“Shit!” He hissed as he steadied himself inside her. He wasn’t about to give a piss poor performance. Marli gasped as he made himself comfortable between her legs.
“Why does it feel so good?” she moaned, her nails clawing at his back. She had taken the words right out of his mouth. The feeling that was sweeping through him was more than just an orgasm. He felt like he was home. Nothing else mattered except for pounding into Marli’s tight middle.
“’Cause that pussy is still mine.” He found her sweet spot and worked it over.
“Yes!” She cried, even though he hadn’t asked her a question.
“What was that?” He slowed his movements. He knew Marli liked sex talk.
“Yes! It’s still your pussy!” Her soft voice filled the walls around them. Dru leaned forward, catching her lips as he dug into her slowly, each thrust pulling their souls closer together.
“Ooh! Dru!” Marli moaned into his mouth in pleasure.
“That’s right. Tell me how good I’m making my pussy feel.” He leaned up, increasing the force behind his strokes. He loved watching Marli take all nine inches of his dick. The way her pussy was spitting on it was a masterpiece. He bounced his eyes from Marli’s face to her pussy. The grip that Marli had on him tightened, and he knew she was cumming on his dick.
“I’m cumming!” She confirmed his suspicions. He wasn’t done yet though. He needed more. He wanted to savor this feeling forever. As her legs trembled, he increased his pace.
“Yes! Dru, fuck me just like that. Oh my God!” Tears flowed from her eyes as she rolled her pelvis into his. Leaning down, he kissed her tears away.
“That’s right, fuck me back. You know I like that shit!” He whispered into her ear. Marli rolled her hips into his. Marli rolled her hips into his harder as her head fell back, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
“I’m cumming again!” Her scream was so loud he was sure everyone in a close enough radius could hear her. Her walls tightened around him, and he couldn’t stop himself. He was on the verge of exploding.
“I’m right there with you, baby!” He moved faster and faster as he exploded inside of her walls. He stayed there for a minute allowing them both time to catch their breath before retreating to the bathroom to grab a towel to wipe up her juices. The reality of what Marli and he had just done sank in. They’d just had sex, and he didn’t know what would be next between them. When he was being honest with himself, he could admit that he loved Marli; that shit was apparent the moment she’d first told him she was pregnant, but she’d crushed his love in the same sentence by admitting that he was only in the running to be her child’s father.
His thoughts raced as he stared at the towel under the water. He had gotten caught up in his head. Walking out into the bedroom, his footsteps slowed at the sight of an empty bed. She was gone without even a word of goodbye. Dru couldn’t do anything but laugh to himself. This was the type of shit Marli did, run. It was ultimately what had landed them both here. Had she not been running from him, she wouldn’t have even been fucking with Max in the first place. Shaking his head, he walked back to the bathroom, tossing the towel that was meant for Marli in the bathroom hamper. He wanted to go next door and yoke her ass up, but he wouldn’t. She’d done him a favor and saved them both the awkward conversation. This was for the best. Dru and Marli were both too fucked up in the head to have anything more than what they’d had.
Five
Marli
“Marli over there babysitting that damn shot!” her best friend, Erica, shouted over the loud music that filled the beachside bar they were situated at. Marli sighed as she looked between her friends and the pink drink that rested on the bar table. She’d only taken a few sips, which wasn’t like her. Marli was the party starter. She was normally the one throwing drinks and ass whenever they all got together. Tonight, though, she couldn’t seem to focus on anything but Dru. It had been three whole days since she’d fled his suite with a thoroughly fucked and wet ass. Still, she couldn’t shake him. Her feelings and mind were at war. After they’d gotten done fucking, the weight of everything set in, and her mind defaulted to what she did best: avoid. It was childish, and she half expected Dru to follow her to her room, but he hadn’t. He seemed to be avoiding her just as she was avoiding him.
“Yeah, yo’ ass quiet. You good, sis?” Kay questioned, shaking Marli from her thoughts.
She focused on her sister. She was visibly concerned, and that made Marli realize she was killing the mood. This was her twin sister’s night, her long overdue bachelorette party. Marli smiled up at her sister. She was gorgeous in her white lace mini dress and white veil. It was a sight she had never gotten to see, since Kay and Blue had met and gotten married without anyone knowing. Kay deserved a nice night. She needed to get herself together for her sister.
“I’m fine, just in my head about work,” she lied. She wouldn’t worry her sister with her problems tonight. Kay eyed her strangely, her twin intuition kicking in.
“You sure? It may help to get it off your chest.” Kay placed a hand on her shoulder.
“Positive. I’m fine, see,” Marli replied, taking the shot in front of her to the head.
