Memoirs of the Hood: Book One

The Beginning Pt. Two

I entered the bedroom, completely ignoring Darryl's presence. I headed into the adjoining bathroom and closed the door. Turning the shower to hot, I quickly undressed and allowed the warm steam to surround my body. I stepped into the warm spray and instantly relaxed. I allowed the water to run all over me as I reflected on my day. My eyes were closed while I mediated until I heard the door open.
A few seconds later Darryl appeared on the other side of the foggy glass door. He slid the door open and then stepped into the spray with me. He pulled me to him and I rested my head on his chest. Being so close to him took me back to when we were young and in love. I missed him, I missed us. I was so close to him yet I felt so far away. I hadn't realized I was crying until I felt his damp hands wiping at my face.
"Why you crying Kira?" he asked.
"I don't know, I just miss the old us" I replied, still sniffling. He didn't reply he just started to wash me. He lathered the loofah in body wash and slid it over my body, he turned me around as he eased it over every dip and curve. He wiped the suds away from my shoulder using his hands and then kissed it, while gently nibbling at the sensitive area of my neck. A low moan escaped from my lips as I turned to face him. He raised my hands above my head and hungrily attacked my lips. He slipped his warm tongue into my mouth and we immediately began to fight for dominance. Darryl pressed his muscular body into mine and I immediately felt his thick member against my thigh. He then released my hands allowing them to travel to his neck, then shoulders and across his toned six pack. Pulling away from the kiss he began to suck on my neck while massaging my hardening nipples.
While moving away from my neck his warm mouth attacked my C- cup breast. He gently bit my left nipple before moving on the the right. His large hands slid down my body before I felt his long index finger rubbing on my clit. I moaned into his ear as I gripped onto his shoulder. He slid his finger into me slowly and then added another. He slowly stroked my insides, occasionally rubbing against my spot. My knees began to feel weak as he pumped his fingers into me not only harder but faster.
"Oh my god! I'm going to cum" I moaned out through clenched teeth.
"Let that shit go then" he replied before sucking on my neck again. That familiar feeling in my stomach built up and I felt my walls tighten around his fingers.
"Ahhhhh! I love you so much!" I yelled out as he continued to finger fuck me. I used my free hand to reach down between us and massage his now erect penis.
"Turn around" he said while removing his fingers from my dripping box. I did as told and gave him the best arch that I could.
"That's my girl" his voice was low and seductive. I looked over my shoulder to find him starring at me with lust in his eyes. He placed a hand on my shoulder and another on my waist as he entered me from behind.
"Fuck" he mumbled out. His thrusts were slow and deep and I was loving every moment of it. He began to speed up which resulted in my knees buckling. I threw my head back in ecstasy and reached behind me to push him out some. He grabbed my arms and pinned them behind my back while he pounded me harder, going deeper with every stroke.
"Oooh, babe! Wait, it's too deep" I said in between moans while trying to get away. He pulled me back to him and palmed my ass.
"Stop running and take this shit" he growled while smacking my ass. I shuttered at the stinging sensation as he smacked it again.
"What's my name Kira?!" He asked through gritted teeth. I didn't reply instead I just moaned.
"What is it? You better say that shit!" he said going deeper than before.
"Fuck daddy! It's too much" I moaned out trying to throw it back on him.
"It's never enough" he replied kissing my neck. I felt that feeling in my stomach again and I began to clamp down on him.
"You better not cum yet!" he said while slowing down his strokes. I closed my eyes and nodded. The shower turned off and the door opened. Darryl lifted me up and attacked lips once more. He walked us into the bedroom and gently tossed me onto the bed while straddling me. He placed the head at my entrance and wasted no time diving in. I arched in pleasure as I scratched at his back. He sat up on his knees and pinned my thighs onto the bed as he slowed his strokes. He used his thumb to tease my clit as he plunged into my soaking tunnel. I starred up into his eyes still amazed that this one man could still bring me so much pleasure. I took this time to admire his features. I took in his strong jaw line to the thick wavy hair that rested on top of his head. His light brown skin that was decorated with tattoos in certain places seemed to glow. His body was still amazing and you'd never think that he was a day over twenty-five. I glanced at his full pink lips and his slightly slanted pecan brown eyes, that held so much emotion. The passionate kiss that he placed on my lips brought me back to reality.
