Remy's Mate

Part 3-

“Now tell me baby how did I scare you into a coma?” Remy drawled. He didn’t stand beside her bed or took a seat like her family, no; he sat right in the bed next to her.
Lawd have mercy!
She caught of whiff of him that had her squeezing her thighs together.  She couldn’t pretend he wasn’t sitting there and now pulling her into his arms. Janelle couldn’t even front, she basked in his embrace as she put her face in his neck wanting to kissed and sucked it. Wait, what hell I’m talking about? I don’t even know this man!
Heart beating like a New Orleans jazz band, Janelle pretended to not have a brief moment of insanity and tried to get out Remy’s strong hold. She swung her gaze to her sister and cousin, who both had a smirk on their face. She didn’t dare mentioned the way she can feel her core moisten. She hoped Remy didn’t know but the way he eyed her she knew he can smell her arousal.
 
Chapter Four
“Who invited you?” Janelle snarled at the handsome Remy. Janelle heard a gasp from Liz but at this point she didn’t care she was being rude. Her head hurts! She tried to pretend her body didn’t go haywire when she inhaled the smell of him. Just pretend he is not here, that’s all. Janelle made an attempt to have one final glance but was caught by his cocky vibrant green stare. Janelle didn’t like the fact that it seemed as if Remy knew what she thinking and how her body is betraying her.

“I see someone is grumpy. How are you feeling?” Remy’s tone change and Janelle notice that he did looked concern. Okay, so she is feeling a little weak just by his face expression. Can you have sex with someone you do not like, who you believe is a total jerk? She wondered.

One thing for sure this man is very good-looking. Usually she wouldn’t even looked at a white man in that manner, wait a minute, she’s lying she has thing for Justin Timberlake, but he doesn’t count. He’s someone she’ll never reach out and touch, but Remy, he’s so close that his thigh is touching hers.
“I’m feeling a little pain other than that I’m okay.” Janelle replied politely. She knew she has to look like a hot mess. After a tumble in the woods and the blood, she is dying to soak in a hot bubbling water to soak this day away.
“Do you need for me to get a nurse to give you some pain medicine?” Remy had such a caring look on his face that it disturbed Janelle. She doesn’t understand why it bothered her. She knew why. She so doesn’t want to admit she is becoming attracted to Remy. Somehow he got inside of her head and she doesn’t like it at all. Never mind the fact she could’ve quite possibly had screw his brains out when she suppose to not even like him.
Liz and Jackie’s eyes darted back and forward between Remy and Janelle, they noticed how the couple can’t stop staring at one another. Even though Janelle’s words or tone may have a slight edge to it, they both know that she definitely want Mr. Remy. And the way Remy was smiling at Janelle he also knew it too.
Mildly irritated at Remy for smiling at her, Janelle knew he was telling her ‘I know you want me.”

Now he was lightly caressing her hand as he spoke to the girls about what, she doesn’t know. She is so busy trying to defuse the ignition switch he started between her thighs. Trying to tug her hand away from his she doesn’t like not being in control.
Noticing the discomfort on Janelle’s face, Jackie nudged Liz’s talkative butt so they can make the grand escape. One thing for sure, her little sister wanted Remy and she going to leave them alone so they can talk civilly or partake in little something else. Jackie cleared her throat, “Well ya’ll I’m thirsty, so we’re gonna go get something to drink. We’ll be back in about twenty minutes.” Jackie announced as she pulled a confused Liz out the room, before she opened her mouth. Jackie walked out the room with her half full cup of lemonade with a smile on her face.

Janelle tried to speak up, but shut her mouth as the door snapped close. Remy got up as well she watched disappointed he was leaving. Her disappointment turned to shock when she realized he was simply locking the door. He sat back on the bed with his eyes still caught up in hers, while he removed the heavy blankets from around Janelle’s legs.  Staring down at her shapely brown legs, Remy wanted a taste of the arousal he smelled.
“Open up,” he said in a raspy voice.
All of sudden Remy grabbed her by her thighs and pulled her down toward his face. He put his face into between her thighs and inhaled her sweet fragrant arousal. Now for sure, her pussy was leaking, she spread her legs wider as she felt the quick swipe of his hot tongue. She tried to contain her moan but couldn’t. Remy gave several hot swipes of the tongue that made her easily climax as she practically rip his hair from the roots.