Chapter 2.2~
So I worried like crazy for nothin’, because his ass was dressed chill as fuck too, which relieved me like nothing else. “You ready to go ma?” He asked, biting his lip and causing me to shiver. I smirked, deciding to tease him, “Yeah, you know I’m ready for...anything.” I purred the last part, trailing my fingers across his chest as I walked past. He practically ripped my clothes off with his eyes right there! We eventually got to the uber and got in. “Okay, so why are we in this uber and not one of your fine ass cars?” I lifted my brow, waiting for his answer with attitude. He looked at me with a dead face. “Don’t want to be noticed on the streets, Deb has eyes everywhere and I need her for a few more months.” Well damn. I was about to respond but he put a blindfold over my eyes. “This kinky as fuck Daddy, we gettin’ it in in this uber?” I wasn’t too much for exhibitionism, but this man made me wanna do it all. “No,” he laughed, “It’s just a surprise.” So my baby ass pouted the whole way there, up the stairs, and up the elevator to God knows where, when he guided me over to a chair and sat me down. “Where are we? I wanna know!” I whined, knowing it would get me my way. Reuben sighed and pulled the silk cloth off my eyes, causing me to gasp. “Nowhere special, I just.. missed you.”
“Ohmydamn! Bae this place looks posh as fuck! And... why are we the only ones here?” I didn’t know why we were alone, but I had a clue and beat him to it before he could get the first word out. “Holy shit you rented this place out for us?!” He chuckled and nodded, picking up one of the two hookah pipes attached to the bar. “Yours is strawberry, your favorite. Mine is mint. Enjoy.” I sucked my teeth at him and rolled my eyes but grabbed my own pipe. I knew my attitude would get me fucked hard later tonight and I was milking that shit. We puffed and joked for the better half of an hour, and I finally lowered my tube to eat when the waiter- What the hell?- served us food, and again when we were done. “So. All this because you really just missed me?” I looked over to him quizzically. While I was in school we only went out a few times, so if this was how it would be now I had to step my look up. “Yeah, and I can take you out when I want to.” Fuck I love when he’s like that, all firm and shit. He looked at his phone and texted a few people before looking up at me and standing, holding his hand out. “Come with me, I wanna show you something.” I grabbed his hand and followed him out a back door, looking around in wonder at the sight of the city.
We stood at the concrete barrier at the edge of the roof, taking in the view. He held me from behind and rocked me slowly. “I didn’t expect such a lovely girl to become an even better woman,” He breathed, turning me around. “And I didn’t expect such a horny man to become an even hornier man.” I joked, laughing. He pulled me into his arms, his hands running up and down my hips. “You don’t know what you do to me.” He grumbled, dipping down. “But I’ll show you when we get back.” I giggled and sighed as his lips made contact with my shoulder, then my neck, and moving higher with each kiss. “I have an idea..” I purred, moaning when his hands gripped my waist. Getting up on my tiptoes, I met the kiss halfway, giving it my all. This shit is so romantic, I’m so fucking lucky to have this. When we came up for air, I tugged at his shirt. “Despite how much fun I had tonight, I wanna go home.” I batted my lashes, lightly running my fingertips up his stomach under his shirt. His smirk told me all I needed to know.
We were damn near naked by the time we actually made it to my apartment. As soon as we entered the door, Reuben ripped off the rest of my clothes and kissed me roughly on the wall, making me grind against him in need. “Oh please, yes!” My moan became a whimper when he picked me up and thrust into me in one motion. I could barely get in enough air to make noise as he kept up a hard stroke and pounded me into the wall. He had me holding on for dear life like I was at the edge of reality and he was the only thing keeping me sane. Apparently somewhere along the way I rediscovered the ability to breathe if my screams were anything to go by.
It felt like a good hour or two before we were both tired enough to move to the bed, where we had another, more exhausted, round of rough fucking. This man knew how to get me where I was going, he was the only man I’d ever been with who could make me cum with nothin’ but his stroke, and who lasted longer that I did most times. I cried out his name one last time before we cuddled and fell asleep on top of my bed, finishing off the romantic night on a good note.
