Fire and Ice : Part One

No Games

As Isaiah completed his final rep of weight training, he looked through the window of his penthouse sitting comfortably in the hills of Norbrook, Jamaica.  Warming down he reflected on the situation he was caught up in. 

Aria, was his fiancee but he'd be lying if he said he wanted her. She was simply a business necessity. A gift of sorts from her father to clear his debts; and in the beginning, he thought she would've been a great addition to his life. As time went on he realised exactly why her father pawned her off. She was insufferable and air-headed. Didn't understand the term hard work as she had been spoiled by her rich daddy all her life.  Her pussy was mediocre to say the best. To top it all off she refused to give head.  

Bloodclaat gyal ya just annoying sah. 

"Bzzz Bzzz"  his phone vibrated from the table. As he looked at his watch on his wrist he noticed the devil herself was calling.  Chuckling humourlessly he declined the call and sent her a swift text " I'm busy " and placed his phone on Do not Disturb. He knew what she was calling about and he wasn't even remotely interested in hearing her complain about Shay. 

Shay, Just the thought of her had his dick stirring in his shorts.  Ordering siri to call Junior he waited for the call to connect. "This bwoy betta have the info weh me need enuh or a problem fi him. "

" Good e-evening Mr. Davis! I a-apologize for the delay but i have the contact number you requested as well as the address." junior stammered out quickly. Afraid that the call meant he was in trouble.

Mr. Isaiah Carlington Davis was not the kind of man you kept waiting if you liked the fact that you could breathe the air the lord above provided.  

Taking a swig from his water bottle in his hand he remained silent listening to Junior ramble off the information. 

" Oh sir before i forget, the business that you asked about is registered to a Martin V Cox. It does state that  Ms. Shay is co-founder and primary shares are in her name. I am still digging for information as we speak. " Junior let out on the other line. 

Who the fuck is Martin Cox? he thought to himself. Making a mental note of the name he addressed junior. " Ok Kid, you did well. Find out who da Martin bredda deh be and mek me know" ending the call with no further conversation.

Feeling himself get a bit excited at the prospects that lay ahead of him, he began warming down to go take a shower. 

As he powered on his surround sound speakers he found himself smiling. 

Smiling? then this ya bad man ya really a smile? his thought to himself subconsciously. 

The reason behind the smile would have any man showing off his 32 teeth. 

As he allowed his shower to run and steam up he stripped in-front of his mirror looking at his post workout body.  His tattoos glistened on his skin as the beads of sweat highlighted the chiseled look of his abdomen and the definition of his thighs. His V-line more defined than before due to his strict work out regime. 

His mind drifted to the young lady plaguing his thoughts. As his mind brought her features into vivid colour before him, his hands involuntarily drifted to his soft member. Allowing his imagination to envelope him he began to strong himself to hardness as he imagined it was her soft hands. What he would give to feel those dainty fingers wrapped around his shaft as she used her skilful tongue to tease the head. As he continued to stroke himself he imagined rubbing his dick over her face before slapping it on her outstretched tongue. 

Moaning lightly he leant against the shower wall, mind completely blocked to the phone ringing on the counter. Isaiah was lost in his mind as he stroked his engorged dick faster still deeply lost in his fantasy of shay giving him the sloppiest head he'd ever received.

 Imagining her on her knees as his hand wrapped around her hair keeping her steady, he imagined drilling her tight little throat until it stretched to accommodate the head of his penis. Just like she did that night. The way she allowed him to massage the walls of her throat without running or coming up for air had his balls tightening. 

Feeling himself about to climax he stopped. den a really blue balls me a give myself? Jah jah. 

Sighing to himself he completed his shower with ice cold water. He was not one to masturbate and wasn't about to go down that road. No Isaiah thought to himself he'd save if for the real thing. 

This fucking gyal ago mad me!  Isaiah though to himself. 

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