Latrell had gone all out. It was late that Sunday evening and she had a full blown dinner laid out on the table. There was baked ham, roast, yams, dressing, green beans, salad, rolls, and she even had the nerve to bake a couple of pies. It was like Thanksgiving had come early.
I was shocked as hell cuz my mama never cooked. She claimed she never had time, unless Kenny called and said he was coming over. Then she was always in the mood to whip up something.
"Damn Kel she got a whole buffet out here don't she." Kenny giggled. I was drooling so damn hard over the food laid out in front of me, that I hadn't even heard him come in. I turned on my heels to face him and he was looking good as hell.
He had on an all black Armani suit with a red Ralph Lauren Polo undershirt and bow tie with gold cuff links. I could smell the Gucci Guilty cologne on him in just one sniff. That man was just too fine for his own good.
My mama had no idea what to do with a man like that. I wanted to jump on him so badly, but I knew she was down the hall in her room over doing it for tonight.
"It's so hard for me to keep my legs together right now." I shrugged my shoulders just as he closed in some space between us, leaving only a few inches.
"I haven't seen you in so long it's like -- my pussy misses you." I said bluntly. Kenny looked over his shoulder and smiled.
I couldn't tell you what the man saw in Latrell, but me on other hand, he knew that I was intriguing. Even though I was only 19 now, I had the mindset of any grown woman. I wasn't on half of the shit that most teenagers my age were on.
I didn't believe the hype. I didn't follow the crowd. I was just me in the flesh. And Kenny loved that about me, he said so himself.
He let out a deep sigh. "Damn Kelsei you just too fine for your own good baby girl." He drooled. "I don't know if I'll be able to contain myself through the whole night." He smirked.
Without thinking twice, he quickly pulled me down the hall, damn near dragging me to my room before he threw me in and closed the door behind him locking it. The look that Kenny had in his eyes told me that he would leave me no mercy.... But that was exactly what I had wanted.
The nigga Maxwell I was fuckin with had been slippin lately and I was gonna make sure Kenny fixed all my problems. I needed to get my back blown out. But that would just have to wait another day. Dammit!
My mother was literally right down the hall and even though I couldn't stand the bitch, I would have hated to see the look on her face when she saw that her man was weak at the knees because of me.
Kenny came towards me and smashed his soft full lips against mine. Our lips intertwined while he slipped in a little tongue. He reached up and put his hands roughly around my throat, pinning against the wall. I moaned softly. He knew I loved that rough shit.
"Kenny don't start. Don't do this. You know Latrell is in the next room." I whimpered. My mouth had spoken those words, but my aching pearl was telling me different.
He ignored the hell out of me and hiked his roaming hands up my skirt. I felt his warmth feel all up on my body and it was giving me goosebumps. Then he kissed my neck before trailing his kisses down to my perfectly erect nipples. My shit was so pretty they looked like cute little gumdrops.
All bitches couldn't tell you their nipples were pretty, but i sure as hell could. Some niggas loved that shit and I know Ken did!
That nigga was licking and sucking on nipples so hard I thought he was tryna get breastfed.
"You so fine baby-- I miss you so much. He groaned. He then moved further down south making his way towards my thighs. He quickly pulled off the skirt I barely had on, ripping the material. I knew he'd buy me another, so I wasn't trippin.
I glanced at the clock that hung on the wall of my room and gasped. "Kenny you can't. She should be ready in the next half hour or so." But that didn't stop him.
That man kept on moving down until he found his way to my honey pot. "Mhmm." I moaned pushing his head deeper into my tunnel. Shit! There was no way I was gonna let him stop now.
At that moment, I didn't care if my mama had caught us or not. I just wanted Kenny badly, and from the way that nigga was feasting on me, I knew he was gonna have me trembling before we had gotten a chance to say grace.
