Page 78 of Mafia Kings & Wedding Rings 2: The Finale
Glancing past Cambrie, I spotted him and Staten coming up to us. Immediately, I sat up in my chair, wondering just how much he’d heard. Cambrie and Staten locked eyes and got all lovey-dovey with one another as he came up behind her. Pausing, he reached down to cuff her neck, and she tipped her head back to look at him. He knelt over, stealing a sweet kiss, and eventually their tongues moved into one another’s mouths. Brick sparked the blunt he gripped in his hand and took a deep pull.
“Mmm, let’s give them a minute.” Cambrie stood, and Staten hooked his arm around her and brought her closer.
“Why you out here hiding?” Brick asked, taking Cambrie’s seat as she and Staten moved to the other side of the pool.
“Just needed a minute to myself,” I answered, glancing off and admiring the way the moon reflected off the pool water.
“This the last night we spending apart, Six.” Brick examined the blunt, took another puff, and held it out to me across the table. “Ain’t no more of that you in the next room shit. I gave you your space because I know you needed it. You probably still got some shit to work through, but you ain’t doing it alone. From here on out, my family is yours. Shit, Rossi already fuck with you hard. So we not doing this separate bedroom shit.”
“You don’t get to just decide?—”
“I get to do whatever the fuck I want as your man. Don’t get none of that fucked up. That’s who the fuck I am, and I don’t care what you do to try and push me away. We locked in, and I ain’t letting you run from it either. So you decide how you want this night to go.”
He wasn’t aggressive, more so confident and determined, which was sexy. His slanted orbs bounced over me carefully as I puffed on the blunt and squinted at him through the smoke.
“Do I really even have a choice?”
“The only decisions you making tonight is what position you most comfortable in,” he countered, tongue swiping across his lips while his hooded eyes focused intensely on me.
He had no idea the flood he had ignited between my legs as my walls clenched when I crossed one leg over the other.There was a twinkle behind his gaze, like he knew what he was doing, before he brought himself to his feet. Holding his hand out, he waited for me to place mine in it. His orange silk shirt matched my velvet and lace mermaid scoop gown with a train that swayed behind me when I walked. I’d paired it with a pair of strappy gold heels and a simple Cartier bracelet with matching diamond earrings.
My new wig install was melted to perfection, and I sported a high ponytail with a swoop bang in front. Brick pressed histhumb against my chin and tipped my head so that his eyes burned into mine. I wanted nothing more than to be in his arms and feel his lips all over me. He had no problem making me cum off just his mouth, but I was anxious to feel him inside me.
“Ain’t no turning back from this, Six. You mine, and we locked in for life.” His hand pressed against the small of my back before sliding down to my ass and cuffing it.
“How can you be sure this is what you want, Brick?”
“I knew I wanted you the minute I laid eyes on you, Six.”
“You mean when I was talking shit to you?” I tittered.
“Even then. Shit was sexy and had my dick hard.”
“Shut up!” I slapped his chest, and he grabbed my hand to press against his growing third leg.
“I’mma teach you how to handle this shit, and that pussy gon’ only know the curve of my dick. First and last, mama. I’m letting you know now how I’m coming behind you. I shoot niggas and bitches behind mine. A nigga get too close to even smell you and he gon’ be taking that dirt nap. So don’t play with me.”
Standing on my toes, I pressed my lips into his and passionately fed him my tongue.
“Come on.” Grabbing my hand, he led me into the house, past the party, and up the stairs to his bedroom.
Reaching for the knob to his bedroom door, he turned and pushed it open. There was a warm amber glow from all the candles he had lit around the room, and a trail of rose petals started at the door and led into over to the bed. On the table in the living room area, there was champagne chilling and a tray of chocolate-dipped strawberries, along with a few blunts rolled for us to enjoy.
“You did all this?” I turned to find him leaning against the frame of the door, catching my reaction.
“I thought I would set the scene.” He pushed himself off the door and nudged me inside before closing and locking the door behind us.
I stepped out of my shoes, and he raised a hand to slide a finger under the spaghetti strap of my gown before pulling my slim frame into his muscular one.
“See, you mean something to me, Six. Not just some chick I want to fuck in a car. I mean . . . I’m with that shit, but not for the first time. You deserve more than that.” He eased my gown off both shoulders, allowing it to fall past my middle before dropping around my ankles.
Left in nothing but my black Victoria’s Secret underwear and matching strapless bra, I trembled under his seductive gaze. Stepping forward into his space, I eased his jacket off his shoulders, leaving him in his silk shirt that I slowly unbuttoned before reaching for his pants. With a hand resting against my waist, Brick scooped me off the ground and carried me over to the bathroom. More candles were lit around the tub where he’d run a bubble bath. He gently placed me on the ground, and we stood in front of the tub together. Leaning toward me, he pecked along my neck before unhooking my strapless bra.
His rough hands traced along my waist, down to my hips, where he tugged on my panties. When he got them down to my ankles, I stepped out of them, and while kneeling, he peered up at me. Leaning against the edge of the aquatic-style Jacuzzi tub, I caught both chills and a fever from the desire burning behind his gaze. Bringing two fingers to my center, he massaged my outer lips first before inserting his index finger, and then his middle. Plunging them into my virginal opening, Brick groaned the minute my juicy walls clamped around them.
When he removed his fingers from inside me, he brought them to his lips and sucked my nectar off them. Lifting me off the ground, Brick carried me over to the his and hers sink a fewsteps from the tub and placed me on the cold marble countertop. He propped my legs open to admire my glistening lower lips before moving closer. Starting at my ankles, he pecked them with tenderness, holding my stare as he made his way up. The brush of his lips against the back of my calf and against my inner thighs left me anticipating him taking me to my peak.
“Mmm.” Soft moans slipped through my lips before clamping them together.
