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Chapter 4

She yelled out to me, “This date is crazy!”

I knew Sabrina wanted to see a movie, but she didn’t expect me to take her to the Statue of Liberty too. And of course, the fancy restaurant as well.

“Who thinks of stuff like this? Do you always take girls out on dates like this?”

I started to smile. “I don’t take chicks out. Period. So for me to do such is out of the ordinary. I didn’t want to take you to just a movie, because that’s corny. If you’re going to be mine—and I assume you will be or already are since you made me cut off all my chicks—it had to be different and memorable.”

She smiled crazy hard. “You’re doing a good job, baby. I’ve never been here before after all these years. This was nice and very thoughtful.”

She continued to tell me how I’d done things that no one else had ever done for her with this date. I mentally patted myself on the back.

I’m that motherfuckin’ nigga was all I was thinking.

“I’m trying, boo,” I managed to respond, trying to hide a grin.

She saw the poorly disguised smirk hidden behind my otherwise emotionless demeanor.

“You still ain’t getting no pussy!” she responded with a laugh.

“Did I ask you for some pussy? No, I didn’t, so save that shit for someone else,” I replied while laughing as well.

She started squeezing my arm that was draped over her and said, “You’re so different.” She had no idea why I wasn’t rushing her. Shit, I didn’t even know myself why I wasn’t pressing her about it. I thought it was because she was a virgin and I had never had one of those. Plus, I liked her a lot, so why not wait?

The night was going really smooth. Everything was going according to plan, but I wasn’t finished. I had one more surprise she had no idea about, which I was sure she was going to like. I let her know we had one more event for the evening as we hopped in a cab. I told the driver to take us to Empire Boulevard, between Bedford and Empire in Brooklyn.

She looked at me, slightly perplexed. “What’s over there?” she asked.

I just shook my head and told her to wait and see.

The cab driver pulled up to the Empire Skating Rink, and she started smiling. I wasn’t sure if she liked skating or not. The thought of us both busting our ass seemed like fun to me.

She started giggling and said, “I’m probably going to bust my ass. I haven’t been on skates in a while.”

“Don’t worry. I’m in the same boat as you.”

As we walked up to the rink, she cast a worried look at the long line of people waiting to get inside the building.

“The line is mad long though.”

I grabbed her hand and started walking toward the entrance. “Nah, baby, we don’t do lines,” I said as we walked to the front.

She didn’t know my cousin was the bouncer here, so we were skipping over the whole line. I saw my cousin Jay. I dapped him up and told him I had some shit I wanted to talk to him about. I told him I’d holla at him another time about it. He looked at me, confused.

“Business opportunity, son,” I said.

A look of realization came across his face, and he smiled. He caught what I meant because he knew how I was.

“Bet, son. Holla at me, B,” he said.

He opened the door, and we proceed into the skating rink. I went to the front desk and took off my shoes, and Sabrina did the same. I looked up and saw a chick named Tiffany. I used to mess with her like a year or two ago. She was still bad, but she wasn’t Sabrina.

“Hey, Steph. How’ve you been?”

“I’m good. Just enjoying a night out with my girl.”

I could sense Sabrina was staring at me hard with the “Who the fuck is this bitch?” face. So being the smooth fella I was, I cut the tension before it could even start to grow. Glancing at Sabrina’s feet, I asked in an almost matter-of-fact manner, “What size do you need? A 2?”

Laughing, she said, “No. I need a 4, babe.”

Whew! Crisis averted. I casually and carefully looked back at Tiffany. I made sure any communication I had with her seemed as benign and professional as possible. I told Tiffany I need a 4 and a 10.5. She gave me the skates, and I could tell she wanted to say more. She was keeping it cute and being respectful enough to just chill—for the moment. I was sure I’d be getting a phone call from her any day, asking me all sorts of questions.

I thanked her and started walking away from the counter. I knew Sabrina was going to ask me who she was at any moment. So before she could get the words out her mouth, I spilled everything.

“Yes, I used to fuck with her. No, I didn’t know she worked here. No, I’m not fucking with her now. Are you happy?”

She smiled and said, “Damn, you’re a mind reader, too, huh?”

“Nope. I just knew exactly what you were going to ask me.” I had no reason to lie to her, and she knew it.

She looked at me and, in her half-playful, half-serious manner, said, “Don’t make me fuck you and her up.”

I start laughing hysterically. “You’re the one. You’re crazy.”

She looked at me once more and said, “Yes, but you like it.”

I agreed and began skating. It was actually nice on the wheels. It came to me like second nature when I got on the floor. Sabrina was doing well too—after her first fall. We both laughed about it as we skated the night away. It was true what they said about time when you were having fun. Before we knew it, they were playing the last song of the night, and then it was time to go home. We headed outside and hopped in a cab. I started to give the driver the directions to her block, but she stopped me.

“I don’t want to go home. I want to lie with you.”

She laid her head on my chest. In my mind, I was thinking there was no way she was lying in my bed and expect me to do nothing. It was just not possible!

The cab pulled up to my block, and we both get out. I took a long look at her body, savoring every inch. It looked magnificent. The outfit she wore tonight was crazy, and the jeans were hugging every curve on her lower body. Her body, along with everything else about her, like her pretty-ass smile, was enticing me more and more.

She asked me, “Will your grandmother trip if I sleep over?”

“She wouldn’t care, and besides, she’s asleep. She doesn’t bother me like that, nor does she come into my room.”

I opened the front door, and we headed straight to my room. I asked her if she’d like to shower, and she replied yes. She asked for a T-shirt to sleep in.

