Page 6 of Loyalty, Lust, Love
“Bunny, I need you.”
“I’m here, but you need to tell me what’s wrong. Are you hurt?”
“Please, Bunny. I can’t… he’s gone, Bunny. He’s gone.”
“Who’s gone? Lynx, please tell me what’s going on.”
The words Lynx needed to say were caught in his throat. Their eyes connected, and as tears rushed from his, spilling onto his cheeks, down his chin, and onto his shirt, they communicated how much he needed her and in what way. Fateema didn’t know what happened to bring him to his current state, but like always, she would be there for him in any way she could.
He pressed his lips against hers again. This time, she didn’t resist him. She shouldn’t have compared kissing Lynx to kissing Cornell, or any other man for that matter, but there was a world of difference. It didn’t matter what time of day, Lynx’s lips were soft, plush, and moist. Kissing him was always a heavenly experience, and no other man’s lips could compare.
Somehow, they kissed their way to the couch without missing a beat or disconnecting. He fell on top of her, and she welcomed him by opening her legs. His dick was already hard, and she could feel it against her naked center.
“I need to feel you, Bunny.” He mumbled against her lips. “Please, baby.”
His pleas made her weak, and she couldn’t deny him if she tried. He could get anything he wanted from her, now and always. She prayed he would never take advantage of that fact, but it seemed God was busy when she said that prayer.
He reached between them to push the front of his sweats down, releasing his dick. No guidance was needed because they’d done this hundreds of times. Her pussy was home to him, and his dick knew his way home.
“Fuck,” he groaned as he entered his safe place.
“Mmm.”
It seemed as if it had been a lifetime since they were last together in this way, and they missed each other. He missed how his dick fit snugly inside her, and she missed how he filled her to the brim.
His strokes were slow and intentional, causing her insides to stir and her body to tingle. She slipped her hands underneath his T-shirt, scratching and digging into his back as her climax neared. He felt her biting his shoulder, and her pussy clenched his dick.
“Let me hear you, Bunny.”
Instead of stifling her cries of ecstasy, she released them, praying she didn’t wake her neighbors. Seconds later, he filled her womb, growling into her neck until he was empty.
Chapter 3
Present Day
Thankfully, Fateema had set her alarm in case she’d fallen asleep. When it sounded, her eyes popped open, and she realized she’d fallen asleep on the couch with the TV and lights on. However, it took her a moment to remember how she ended up with her body intertwined with Lynx’s.
“Oh damn!” she thought she’d whispered.
“Turn that shit off,” Lynx griped.
“Let me up. I have to go.”
“Where do you have to go at this hour?” He still hadn’t opened his eyes or moved.
“I have to pick Cornell up from the airport. Let me up.”
“You can’t leave me… not right now.”
Between the dope dick and being suddenly awakened from a sex-induced sleep, she’d forgotten how distraught Lynx was when he showed up at her door.
“Oh God, Lynx. What happened? Why are you here?”
“It’s Pops… he’s… he’s gone.”
Fateema was confused. “What do you mean? Gone where?”
“He’s dead.”
