“No. You’re not rushing me. I want this. I need this,” Kendra explained.
Wiz kissed Kendra softly on the lips as he guided her to the bed. Once there, he laid Kendra on her back. He kissed her body ferociously and caressed her breasts, palming each breast and sucking and licking on the areolas. A small moan escaped Kendra’s mouth. Wiz eased a finger inside her warm middle, working on her pearl. He, then, inserted another finger in, Kendra started to buck against Wiz’s hand. Seeing how wet she was, Wiz licked his fingers. Then, he smiled and said, “Mmm… delicious.”
His joint was rock hard. It had Kendra’s full attention. She tried to get up, but Wiz pinned her to the bed and said, “Nah, baby girl I’m ‘bout to give it all to you straight up with no chaser.”
Wiz dove his head between Kendra’s thighs, planting soft kisses around her buried treasure. Parting her lips open with his fingers, Wiz let his tongue play a rhythm on Kendra’s pearl while making a humming noise. Wiz sucked and slurped for about fifteen minutes. He made Kendra cum four times in a row. Kendra had never experienced such a feeling before. She was on cloud nine, and she didn’t want to come down. Afterwards, Kendra tried to return the favor, but Wiz, once again, declined her offer.
“I’m gonna give you what your heart, soul, and body desire,” Wiz said. He, then, flipped Kendra onto her stomach. He admired her from the back. Wiz gently sighed, “Damn, baby girl! God sure has blessed you in the right places.”
Kendra rose onto her knees, giving Wiz a good view of her apple ass. She made it clap, which drove him crazy.
“Yeah! Do that shit, mama!”
Wiz spread Kendra’s ass cheeks apart. First, he blew, then he licked between her cheeks. Kendra was elated and on the verge of having her fifth orgasm. Her breathing became sporadic as she screamed, “Oh, my! Yes! Yes! I’m cumming. I’m cumming. Ahhh! Oooh, baby!”
Her body went limp.
“I see you can’t handle me,” Wiz laughed.
Kendra huffed. “Wanna see what I’m made of?”
Wiz nodded his head. A smile spread across her face as Kendra kneeled between Wiz’s legs and stroked his manhood to a nice size. She licked around his mushroom head. Then, she licked up and down his shaft while cuffing his balls with her hands. Kendra put him in her mouth and sucked like there was no tomorrow. She took him in inch by inch until she gagged.
“Put that shit on this dick,” Wiz mumbled. Kendra kept right on sucking and slurping. Wiz’s body went into convulsions as he filled her mouth up with his warm, creamy substance. Kendra swallowed every bit, not wasting one drop.
“I think you got me beat,” Wiz smiled, caressing Kendra’s hair as he thought to himself, I didn’t know it was going to be like this.
Kendra opened the drawer of the night stand and grabbed a condom.
“I don’t think he’s ready,” Wiz said.
Kendra giggled, “You must not know ‘bout me! Just watch me go to work.”
Kendra straddled him, moving up and down on his shaft. Like clockwork, Wiz was hard again. Kendra ripped opened the condom with her teeth and put it on him using her mouth. She, then, eased back on him and went to work. She rode him like a stallion. They stayed locked in their suite all night, fucking and sucking, never coming up for air.
Chapter 9
Trent was still overwhelmed by Wiz’s return to town and his beef with Kendra. He swore to himself that she just liked bitching for the hell of it. Trent just gave her some space because he really didn’t want to go down that road again. They had just gotten back together, so he did what he had to in order to appease her. Since he and Kendra had had an argument, he chose to stay out of her way. Trent had been so busy that he hadn’t noticed that Kendra had stayed out. He was in and out himself. The majority of the time he was over at Nicole’s or in his trap house, contemplating his next move.
It was a little past two o’clock when Kendra strolled through the door. Trent was in the kitchen, making a sandwich. Kendra rolled her eyes as she walked to her room.
“Are you just going to ignore me? Do you not see me standing here?” Trent managed to say.
Kendra stopped in her tracks and said, “Hello, Trent. How are you?”
After saying that, she continued to her room. She hung her things up, glanced in the mirror, and thought, Damn! I need to make a hair appointment! Trent stood in the doorway and just watched her. Finally, he said, “Where did we go wrong? We used to be so much in love. Now, we barely speak.”
Kendra sat on the bed. As she kicked off her shoes, she answered, “Trent, I really don’t want to hear this right now. We talked about this the other day, so I thought we had resolved it.”
“Fuck it! I see I can’t have a decent conversation with yo ass. A nigga tryna show some remorse about things that’s going on, but you wanna have a funky-ass attitude.” Trent was frustrated with the whole situation. It had become very old to him.
“Are you done?” Kendra asked. She wasn’t in the mood and didn’t feel like talking.
“You know, Kendra. I’m tired of kissing your ass. In a minute, you’re going to find yourself by yourself, and that’s a fucking promise,” Trent said with bloodshot eyes. “Aight. I’m out.”
When everything failed and no matter how many times he dissed her, Nicole seemed to embrace him with open arms. Trent went back to his trap house to make sure his money was intact. Since he was not sure who was after him, Trent decided to take the money and drugs and relocate them. At that moment, he didn’t have the slightest idea where he would hide everything. He just knew he had to keep his guard up. Trent knew he couldn’t put nothing past anyone.
After he had packed his truck up, he decided it was time to visit his granny in Rialto, which was located in the Inland Empire about forty-five miles east of Los Angeles. When Trent made it to his parent’s home, he used his key to let himself in. He walked in and was greeted by his sister and her friends. Nicole was among them as well.
“Treniyah, where’s Mommy?” Trent asked.
“Last time I saw her, she was in the backyard watering the grass,” Treniyah answered.
Nicole chimed in, “Yeah, I seen her go towards the back of the house.”
“Thanks, ladies,” Trent said.
He walked to his parents’ room and found his mom, sitting on her bed and watching a Lifetime movie. “Hey, sweetie. You didn’t call me today. Is everything good?” she asked.
“Yes, ma’am. I wanna go visit G’Mama today,” Trent said in an almost boyish tone. G’Mama was what they called his grandmom.
“Why don’t you give her a call?” his mom asked.
Trent laid across his mother’s bed. “C’mon, Mom. I haven’t talked to G’Mama in a few months. She’s gonna think something is wrong. Could you just call her for me please?” Trent pleaded. He just hoped she would give in.
“See there. If y’all kids spent more time with your G’Mama, you wouldn’t have to go through this. You should never distance yourself from her. She’s getting old, and she is not able to move around like she used to. Go and offer to take her shopping or bring her flowers. Just don’t show up when you’re needing something!” Mrs. Moore said, breaking it down.
Trent kissed his mom on the check and laughed out loud. This was the second time that she had read him, and it was becoming scary. He didn’t want to waste anymore of her time. He grabbed the cordless phone and called his granny. His cousin Brandy answered on the first ring.