“My revenge? Are you crazy? What the hell are you talking about?”
“You got your panties in a twist. So you want to see me hurt, like I hurt you. I get it, Nicole. I do. Go ahead and rip my fucking heart out, leave me and take my son. Throw me away yet again, like yesterday’s garbage. I’m done begging you to stay!”
“Oh will you quit saying that to me. You are not garbage!”
“Then what am I, Mama? What the fuck am I?”
“I…” she stops, her eyes wide and her forehead creased in confusion.
“You’re…home,” she says and the words are such a drastic change from the argument we are having that I have to stop and replay her words in my head.
“Mama?” I ask confused on if we’re still fighting or what the hell just happened. I think the fucking woman just gave me whiplash.
“You’re home, Dragon,” she says again, her eyes wide. She’s breathing hard, her hair is fanned around her face and down her shoulders.
I don’t think, I’m pretty sure that’s impossible right now, anyway. I grab her by the back of the neck and slam my mouth against hers. Her hands come up pulling on my cut, at the same time I take her mouth. She pushes my cut off my arms and I maneuver so it falls to the fucking ground. I don’t give a damn. My hands reach the silk blouse she’s wearing and I rip it apart. Buttons pop and fly out of the way at the same time her hands lift my shirt up. I yank it over my head. Our lips break apart, only because I have no choice, as the shirt joins my cut on the concrete.
“Fuck, Mama….” I hiss as her nails bite into my sides. I feel the soft skin of her stomach slide against mine.
“Dragon, I need you.” She moans before our lips come back together. My hand goes to the button of her jeans, undoing it and sliding the zipper down.
“I got you Mama, I got you.” I mumble, my lips kissing down her neck, my fingers slide into her underwear and immediately delve into her depths.
She’s so fucking wet, my dick is pounding against my jeans—demanding to come out and play. I slip my fingers against her soaked clit torturing it and she bites into my shoulder. Motherfucker, I need inside of her now. I pull back just enough so I can slide her clothes down over her hips. My hand goes to my belt, fumbling around like a fucking teenager, when Nicole pushes against my chest.
“No…” she growls.
I jerk back. My dick is free, I’m about to slide home and now when she wants to stop?
“Damn it, Mama…”
“We can’t, not here, Dragon. Anyone can see.”
It hits me we’re in the middle of the hospital parking structure. If I listen, I can hear cars and voices. I try to breathe, because I can barely think. Blood is pounding in my system and I can hear it echoing in my ears. I’m at the point I don’t care who is around, I’ll take her on the fucking hood.
Finally, I spot the cement pillar behind us. I pick her up and carry her to it. I put her back against the stone, as her feet slide to the ground. My eyes hold hers.
“Take your clothes off.”
I expect her to argue. I expect her to shoot me down. She doesn’t. She kicks off her shoes and steps out of her clothes. She’s buck naked from the waist down. Her shirt is open and torn all to hell, her breasts are heaving in a blue lace maternity bra and her skin is marked up from my rough kisses. She’s fucking phenomenal. I’d crawl on hot coals to get to this woman, I know instinctively, I always will. Everything about her is perfect, and I get lost just staring at her.
“Are you going to fuck me or wait for everyone and their grandmothers to join us?” She asks.
I guess I might have been staring a little too long, but fuck me it’s been so long…
“Haven’t you heard that the best things come to those who wait, Mama?” I ask, blanketing my body against hers, running my tongue along the outer shell of her ear, whispering my words, tasting the salty-sweet flavor of her skin.
“I’d be satisfied just to cum, Dragon. It’s been too damn long,” she says back, her voice thick with need.
I’d laugh but her hand wraps around my dick and positions it at her entrance, while her other hand tugs on my jeans and her hand flexes against my ass.
“Why do you get to keep your jeans on?”
“Why are you asking….questions? Jesus, Mama.” I hiss out the last as I slide into her.
It has been too long—way too long. Her silky walls instantly stretch and welcome me, enclosing around my cock tightly. She whimpers and her teeth latch onto my neck.
“Too soon, Mama, we can stop?” I ask because it would kill me, but I’ll pull out before I hurt her.
“If you do I’ll kill you,” she whispers into my ear.
Both her hands slide under my opened pants, and grab my ass, pulling me deeper.
“It’s never close enough, Dragon. No matter how deep you get inside, it’s never close enough.”