Be Bad For Me(45)

"On my back, across my shoulders."

"That's where Troy has his."

"Oh. I think after this one I'll get maybe one or two more, but that's it. I don't want my whole body covered in tattoos."

"I don't want your whole body covered in tattoos either. You're too beautiful for that."

After they had both showered and ready for bed, they cuddled up under  the sheets together watching an episode of Jeopardy, their favorite game  show, and an old re-run on BET. After turning the television off, she  surprised Jordan by sitting on top of him, pulling the wife beater over  his head and massaging his shoulders and chest. He closed his eyes and  seemed to be enjoying it.

"Baby, that feels so good. Where did you learn that?" he asked, as she worked all the kinks out of his muscles.

"The masseuse at the hotel last weekend."

He opened one eye and smiled. "You're my masseuse from now on."

He closed his eyes again while she continued to work. She surprised him  by bending lower and pressing light kisses on his chest and around his  nipples. He groaned, as she began to move her pussy over his erection.  His skin tasted so good to her as she licked and kissed his chest and  abdomen area. His erection kept growing under her. "What are you trying  to do to me?"

"Seduce and tease you."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah … " She trailed her wet tongue across his stomach. "This is the  price you have to pay, remember? I've been thinking about this big dick  since Monday." She moved her hands under her pussy and began massaging  his thick erection.

"Oh, yeah … " Jordan lifted himself up and pulled her camisole over her  head, just as she had done to him a moment ago. He played with her  nipples with his finger tips before pulling at her boy shorts. He lifted  her off of his lap and got up to remove his pajama pants. Annette  finished peeling out of her shorts in a hurry because she couldn't wait  for him to give her that skillful dick of his. She felt his hands behind  her rubbing her ass, pushing down on her back gently, so that she was  doggystyle on the bed.

"Look at that ass, baby," Jordan whispered, kneading and kissing the skin on her ass.         

     



 

Annette's moan was almost a purr when he began kissing her pussy from behind. "Oh … Jordan, that feels good, baby."

"I like to hear you moan like that when I'm licking that pussy cat," he whispered into her skin. "You taste like cherries."

"I'm not done teasing you, yet," Annette said, turning around on the  bed. "I want to taste you, too." She reached out and took his erection  in her hands and watched as he closed his eyes. She began stroking him  back and forth using only one hand.

"God, that feels good," he whispered.

Annette used the tip of her tongue to tease the soft head of his dick.  She wrapped her lips around it and began sucking softly, looking up at  him to see his response. Annette knew she wasn't going to be able to  deep-throat his big dick, but she was going to show him just how much  she loved that dick, anyway. Annette moved her lips down further,  applying more pressure to his shaft. As she moved her lips back and  forth over him, she used her hands to help her out as well. When she  looked up again to see if he liked it, she saw the wrinkles on his  forehead crease together and his eyes squeezed shut, so she figured he  must have liked it.

"Annette … baby … "

Her instincts told her to use her tongue more and she took him out of  her mouth and licked along his entire shaft, all the way to the base and  then back up again to suck on the tip. When her lips moved down over  his length again, he cursed under his breath. Annette could do this all  night long if she wanted to. Something about Jordan's dick made her want  to suck every last drop of cum out of him.

Jordan pushed her mouth away, breathing hard. "Shit, baby, I was gonna explode in your mouth."

"Why didn't you?"

"Oh, you nasty girl. I'd rather beat that pussy up, that's why. Turn around like before."

Annette obeyed him. When he slid in her pussy from behind, Annette  grabbed hold of the bed sheets under her and braced herself. After  hitting her g-spot over and over again, she came in a matter of seconds.  Annette couldn't remember how many different positions he fucked her in  that night. Hell, she could barely remember her own name, address, and  telephone number after he got done with her. After prolonging his  release so that he could have his way with her, he finally exploded a  heavy load in her. They were both so exhausted they just lay there in  each other's arms and fell asleep.





Chapter 25





It was Friday night and everyone with Heat Ryderz affiliation or invited  by a member of the group were at Rod's huge six bedroom home on the  other side of town. They were all celebrating the initiation of three  new members, Annette being one of them. One other girl and another guy  were also the newest members of the group.

Annette was so excited about being accepted by her new friends, that she  decided that she needed a new signature look, so she called Tara that  morning, went to go pick up Denise, so the two of them could get  acquainted and headed to the hair shop where Tara worked part time. Now,  Annette's once long bone straight hair was now layered in an edgy,  symmetrical style that was slightly longer in the front than it was in  the back creating the perfect bob. She lost less than four inches of her  own hair, which could be grown back in about six months, but she  absolutely loved her new look, nonetheless.

After each girl changed their hairstyle for the big night, they went  shopping and Annette purchased coordinating outfits for herself, Denise,  and Tara. Now, standing next to Jordan as he played poker with a few  members, she couldn't help but notice that he couldn't take his eyes off  her. The guys were actually gambling with real money, so she had  whispered to Jordan that he should pay more attention to the table and  if he won, she would reward him later that night.

"So, Annette, you got my boy, Jordan, down on lock, don't you?" That was  Rod, TJ and Travis' older brother. Rod initiated Jordan a while back  when Rod started going to Jordan's repair shop to get his vehicles  serviced. Jordan and Troy were already avid bikers, so they fit right  in.

"Is that what it looks like?" Annette asked. She didn't want all his  friends to think she was some manipulating seductress who wanted to turn  Jordan out and place limits on the time he spent with his friends. That  wasn't the case. And Jordan was doing a wonderful job of always  including her when he could and when he went out with the guys. After he  went out with them, he always found time for her.

"You two look like lovebirds every time I see you. I've known Jordan a  while, Annette, and he's never been as serious as anyone as he has about  you."         

     



 

Annette looked down at Jordan again who was smiling when he looked up at her. "Is that true?"

"Yes, it's true."

Annette leaned down to give Jordan a kiss on the lips.

"See, what I mean … ," Rod said, smiling and shaking his head. Everyone playing the game or standing around the table laughed.

"What's your alias, baby?" Another one of the older members of the group  looked up at Annette, as they all shelled out more bills in the center  of the table to go another round.

"Onyx." Annette smiled. Troy had chosen her street name based on her  feisty, mysterious personality and, of course, her love for all things  black. "AKA Black Diamond."

"Troy chose it for her. Suits her, doesn't it?" Jordan said.

"It suits her very well," the guy replied.

"Annette, why don't you bring your friend over here? I saw her come in,  but you haven't introduced her to us yet," Alex asked, downing the rest  of his Cognac.

"Oh, sorry about that. She went somewhere … with Tara." Annette looked  around and spotted Denise sitting over in the corner talking to a group  of people. Since the moment Denise walked in, she had no problems  socializing with everyone. Denise was that type of girl, very sociable  and very friendly. Annette smiled when she noticed that Nick was sitting  on a couch with her, shoulder to shoulder, laughing about something.  Ironically, he had his hand directly on her bare thighs. "I'll be right  back." She turned around and walked over to Denise, stopping to grab a  drink from the bar on the way.

The music blaring through the speakers were so loud and distracting that  Denise and Nick didn't look up the first time she acknowledged that she  was there. Eventually, they looked up.

"Don't mean to interrupt what's going on here between you two, but I  don't think I've introduced you to all of the guys, yet. There are some  people at the poker table over there who want to meet you." Annette  gestured over to the pool table where some of the guys had their necks  stretched, trying to get a look at Denise.