Streets and Streets IV

20. Unions

Emerald POV

"Raine is here with them people Sloane." He said after banging on the door. Nate and Maya had the baby for 2 more days but with the way Maya was talking she would keep him for a whole month.

"That means the planner should be here too." I was excited about going through invitations and center pieces but not as much as I should have been. For the first time a man showed me he loved me instead of telling me and I still can't believe it. We had actually been married for a month and I loved it but the wedding scared me. While my family loved Sloane I knew that Deontay would find out about it.

"Mrs. Thompson?" A light and airy voice said from the other side of the door. I detected myself from Sloane before we went to handle our separate business. I watched him walk to the door trying to see if he was upset with me.

"One second." He said fixing himself once more.

"I love you Sloane." I blurted our while he stepped closer to the door.

"I love you more." He backtracked kissing me in my forehead. I still couldn't catch his vibe.

"Tell me you're not mad about the ticket thing." I heard on to his hand while he walked to and opened the door.

"Of course not. I knew your nosey ass couldn't resist." He chuckled. We were met by a tall white women. The bag in her hand told me she was about her business. She extended her hand with a great big smile.

"Whatever makes her happy she gets" Sloane shook her hand before I could even fix my mouth to speak.

"That's what I like to hear. No problem." The woman's eyes lit up even more. Sloan left us too it. She introduced herself as Michelle Overton "The Beyoncé of Weddings" and I believe her.

"I have heard nothing but good things about you. I just hope that 2 and a half months is enough time." By the date on the plane ticket that's all we have.

"With the connections I have it's more than enough. Now do we have a theme in mind." She clicked her pen to take notes.

Here we go.

"Theme? Well maybe..." she caught me off guard. Michelle blinked her green eyes at me while I scrambled to collect my thoughts.

"I want it to be very intimate and romantic but still extravagant. Warm and welcoming you know?" The truth is I didn't.

"So maybe something glamorous. I think that could work for you two." She tapped the pen in her pad.

"I know it works for me. I love gray and silver so that's perfect" I was getting in the grove of things now. Michelle brought out
pictures and videos of her recent wedding and that's when the wedding bug bit me.

Tay's POV

"... I going to fuck you til you love me." She dug her nails in to my chest. Lacey eased up just to see me pump in and out of her sweet opening.

"Oh my god. I can't shit it's too fucking much." Her her hand pushed against my chest. She tried her hardest to get time to ease up.

"You can't stand me right?" I was balls deep whispering in her ear. She whimpered and moaned while I healed her arms.

"Fuck me like you hate me Deontay. Make me cum." She finally called out.things got more and more heated while I brought her closer and closer to her climax.

"Take it. Don't fight it." Her eyes shot up at me when I wrapped my head around her neck. Lacey held my hand in place.

"Dad... baby yes" she paused mid sentence.

"Fuck this pussy baby. Please Tay." She gripped my wrist letting herself cream.

"Cum in my mouth baby. Let me taste you." She demand. Before long our body's shifted and my dick was in her mouth as she teased me. I grabbed a hand full of her of her hair just as we made eye contact.

"Sexy ass eyes" I tried to hold out but the trick she had up her sleeve would not allow it.

"Shit  Lace" she moaned through the last few seconds before my cum spilled down her throat.

"Come here." I pulled her in to me before licking my lips. I couldn't resist kissing her after she swallowed.

"If you keep doing that I'll never be able to stop fucking you." She said with her head on my chest. For hours after that argument we took whatever emotion we had put in each other. I'm not sure if I fucked her enough to make her "love" me but she would stick around for a while.

"Best sex is make up sex" I kissed her forehead while she laid in my arms. I could tell that she was processing my statement.

"So is this your way making this shit up to me." Her voice was soft.

"Would it be so bad if you didn't stop." I changed the subject. I looked up at the ceiling to see if she would answer. Her body shifted.

"Didn't stop what babe?" Lord Jesus she was going to make me say it.

"This. Us and not just fucking." I tried to be more specific.

"You just... I don't know. Would it?" She took a deep breath before sitting up. When I did look at her she got on top of me not giving me a choice. Her kisses caught me off guard to say the least.

"Look at me." I slowly brought myself to look at her. I couldn't help but think she could stab be right here and right now.

"If we want this to work it can." She made my dick  come alive with the subtle way she grinned on it.

"I want it to work Lace. But do you?" Even after telling her that E came first she wanted to stay.

"We have to stop talking about it and do it." She was right.

"I just want us to go with the flow. Fuck everything else Deontay tell me what you want. If you want to fuck and creep in the night after you come out the streets say that. If you want a real relationship baby you have got to say that. But I am not  your Emerald what ever that means" The opportunity to move on slapped me in the face once again.

That fake ass friend angle worked for Sloane and Emerald but I wasn't going to lie to myself or Lacey. We were basically living together and we fought and fucked like animals when we weren't enjoying each other's company.

"I'll put it like this. I'm only fucking with you as long as you fucking with me." Lacey left it at that. She ended up getting out of bed. This roller coaster would never end.