Every room in here will be double occupied. You ready to be the old woman in the shoe?”
She smiled but couldn’t laugh, because I was tearing that kitty apart piece by piece. I lifted her further up the wall, letting my dick slide out so I could get a taste. I sucked her clit in my mouth as she rested her legs on my shoulders and rolled her hips against my face. When I felt the water falling on me from above, I knew she’d hit the switch for the showerhead above us. That shit only intensified the moment.
I gripped her trembling thighs and prepared to be anointed by God. When she released, she screamed out in ecstasy. I lowered her to my dick so I could join her there for the familyvacation. I fucked her hard as I noticed her cream coating me perfectly.
“Ashanni, fuck! I love you, baby. Marry me.”
Her eyes opened, and she stared at me . . . barely. “Let’s go get the license tomorrow.”
I couldn’t contain my emotions, and neither could she. She released tears of satisfaction, and I even released a few of my own. She was everything in my world. I was begging and crying like Jodeci to be in her world and that shit paid off. Now we were creating our own world filled with love, devotion, loyalty, and sex out of this fucking stratosphere.
