The Forbidden Hit

Chapter 10

Jamaal awoke to the sound of light, delicate snoring from Jayla. He smiled to himself as he leaned down and kissed her on her forehead. She slowly stirred out of her sleep with the cutest wiggle of her nose. Jamaal smiled as he kissed her nose. She groaned, "Why you always got to disrupt my sleep?" He chuckled, "Because I be up bored as hell." Jayla frowned with her eyes still closed and sucked her teeth. "I doan care." She said trying to mimic his native accent. Jamaal let out a loud laugh as tears formed his eyes. "That was a good try." Jayla smiled as she finally opened her eyes. The sunlight shined from the window behind open curtains on her face and to Jamaal, her eyes were even more beautiful. "What?" Jamaal brushed her hair gently as he started deeper into her eyes and said, "Nothing. Your eyes are just so-" Jayla cut him off, "Sexy? Pretty? Cute? I've heard it all before." Jamaal shook his head, "No. Beautiful. Your eyes...are beautiful. And so are you, ma." Jayla's cheeks flushed red with bashfulness. "Thank you." She reached up and pulled his head closer to hers and kissed him passionately. "For everything." She said as she laid on his chest. "Mmm. Now back to sleep." He said as he laid his head on the pillow cushion. Jayla got up from the couch and pulled it from under his head causing his head to thud on the leather couch. "Oh hell no. You got me up so you better stay up. Now come and help me clean up OUR mess." She said as she turned to head into the kitchen. Jamaal got off the couch and sacked her over his shoulder. "You ARE my mess." Jayla giggled. "Boy stop playin'!" She said as he gently rested her down on the kitchen counter. He chuckled softly as they began to clean. When they were finished, they crashed back on the couch, tired from scrubbing and washing. "Thank God that's finished." She said as she laid on his chest. He sighed heavy as he leaned down and kissed her neck. "Oooooh. No no no. The last time this happened, I was burned from the stove. I still have the scar." She said getting off the couch and showing him. He rubbed it sweetly as they starred at each other. "But we not in the kitchen like last time", he said making circles on her scar. "Stooooooooop." She said trying not to moan. He stopped as she requested. "Thank you." She said as she pushed him back on the couch and straddled him. He cupped her ass and gently massaged each cheek. She kissed on his lips and worked her way toward his neck. He moaned, "ooooooh" as he slid her shorts to the side and dipped his finger in her wetness. "Ahhhhhh! Damn." Jayla moaned on his neck as she started to rock back and forth on his finger. Jamaal had had enough torture. He lifted her up and carried her upstairs to the bathroom. He continued fingering her as he stepped them into the shower and she slid down out of his arm. They stripped and threw their clothes out the shower. Jamaal reached behind Jayla turned on the water while she got on her knees and began to pleasure his now hardened member. "Ohhhhh. Shit, ma." He said as he gripped a fist full of her hair. Jayla put her tongue to work on his shaft and it made him go crazy. She stood up and he put her to lean against the shower walls as he put one of her legs on top of his shoulder, kissed her neck and slid deep inside of her. She let out a moan of relief. It had been so long since she had Jamaal's touch and it burned when his hand left her body. He continued to thrust deeply and slowly into her, causing an ache to occur in her core. "Jamaal pleeeeease." Jamaal nibbled gently on her ear then whispered, "You want it ma?" Jayla felt herself get instantly wet as she replied, "Yes. Pleeeeeease fuck me." Jamaal gradually picked up speed until his testicles were slapping against her entrance. As the water ran on them, Jayla held on to the shower-head as Jamaal pounded her with the remedy her core cried for. "Oooooh fuck ma!" Jamaal moaned out from the warm wetness of her pussy. "Ahhhh, Jamaal I'm coming!! Oh, I'm coming!" Jamaal groaned, "Ohhhh baby, me too. Mmm this pussy is so good." Jayla moaned in agreement, "Ohhhh. Baby it's yours. All yours." Jamaal gripped Jayla's ass hard as he pounded as hard and as fast as he could into her. "Ohhhhhhhh! Please cum in me." She moaned. "Mmmmmmm! Ma!" Jamaal roared. They both climaxed as the water continued to run down onto them. Jamaal slowly pulled out of Jayla as he put her leg down and held her tight as he began to gently grabbed some soap and washed her. She hissed as she was still sensitive from her climax. He soaped her up before he soaped himself then rinsed them off. He helped her out of the shower and they dried off together. "Baby, I hate to do this, but I gotta get going." Jayla pouted, "But whhhhhy?" He chuckled. "I'll be right back and when I get back, we can go out for dinner where ever you want." He said kissing her lips softly. "Where ever I want?" She asked softly. "Where ever you want ma." He said rubbing her cheek. "Ok. Bet. But where are you going?" He smiled as he checked his phone. Jayla frowned, "What the fuck was that?" Jamaal shook his head and tossed his phone on the bed, "Nothing." Jayla rolled her eyes, "Mhm." Jamaal shook his head, "It ain't nothin' like what you think, ma." Jayla folded her arms across her bare chest and went for her robe. "Yea, ok. You better get goin' before whoever find out you over here." Jamaal stood in front of her, naked like the day he was born, "You think I have another woman? Why would I?" Jayla turned toward him, "Why wouldn't you have another woman? Who knows who you out there with?" Jamaal pulled her closer, "You got like 50 different personalities. What the hell I need a 51st for?" Jayla made a small smile and playfully punched him in the stomach. Jamaal let out a hearty chuckle, "Plus, you make me and him happy." Jayla frowned, "Him?" Jamaal wiggled his dick against her and she laughed. "Whatever boy." He smiled, "Aiight. Wear something sexy, but elegant for dinner." She smiled, "How you know I don't wanna go somewhere casual?" He smiled, "I know my baby got good, expensive taste." He kissed her on her cheek as he went to put on his clothes. Once he was dressed they exited the bedroom and on the way down the stairs Jayla stopped, "Wait. You don't have anything to wear." He shrugged, "I'll get something while I'm out." She smiled sweetly, "I don't want to put you in any expense just for one night." He shook his head, "Don't worry about that ma. Money is never a concern of mine." Jayla chuckled, "Why because you have so much of it?" He smiled, "No because with or without it, I still have you." Jayla's heart swelled as she starred at him in admiration. "Nah. Don't get soft on me, ma. I'll spend more money for our wedding day anyway. Listen I gotta get going, but I'll see you soon. And take some of this." He rolled out $2,500.00 in cash. "This is for you to get ready and whatever you need. I don't care what you do with it, but if you give it back, I'll give you more." He knocked on the door before he opened it. "Come lock up and gimme a kiss before I go." He smirked and Jayla rolled her eyes as she trotted down the stairs. "Boy bye!" She said as she tried to push him out the door. He chuckled, "Ok. Bye." He said as he walked through the door. Jayla locked up and closed the door as she went back upstairs to get ready to head out.