Divine's Time

4. safe place

Divine

I never sat in my thoughts too long before I found a distraction, usually Camry would be here to get my mind off my pain, but she left, so I took a swig of Hennesy, while scrolling through my phone to find someone to come over. Camry's name came to my attention, but I kept scrolling. I wasn't in the mood for her dramatics; I just wanted a nut.

She came with a great nut but a headache, and I wasn't in the mood.

My contact list, landed on the E's and an old chick I used to fuck with name came up: Erica.

I smirked, calling her up, I slouched in my seat, waiting for her voice to answer.

"What do you want?" Her face appeared on FaceTime.

I laughed, "Damn, Like that?"

Her darkskin was glowing under her car light, "I mean you never call me, unless you want something. So what is it?"

I smacked my teeth, "Aye, man, I was just checkin' on you." I raised the Hennessy bottle in the camera.

She smirked, "You lit, ain't you?"

I nodded, "You busy?" She rolled her eyes, "Nah."

***

"Fuuuuck" Erica screamed with her top half hanging off the arm of my couch, and her ass half slamming against my pelvis.

The view of her fat ass bouncing off my body, was a sight to see. I got a good amount of thrusts in before she reached behind her to push me back. I grabbed her arm and continued.

"Don't you run from me," I warned her smacking her ass.

Sweat started to form around my hairline ten minutes ago, and I was just getting started. I pulled her extremely long extensions and wrapped them around my fist. Going faster and harder.

She started to scream for mercy, making me instantly slow down. It was the liquor that had me going like this.

"Shit, D." She said out of breath, coming back onto the couch.

Pulling her legs towards me, her body slid flat on my red sofa. She weakly turned around, and I helped her put her chocolate legs on my shoulders,  and I slid back in, closing my eyes, taking my time living in this moment. This moment is when the only thing on my mind is satisfaction.

"Slow, D." She moaned as I started to pick up my pace.

I did as requested until my peak finally arrived.

"Fuck." I grunted as I released myself on her belly. I eventually got up, putting my boxers back on and getting a wet paper towel for her. When I came back, she was already wiping her stomach and between her legs with wet wipes.

"Damn, D." She said leaning back on the sofa, still naked. I sat next to her, handing her back her dress and underwear.

"Why we stop fucking again?" She asked, running her hands through her disheveled hair.

I shrugged, watching her get dressed, "You stopped fuckin' with me."

"No, nigga. I remember you got with Camry." She pointed, laughing. "Yeah, you got with Camry, and she made you stop fucking with me."

"She ain't make me do shit." I lied, sparking up a blunt.

When Camry moved in with me a year ago, to help me take care of my house, she asked that I unfollow and block Erica. Due to the fact, Erica was the main topic of our arguments when we were together, because I used to step out on Camry with her back in the day.

Out of respect for Camry, I did it, no, we weren't in a relationship, but I felt that was the least I could do, being that she was taking care of me, and that was the only thing she asked that I do. So, I did it. Erica became one of Camry's biggest insecurities when we were dating in high school, and one of the only things that got underneath her skin.