Page 2 of Enigma
“Fancy seeing you here, little Miss Shoe Stepper,” he said, pulling a smile out of me involuntarily.
“I’ll never live that down, huh?” I replied.
“Not until you give me your name and a way to contact you.”
“Layanna Graves, and you can call me,” I replied, getting a pen out of my purse, then grabbing his hand to scribble my number down, surprised at my own confidence. Preparing to walk away, he gently grabbed my arm.
“Layanna Graves, I’m Angelo James, but my friends call me Angel, and I’m not ready to stop talking to you yet. Let me get your food for you, just tell me what you want, and you can eat with me and my best friends, please?”
“I-I don’t want to intrude.”
“How can you intrude if I invited you?” He asked, leaning in to whisper in my ear, “I make you nervous, Layanna Graves?”
“Yesss,” I replied, almost moaning at the feel of his lips this close to me. If nothing else, I shot straight from the hip, lying and bullshitting had never been my forte, and it was not going to start today. I’d never had sexual chemistry this strong with anyone I’ve dated, so having it with someone whom I’d just met hours earlier was pretty unnerving for me, but I was spreading my wings, right?
“Tell me what you want, beautiful.”
“You—shit, umm I mean, omg, you mean to eat, right? I’ll have a grilled chicken summer berry salad with the balsamic vinaigrette, and a yogurt parfait with granola for dessert,” I managed to get out, wishing I could just disappear.
“Cool, cool. I’ll be right back,” he smiled, offering me a bone by not commenting on me blurting out that I wanted to fuck him, but I didn’t lie, I wasn’t ashamed to admit I enjoyed amazing sex with the right person and I didn’t need a waiting period to prove I wasn’t a ‘hoe’ or whatever macho man bullshit men and society used to control women and their pleasure.
As Angel made his way back to the table, he was followed by a guy even taller than him and a gorgeous woman who was holding the hand of the cutest little boy ever. They finally made it to the table, and when they did the little cutie walked over to me and with the cutest little voice and said, “Hi, my name is CJ, you are very pwetty, can you be my girlfriend? I will share my fwavorite dino with you.” The way my whole face lit up at this little cutie pie, as I reached out to pick him up.
“Hiiiii CJ, my name is Layanna, but you can call me Yanna, I love yourdino, it’s so cool!” I squeaked, causing his smile to spread a mile wide.
“CJ, my main man, how you gone try to take my girl, I thought you loved your uncle A?” Angel said, causing us all to laugh, but I made a mental note of his flirting.
“Yanna, this is my best friend Caleb and his fiancée Maria, and you’ve met my girlfriend, stealing Godson, CJ.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you all.”
We sat in the dining hall eating, talking, and laughing as CJ managed to make his way to my lap as he played with his toy dino, Caleb, or Maria, letting me know that they would get him if it was too much. I reassured them that CJ was fine because I loved kids and planned to go into some form of pediatric medicine.
“When it comes to finding other smart people, Angel has a nose like a bloodhound,” Caleb laughed as he explained that Angel and Maria had become friends because she was in honors calculus with us and wanted to form a study group. I’d learned that Maria was a math major, Caleb was a business major, and Angel was a political science major. When my day started, I hadn’t anticipated making three new friends, four including CJ, I damn sure didn’t anticipate one of those friends being one of the biggest names in college basketball, his fiancée who looked like she belonged on someones runway, and his fine ass best friend who was trying to charm me out my panties. Noticing CJ was getting tired, they prepared to head to the house off campus that they all shared, and they invited me to come and hang out.
“I have to get back to my dorm to study,” I said, trying to weasel my way out of being alone with Angel, but he wasn’t having it.
“You can study at our place, future Dr. James.”
“Keep it arched, I’m still fucking eating.”
Yes, I was face down, ass up in Angel’s room while he was on his knees expertly eating my pussy from the back, and I was not ashamed either. His mouth was magical, and I was in a trance as I threw my pussy all over his face.
“Mmmhhmm, good girl.”
“Ohhhh, Angel, I’m about to cummmmm,” I moaned out as I rotated my pussy on his tongue, and my body started to shake, and the evidence of his good pussy eating shot out of me forcefully.
I looked back to see what Angel’s reaction would be to me squirting all over his face, and he had a look of intoxicating lust written all over it as he stood toremove his boxer briefs, making my mouth water. He was thick and long. I’d heard plenty of rumors about muscular men being cursed below the waist, but that was not the case this time. He grabbed a condom as he muttered, “If this pussy feels as good as it tastes and looks, it’s mine.”
Breathe. Layanna, breathe. I said to myself as I felt the sudden intrusion causing my breath to catch in my throat, “Pleaseeee, you’re so deep,” I moaned out as tears threatened to spill from my eyes.
“Then I’m right where I need to be,” Angel leaned over, whispering in my ear as he bit my neck.
“Oooooo fuck,” I cried out as an orgasm rocked my body unexpectedly as I wet Angel up. This nigga had the nerve to fuck me through my orgasm like my body wasn’t nearing exhaustion.
As if he could hear my thoughts, “I know I’m taking you through it, baby, but gimme one more and I’ll clean you up and put you to sleep. I just need to finish the ownership process and make sure my pussy knows she belongs to me now.”
Finally adjusting to his size, I was now fucking back and ready to exert some of my sexual dominance. I was not shy sexually, I loved pleasure, both giving and receiving it, and wanted to make it known, so I reached between my legs and started playing with Angel’s balls as he slammed in and out of me.