Kay, Nesha, and Erica all stared at her with weird looks on their faces. They didn’t believe her. They’d all been friends since high school, so they could tell when something wasn’t right with each other. It was a gift and a curse, really, because having three people who knew her so well made it hard for her to hide anything, and she typically didn’t have to. With Dru, though, everything was different. If she had told them they’d slept together, they would be riding her back again. From the very beginning, they’d all been telling her to stop playing with that man.
Marli locked eyes with her sister and two best friends.
“I’m fine, y’all, promise!” She grabbed another shot that sat on the bar in front of them and took it to the head.
“Now let’s go fuck this island club up!” She yelled as she ran off toward the dance floor. She didn’t waste any time bending over and shaking her ass. Marli was a twerker. She had no problem throwing her ass anywhere she went. She let the music soothe her thoughts as she bounced her ass to the beat. The girls all joined her, and so did a small crowd. This was the distraction she needed.
Turning it up a notch, Marli dropped it low while making her cheeks jump. She motioned for her sister to join her. When she did, the crowd erupted around them. People were snapping pictures and recording them everywhere she looked. Marli didn’t mind it. She figured they either recognized them from the blogs or television, or they just found two thick ass twin sisters throwing ass interesting. Marli continued to dance, playing into the crowd, letting her thoughts of Dru fade away.
“Fuck the club up!”
“Fuck the club up!” They yelled at the top of their lungs just as a tall figure appeared, towering over them. Marli chuckled as her brother-in-law came into view. Blue didn’t say anything as he picked Kay up out of the crowd and carried her off, leaving all the girls standing there, shaking their heads.
“She not coming back, is she?” Erica nodded as they watched Blue carry Kay into a private room. Their lips never left one another’s.
“Nope!” Marli admired her sister and brother-in-law. Their love was beautiful. Blue did not play about her sister, and it was refreshing to see because Kay had gone through so much with her ex. Seeing Blue love her sister almost made her want that for herself, but that would involve opening her heart up to love, and that was scary. Trusting someone with her heart would mean she had to be vulnerable. What if she got her heart broken? Marli didn’t know if she could handle that.
As the crowd dissipated around them, Marli caught the eyes of the one man she was willing to try to love. His gray eyes stared into her soul from a secluded section of the club. This was the first time she’d laid eyes on him since they’d had sex, and for the life of her, she couldn’t stop staring at him. The feeling must have been mutual because Dru didn’t look away either. Her feet moved toward his section without her instructing them to. Maybe it was time to clear the air.
Before she could make it halfway across the dance floor, a tall chocolate woman she recognized as one of Dru’s whores appeared on his side. Her feet immediately halted.
“Rayna?” she whispered to herself. Marli’s eyes were stuck staring at the two of them. Rayna kissed Dru’s cheek, and Marli’s stomach turned. She didn’t realize Dru had brought a date on this trip. Her blood boiled as jealousy set in. She expected to see Janel, but oddly, she hadn’t come. Maybe he’d traded in Janel for Rayna. Either way, Marli was sick. Turning on her heels, she headed straight to the bar. Now she needed a drink. This was why she didn’t do relationships. Niggas would always be dogs. Dru had fucked her, knowing he had invited Rayna on this trip.
“Can I have a flight of shots? Patrón, please,” she instructed the bartender as she made herself comfortable on the stool. She took one last glimpse of Dru and Rayna. Now the bitch was sitting in his lap. Marli shook her head. Rayna was new to Dru’s roster, a model that he’d started fucking with a few years ago. Marli had never met her, but she paid attention to the blogs.
“Is this seat taken, beautiful?” A deep voice laced with a heavy Southern accent came from behind her. Marli turned to see a gorgeous chocolate man standing beside her.
“Ummm, no,” she replied.
“I’m Nate.” He situated himself on the barstool next to her. Marli hoped he didn’t try to spark up a conversation with her. All she wanted to do was have a drink and go back to her room alone. Marli had long ago stopped doing random hookups. She could truly say motherhood had matured her. The things she’d done in her early twenties, hooking up with random men, being promiscuous, they no longer interested her. Her motivations had changed. Her only concerns were raising her sons and working so she could give them the world.
“Here you go.” The bartender returned with her shots. She wasted no time grabbing one of them and taking it to the head. Her eyes found Dru again. Now Rayna was sitting on his lap with her mouth on his neck. Marli felt sick. She grabbed another shot, taking it to the head as she cut her eyes away from Dru and Rayna.
“If you give me your name, I’ll help you make him jealous,” the man next to her stated. Her head swiveled in his direction. Is it really that obvious?