I gripped onto his arms as he dug deep into me before he pulled out and rolled over onto his back.
"Come ride this shit Kira" he spoke in that tone that always got me. I wasted no time in mounting him and easing down on his thick pole. I hissed as he thrust his hips upward to get it all in. I placed my hands on his buff chest as he gripped my waist and rocked back and forth on him. I starred down into his eyes wondering if he felt everything I did. His eyebrows were furrowed and his hooded eyes were barely open. I lifted onto my feet and placed my hands on my knees as I bounced on him. I began to tighten my walls when rising and releasing him while I eased down. He apparently liked what I was doing because his bottom lip was tucked tightly between his teeth and his eyes were now all the way closed. My juices were beginning to coat his dick, making it easier to ride him.
"Shit Kira, I'm about to come" he groaned out. I took initiative and began to ride him faster as I felt him swelling inside of me. A few seconds later he let out a loud groan and I felt his hot liquid invade me. I collapsed onto his chest as we both caught our breath.
A few moments Darryl's phone began to vibrate. I sighed as he began to stir under me. He lightly pushed me off of him and rolled over to answer the phone. He looked at the screen before rising from the bed and heading into the bathroom, closing the door. I laid there for a few minutes before getting up and throwing on one of his shirts. I stripped the sheets from the bed and went into the closet to get clean ones. Upon heading back into the room, I noticed Darryl shuffling to get dressed.
"Where you going?" I asked, glancing over at the digital clock on the nightstand.
"When you start to pay the bills, you can also ask questions. Until then stay in your place" he responded while putting on his watch.
"Oh so you can fuck me but you can't tell me why you're leaving our home at midnight?" I asked, feeling myself heat up. He chuckled and shook his head, before throwing his wallet, phone and keys into the pocket of his Balmain jeans.
"So you're not going to say anything?" I said walking towards him.
"No, I'm not Kira cause I don't want to hurt your feelings tonight nor do I want to fight with you when my daughter is in the next room" he said nonchalantly.
"Fuck you Darryl. You act like I owe you some shit! Last time I checked we both laid down and made that baby and your daughter? Your daughter? Nigga that's my daughter! I do everything for her because your sorry ass ain't ever here!" I yelled in his face. Before I could start up again Darryl had wrapped one of his large hands around my throat and forced me against a wall.
"I told your silly ass I didn't wanna hurt your fucking feelings tonight but you don't fucking listen. I'm never here cause your ass don't know how to be a fucking woman, you still think you a child in dumb ass head of yours!" He gritted out, using his finger to roughly poke at my head. "Now I'm gone let you go and if you try some stupid shit, I'm gone hurt you Kira. You understand me?" Darryl said. I didn't respond I only looked at him. It was apparent that the man I loved no longer felt the same way about me, but I needed to be sure. Tears burned at the brim of my eye but I refused to let him see me cry. I lowered my head starring at my feet that sunk down into the plush creme carpet. Darryl scoffed as he walked out of the bedroom. Without thinking I ran after him grabbing onto one his arms so that he would face me.
"Kira, what did I tell you?" He asked with his eyes closed.
"I don't wanna fight, I swear I don't. I just want you to answer one question. Who is she?" I replied starring into his eyes. He didn't reply he only starred at me, before turning to walk away. I grabbed him again only for him to roughly push me to the ground.
"Do you even love me anymore?" I asked finally allowing my tears to fall.
"What do you think?" he said before turning to walk out the door slamming it behind him.