pressed that damn pleasure button over and over again.
“Yeah, cum baby…” he coaxed me with that sexy voice. “You look so sexy when you cum.”
And I did, over and over again. When we got out of the tub our toes and fingers were wrinkled. He changed the sheets and held me close to his warm body until I fell into the first peaceful sleep I’d had in a long time.
Chapter 7
The next day Peaches drove me to Cross Creek Mall in the dark blue Mercedes SL 500 with 24 inch Giovanni rims that Buff gave her. I made a mental note to ask Zeus for some new rims like hers. The luxury car had beige leather interior, wood grain dash and a banging ass sound system.
“Damn, you’re putting it on Buff for real,” I said admiring the car.
“Shit, you got me beat. Zeus bought you a new car and you didn’t even give him any pussy. You don’t have any idea how much I have to suck his dick and do kinky shit. That nigga is a freak.” She smiled, put her Prada shades on, shrugged her shoulders and added confidently, “Just like any man Buff loves for a woman to cater to him and make him feel like he’s all that exists. That’s how I get what I want. You ass is gonna have to learn how to suck a dick if you really want to get that paper. What was the sex like the first time with you and Zeus? I heard ya’ll asses last night. It must’ve been good. You finally got that cherry broke in.”
I couldn’t help but smile. “I don’t know what’s up with us yet and it was good. Shit, if he wants me to suck his dick I don’t have a problem with that as long as he’s going to teach me.” I made a face, but I was dead ass serious.
She laughed as she reached inside of her purse for her cell phone. “Buff gets off on me sucking his dick and licking his balls. You best to believe I gets me first and I gets my pussy ate As far as all that screaming and moaning and shit, I just don’t hold back. He likes that over the top shit. Let me see if that bitch Teena’s gonna answer the phone.” She suddenly interrupted our sexy talk, dialed Teena’s number and put it on speaker phone.
“Hello,” Teena answered after about four rings.
“Hey Teena, it’s Peaches and Zero.”
“Oh shit, what’s up ya’ll? What’s going on Ze? Welcome home girl!”
“Hey Teena boo! I miss you.”
“I miss you too girl. I guess I gotta make a trip to the Ville. I don’t know how my bitches goin’ feel about that though,” she said.
Peaches rolled her eyes. “You got the same main bitch, or is it a different one now?”
“You know me. I change ‘em like I change my boxers.” Teena laughed. “I’ll probably be up there this weekend. I’ll check ya’ll out.” After that the conversation was over because she abruptly hung up.
“She always does that,” Peaches said putting the phone back in her purse. “Maybe her girls are jealous as hell or something.”
“I thought we were closer than that,” I said and shook my head. “I thought Teena was going to move down here with us. I guess getting bitches is more important.”
“I thought she was too,” Peaches agreed. “Look in the glove compartment. It’s a bag and a box of blunts in there. Roll up.”
“Damn, this is ‘bout two ounces. Why the hell you driving around with no license and all this weed?”
“I ain’t worried ‘bout that shit bitch. Just roll the damn blunt,” she said nonchalantly. “Live a little.”
I rolled my eyes at her. “What are your intentions Peaches?”
“What are you talking about Ze?” She asked with annoyance in her voice.
“Are you feeling Buff for real, or are you just getting what you can out of him? Is this just some fling?” I asked. “You got something I can throw these guts in?”
She pulled the car over so I could dump the tobacco out. I noticed she hadn’t answered my question.
“Hello? I did just ask you a question. Buff is my boy and if you’re going to play him I don’t want to be in the middle.”
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