Page 71 of Tangled Hearts
“Mmm.” It was good. Briana tasting her own essence was new however she was willing to get as nasty as he wanted.
When the car came to a stop she didn’t care where they were. The high of being close to him overshadowed everything. All the reservations she normally had with other men were left back at the lounge and in her car.
It was dark and the park was empty. Hov didn’t want to take her to his house, nor did he care to ask her where she lived to go there. They were both grown but he was on some reckless little boy shit.
“You good?” he asked removing his seatbelt ready to do what he came for. What Brianaclaimedshe wanted.
Looking around into the night, Briana thought about protesting and asking why they were there but again, she justwent with the flow. Whatever she did in the park would stay there so no shame was going to come her way.
Sexily she faced him before she licked her lips. “I’m more than good. You?” she asked as she removed her black thong ready to straddle him.
He knew what was up and pulled his dick out. Never willing to run up in anyone raw, he pulled a condom from the center console. Once his dick was covered, she got on top of him. Eagerly she slid down his shaft until she was full. Her head fell back and sheen covered her neck on command.
“Ride that shit just like that,” he coached as his hands fondled her ass.
Her core was wet and tight.
He dodged the kiss she was trying to plant on his lips but did it in a way to not slight her. He wasn’t a fuckboy and never got off on making women feel bad for going for what they wanted.
The car rocked as she bounced up and down making sure she was filled to the brim. “Hov,” she whined because it was a lot. The way he stretched and dug her out was euphoric.
Slapping her on her butt, he encouraged her. “You doing good. Take it just like that.”
The pleasure in his voice coupled with the pressure of him hitting her spot while he pumped underneath her was all it took for her to explode. “Aah!”
On cue, he released with her, and their heavy panting filled the car. They were both satisfied. Hov had to admit, sex with Briana wasn’t bad and he could definitely see himself sliding in her again.
Slowly, she got off him and took her place back in the passenger’s seat. Coming from her sex induced hypnosis, she scanned the dark park again. “I can't believe I just fucked you in the park like a little girl.”
“We grown Briana.” That was his way of taking the shame away from her. “Besides, I wouldn’t have made it to a room. I had to have you,” he licked his lips. That was his way of letting her know she was wanted. Even if only for the moment.
Nodding, she curled her feet under her body ready for a nap. She would’ve loved to spend more time with him however she didn’t want to overstep and make the situation more awkward. Instead, she closed her eyes hoping it would be enough for her own drive home.
After Hov dropped Briana back off at her car, he drove over to his next destination. He felt he had put off the conversation with Rock for far too long and since his nut sack was empty, what better time?
With his window down, as he came to a slow stop, he could hear the crickets and cicadas talking in the distance. The neighborhood that raised him was quiet—a stark contrast to what it used to be when he was a youngster causing havoc.
The dew point in the air was high, casting a slick sheen across his forehead.
Pulling up to Mae Lou’s house, he cut the engine. Hov noticed the car he’d given to his once best friend and felt a pain in his chest. Hov had to admit ifhefelt bad, he could only imagine what Rock was feeling. Shit was really messed up. No matter what, Hov would always do what he did. The best moments of his life revolved around Knycole. She was it for him. He also knew it was a fucked-up situation because he would want to murder Rock if he did the same thing to him.
Maybe he was a hypocrite. When it came to his Knyc, he was willing to be the villain in everyone’s story but hers. He folded with her every time.
With his hands in his pockets, he walked up to the porch, appreciating the yard work. Mae Lou loved her home and took pride in keeping it maintained. Especially when Knycole and Hov footed the bill. He had a key but decided to knock on the door instead of just walking in. When his hand came down on the new door he could feel the thunderous rhythm of his heart. Hov almost loved Rock as much as he loved Knycole.
When the door swung open, Hov was met with Rock’s venomous glare. “The fuck you doing here, nigga?”
Almost.
Hov’s nostrils flared as he coached his anger down. He didn’t take too kindly to anyone talking to him the way Rock just had. But since he knew his anger was valid, Hov was going to give him a pass. Wasn’t going to be many more, though. “Let’s talk, nigga.”
“Seem like its five years too late. How old is Qua? You should’vetalkedto me the minute your dick started to get hard at the sight of my bitch.”
“I’ll give you that.” Hov nodded. He was getting annoyed. “You want to talk or what, though? I ain’t got all day.”
“Then take your flaw ass on!”
“Man, I ain’t here on that. I’m here to make good on my word. I’m up, which means you up. How you trying to get down?”