All I could think was, Damn, that’s all she wants? It’s going to be a long night if all she wants to do is cuddle.

She came out of the shower in nothing but my T-shirt, and I was just staring at her. Damn, she looked amazing, and her body was crazy! I tried not to get too aroused, so I grabbed my boxers and headed to the shower. I needed to get out of the room and get my mind right.

When I came out the shower, I saw her watching TV. She turned her attention to me, and her focus was all on me. I locked my door, and she slowly and seductively crawled to the foot of my bed. I could swear I’d never seen any girl do it like that before. I met her at the edge of the bed and started kissing her. She pulled me closer and told me she wanted to give herself to me. I could feel her heart beating rapidly. I slowly took off the shirt I had given her and laid her down on her back.

I wanted to put her at ease. I started kissing her body while listening to the sounds and moans she started making. As I searched her body for all her spots, I found her hot spot. It was her neck. I could tell from how she was breathing when I got close to it and touched it with my lips. I was going to make her mine, and I knew just how to open her up. I kissed her, moving my lips down her stomach while caressing her brown nipples. I listened to her body, trying not to ignore anything, even the slightest movement.

I got to her nicely trimmed pussy, and I started sucking on her clitoris, making her moan. I worked my tongue in circular motions while eating her pussy to the point that I could feel her get wetter. She was about to cum. I could feel it from the way that she was pushing my face into her pussy. The thought of her cumming, as well as enjoying herself, was making my dick hard. Finally, I heard her moan.

“Papi, I think I’m about to cum! Don’t stop! Shitttttttttt! Fuckkkkkkkk! This shit feels good! It’s cumming, papi! It’s cumming!”

I started flicking my tongue against her clitoris more and more as I aggressively pulled her toward me. I wanted to make sure she didn’t escape this pleasure that I was giving her. She let out a loud moan as she came. I covered her mouth. In the excitement of the moment, I forgot where I was.

Fuck! I wonder if Grandma heard. I listened intently for several seconds… Nothing. Aight, cool. We still good.

I refocused my thoughts on what was in front of me. I started giving her long licks to help soothe her first nut. After she got her composure back, she pulled me up toward her face and started kissing me. I could tell she wanted to taste herself and see why I was enjoying eating her out so much. She could feel my dick against her pussy, but I still had my boxers on. She took my boxers off to get a view of my package.

“Damn, baby, that shit is big. I’m supposed to take all that?” She seemed a little unsure, but I reassured her.

“Yes, you are, but I’ll be gentle with you.”

I wanted to be prepared, so I laid my towel down under her. I just knew it was going to get messy. I could tell she was ready but still scared. Her facial expression said it all. I laid her back down and began to insert myself into her wet pussy. She let out a sigh and a moan of relief. The slow strokes began, and I could tell she liked it as she pulled me in closer. I found a good rhythm and started killing the pussy. She was moaning and breathing hard, telling me to fuck her. I couldn’t front. Her shit was good, and the sounds were driving me crazy. I looked down at the pussy as I was hitting it. I felt as though it was talking to me. The combination of her tight, wet pussy and the friction from my dick was music to my ears.

She started moaning in my ear again. “Papi, I’m about to cum again! Shit, you’re hitting this pussy! It’s yours! It’s all yours!”

I knew it was mine from how she was digging her nails into my back. I start my shit while kissing her neck, telling her she better not ever give my shit away. I went deeper.

“Damn, Papi, you’re killing this shit for real! What did I do to you?”

I dug deep, feeling her shake and breathe harder with every thrust. I could feel her body working up a nice sweat. I had no intentions of stopping anytime soon, so I told her to get on top. I wanted to teach her everything about sex. I was the professor, and she was working to get that A in this class.

She started riding me as I guided her on the exact way I wanted her to move. I was going to make a pro out of her in no time. She started shaking again and told me she loved me. I wanted to think it was the sex, but deep down, I knew. I knew she had fallen in love with me in this short bit of time. The dick was just the icing on the cake.

I took her from on top and flipped her on her stomach. As I entered her from the back, I whispered in her ear, “I love you too, baby!”

That shit made her go crazy to the point she started speaking Spanish. “Que rico! You better not give this shit to anyone else! Métele duro, papi! Dámelo, papi!”

She was staking her claim to my shit, and I had no problem with that at all. I was feeling her, and I really did love her. She was ready for me to cum, so she told me to get up. She wanted back shots, and I was just the man for the job. She didn’t know that was my favorite position. I grabbed her small slim waist with a firm grip to let her know I meant business. I started piping her down, all while watching her ass shake. She started speaking in Spanish once more, telling me to cum with her and to fuck her harder.

Her Spanish / New York accent was driving me crazy! I pulled her closer and started to pound her out. She was moaning loud, and I didn’t even care who heard anymore. I could tell she was going to cum, and I needed to cum with her. I grabbed her hair and wrapped it around my fist and pulled her neck toward me.

She moaned, “I’m cumming, papi! I’m cumming!”

I thrust harder. “So am I, baby!”

I let out the biggest nut on her ass. She looked back at me while I moan and cum. It was almost like she was reveling in seeing the fruits of her labor come to fruition.

“That shit was fuckin’ good, although you probably woke up my grandmother with all that moaning.”

We both started laughing.

“That was your fault, papi. You did that. Next time, don’t be so good, and I won’t be so loud.” She laid down next to me and rested her head on my chest. Lying there, she asked, “Did you really like it?”

“Hell yeah. Shit was incredible, babe.”

We continued lying down, catching our breath. A few minutes later, I was ready for round two.