Page 46 of Jagged Edges

“I thought you were going to make it up to me,” she pierced the silence with.

“You’re not getting any dick, Brisk. Take your ass to sleep,” I finalized, drifting within seconds.

I couldn’t deprive her.Neither could I keep my dick in my briefs when I was around her. As I slid out of her gushiness, she moaned with content. We’d been playing a dangerous game, but I’d be damned if it didn’t feel good.

The morning sun tried escaping the blackout curtains that she had the camper wrapped in, but failed. I grabbed a towel from the rack near the sink and soaked it with warm water. After cleaning her remnants from my dick and balls, I rinse it under the water which had gotten much warmer. When satisfied with its dampness, I kneeled before Brisk.

Expanding her, I widened her legs until I was face to face with my kryptonite. Gently, slowly I cleaned her flesh. She was covered in my fluids as well as her own. I enjoyed the sight of them both.

“Be my girlfriend,” I asked, stopping only for a second to look up at Brisk.

“I thought I already was,” she responded.

“Nah. Not creeping off like that.”

“Are you going to hold this over my head forever?”

“Nah. Come on,” I strained as I stretched once the job was complete, “Let’s go get cleaned up.”

“I’m going to tell her,” she said suddenly, rising from the bed.

“Huh?”

“Melonie. I’m going to tell her today. I intended to tell her yesterday, but she had so much going on. Today, I’m going to tell her.”

“I’d like to join you.” Standing at the counter, I pulled her between my legs and touched her lips with mine.

“Will it be too much? Us coming over together?”

“Maybe so. That’s why I think you should take the camper. That way it’ll be parked somewhere safe. Because, after today there won’t be any use for it. You’re camping out at my place until you find your own or I’m putting you up in a hotel if you’d prefer. What you’re not doing is sleeping out here anymore, even though that bed is comfortable as shit.”

“You think you’re the boss of me,” She giggled, swiping her tongue across my lips.

“Well, we know you’re the boss of me,” I shrugged, carelessly.

The shit was true. Her actions determined my moves and there wasn’t shit I could do about it at this point. For once, I wasn’t opposed to the dictatorship. Wherever she needed me, I’d be. Whatever she wanted, I’d see to it that she got it.

“Hmmmm. We will see how long that lasts.”

“Come on. Let’s get dressed so that we can get our day started.”

“First stop, Melonie.”

“First stop,” I agreed.

Within an hour,we’d both freshened up and had gotten dressed. I didn’t know how much I’d missed having Brisk’s little ass around until I saw her prancing through my shit naked as she searched for her razor to shave underneath her arms. She wasn’t too fond of my cackling as she scrambled through the house, cold and wet.

Nevertheless, we ended our shower on a good note, hers lasting a bit longer than mine so that she could do all the things that made her irresistible pertaining to the physical. Because I knew this would be a long fucking day, I decided to pour up some peace early. Had this been weeks ago, I wouldn’t have been as worried, but Brisk had let so much time pass before finally deciding to tell Melonie what was up.

That had delayed my plans for my parents, but it was all good. Now that shit was about to be out in the open, I’d be seeing my mother very soon. My father already knew the deal. He was simply waiting to meet her - as my girlfriend and not Melonie’s sidekick.

“You ready?” Brisk brushed past me and went into the fridge.

I took another sip of my peach lemonade with a shot of Hennessey inside and nodded. “Ready as I’ll ever be.”

She was stunning in simple denim pants and a white t-shirt. Though the outfit was basic at best, she made that shit look swell. Her buttery skin glistened and she smelled like the Chanel that I’d insisted she open from her collection of gifts that I’d gotten her. Paired with some brown flats that made her white toenails pop, Brisk was ready for whatever the day offered her.

“Good, because my nerves are all over the place. I’m so ready to get this off my chest. I just hope Melonie doesn’t hate me.”

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