She Used to Be the Sweetest Girl(73)

“Uggghhh! Fuuck!” he groaned, while squeezing his eyes shut.

Heavy breathing is all that could be heard throughout the quiet room. Placing her forehead against his, Brix came to the realization that he hadn’t pulled out. Although she hadn’t been sexually active in years, she had never gotten off of birth control, which in this case she was thankful for. As their breathing slowed down, Brix wrapped her legs around his waist with him still plunged deeply inside of her. Surely, if he placed her on solid ground, she would topple over. Laying her head on his shoulder, she sighed heavily. Everything in this moment just felt right. It was just the two of them, tuning the world out with their lovemaking. This was more than just sex. Although neither party could see it before, surely they knew now that their connection was much deeper. Deeper than either of them expected it to be.

“Brix,” Shemel called out, in a hushed tone.

Raising her head, they locked eyes. The expression written over his face was apologetic and full of satisfaction. Bringing his hands to each side of her face, he pulled her lips in for a kiss. It was like he had to touch every part of her. If Shemel didn’t realize it when Pierre told him, he could see it now. He had it bad and didn’t give two fucks. The instant he slid inside of her, he vowed to never break her heart again. He was going to do whatever to keep a smile on her face, and if that meant cutting off Reilyn, he had no problem doing so. In his eyes, she was nothing compared to Brix and he’d be sure to let her know that. He was mad she had even stepped to her knowing that his decision had already been made.

Done with locking lips, the two got their breathing under control. Feeling his dick harden back up, Shemel decided to speak up first before he became distracted.

“Thank you.”

Confused, Brix went to ask for what, but he interrupted her.

“For giving me your body even after I hurt you. I deserved to get cussed out and not spoken to again, but you listened to me. I’m sorry for that hoe shit I pulled, and I should have been man enough to come to you on some real shit. You’ve been through enough pain and all I want to do is eliminate it all if you’d let me. I’m not saying to forgive me right now, but let me be there for you baby. Let me prove to you that I’m not like these other niggas. Words don’t mean shit if there’s no action behind them, and I’m a man of action.”

Swallowing the involuntary lump in her throat, Brix blinked her eyes. This isn’t what she expected to happen when he walked through that bedroom door. She expected for him to make excuses like Drew did, but he did the total opposite. True, the situations were different, but Brix wanted the same outcome. She wanted someone to fight for her love. Prove to her that they deserved what she had to give and cherish it wholeheartedly. Drew didn’t have a chance now, but it wasn’t too late for Shemel. Especially now that she had received that bomb ass dick. That only made her want to accept his apology quicker.

“I forgive you,” she said quietly.

“For real?” he asked surprised.

Nodding her head, Brix smiled. “Yes. I mean, I know not every relationship is going to be perfect, and technically, we weren’t in one, but you get what I’m saying. I’m telling you now though, from this moment on, there are no second chances. You pull some shit like this again and it’s over, I swear.”

“Alright, alright. I hear you and stop cussing. You get all gangsta on me when I leave. I ain’t gone lie, I like that tough shit, but you my woman now, and that mouth of yours only needs to get dirty when you-,”

“Don’t even say it,” she chuckled, while slapping his arm.

“I’m playing, but for real. I got you ma. I’ll cut all ties with you myself if I even think of hurting you again. Deal?”

“No. No deal; just remember what I said. I don’t have time to play games with you Shemel. I’m serious. I am too grown to be getting played.”

“I’ll remember. Now show me how grown you really are and ride this dick. Shit, if I knew the pussy was this good, I would have been slid up in you,” he said, walking toward the bed.

“Not in here. Oh my god! I just had sex in my best friends bedroom,” she chuckled lightly.

Finally removing her legs from around his waist, she got down and went to fix Carissa’s bed. If it was round two he wanted, that was exactly what she was going to give him. After fixing the bed, she grabbed her cell and clothes up from the ground. Standing naked in the middle of the floor, the two burst out laughing.

“Damn. I was straight about to lay you out in here. What, she got a second bedroom or something?” he asked, slipping his boxers back on, before picking up his items. He didn’t care that they were here alone. He had already disrespected her bedroom; there was no way he was going to walk around her shit naked.