Page 37 of Still Yours

When he got to her house, she was inside her walk-in closet, organizing all her stuff. She had so many designer shoes and bags to the point that some of them she hadn't even worn. She was planning to put together a pop-up shop at her salon to sell some stuff. However, Lunden interrupted her organizing and peace of mind.

“So, when the fuck were you going to tell me that you and that nigga were going to the Hamptons for y'all fuckin’ birthday?” he asked as he stood behind her.

She froze, startled by his voice because she didn't know he was home. She didn’t hear him come in because she had her AirPods in, listening to music. She was bent over, picking up a box of shoes. She had forgotten Dexz had said he wanted to go to the Hamptons for their birthday and agreed. She knew it would be a problem with Lunden because he was jealous. She knew in the back of her mind he had every right to be, though. She was falling for Dexz all over again, especially after they had fucked. She had been thinking about him fucking him when he was fresh out, and she was ready to hit him off again. He was staying at her house at night, but they hadn’t been alone since they had sex.

“I was going to tell you soon. I had forgotten that he invited me.” She turned around to face him.

“You need to tell that nigga you can't go. He thinks he can just take you out of town and not take me saying no seriously, so you have to tell him that you're not going.”

“I'm not telling him that because I am going.” She glared at him. There was no way she was missing alone time with Dexz.

“So y'all just going to go over my head? A’ight, bet. Since you going, I'ma lay out some ground rules. You better call me every fuckin’ day, and if you fuck that nigga, you're going to see a side of me you've never seen before. Don't cross me, woman. You hear me?” He grabbed her by the face and made her look him in the eyes.

“Yes, I hear you. We are just going to catch up and nothing more. Stop acting crazy and get your hands off my face. Let’s not go there again.”

She removed his hand, but he grabbed her again by the face, but this time, he kissed her. Their kissing turned into heated sex in her closet. Lunden had her on her knees, bent over, giving her his all. It had been close to a month since they had sex, so he was letting all his pent-up sexual tension out on her backside.

“Lunden, oh my God! That feels so good. Fuck me, baby,” she moaned out, boosting his ego. She tooted her ass up more, and rested her upper body on her white carpet, so he could go deeper.

She threw her ass back on him, causing her apple bottom ass to slap his pelvis. That turned him completely on. He slapped her ass and then did a circular move. Pretti shouted in ecstasy, but she took the pleasure and pain like she knew how. Lunden had taught her how to take dick in every position without flinching.

After he had taken her virginity, they had sex almost every day, and Lunden made sure he taught her something new every time. He taught her how to suck dick, ride it, take him from the back, and she did it well. That’s why he didn’t want her going anywhere with another man with the skills he had taught her.

“You love me, ma?” he asked as he picked up his pace.

“Oh my God, I’m about to cum! Turn me around. I want to kiss you,” she uttered, not even telling him she loved him back. At that moment, she was using him for a nut, pleasing him to get his mind off her going to the Hamptons.

He pulled out, and she lay on her back, opening her legs wide. Lunden slid back in, and they kissed as she played with her clit, bringing herself to her peak. But Lunden was not done with her. He picked her up and carried her to the bed while still inside of her. Once he got her in bed, she placed her feet on his shoulders, and he went to work.

“Shit, this pussy good, love. I’m about to cum,” he expressed hoarsely while he breathed heavily.

“Mmm, yes! Cum for me, baby!” She bit down on his bottom lip and then sucked on it.

He was sweating and weak to his knees. His fiancée was the only woman that could leave him winded during sex. No matter how caught up he was in her pussy, he made sure he let his babies off on her stomach and collapsed right in it. He never busted inside of her because he wasn’t ready for a kid, and she wasn’t on birth control.

They got in the shower and went another round. After they got out, they got dressed and continued on with their night.

As Pretti continued to clean her closet while Lunden got back in the streets, she thought about what she had told him. She knew when she got to the Hamptons, she and Dexz were going to do more than catch up. Lunden had given her good sex and continued to do so up until her birthday, but she still had plans to jump Dexten’s bone. She didn’t care if she was fucking two men at the same time. She had to have her soulmate...

Chapter 20

THEIR DAY

Dexten had Pretti meet him in New Jersey at a spa the morning of their birthday. Lunden was running around getting things ready for the party, so they used that time to meet up.

Dexz met her in the parking lot, and she got out her new four-door Porsche with balloons and a cute little chocolate cake for them to share for breakfast.

Dexz shot her a sly smile as she made her way to him. He unknowingly licked his lips as he watched her hips sway in the half-black and spandex bodysuit that she was wearing with black platform Louboutin ankle stiletto boots. She damn near made his dick hard but kept him down.

She set the cake on the hood of his car, and then Dexz took her in for a hug. He grabbed her ass while he took in the smell of her fresh hair and Chanel perfume.

“Happy birthday, ma. You look good as fuck.” He kissed her neck while she giggled and held onto the balloons.

“Happy birthday, boo.” She grinned. She was smitten with the way he was all over her. “I brought us this cake to eat before we get pampered. I know how you love your chocolate.”

“You know it, let’s dig in.” He beamed.

Pretti brought two forks for them, and Dexz damn near ate the whole personal cake by himself while they stood at the hood of his car, listening to music.