“I wasn't scared, even though dude kept eyeing me. I know what you do for a living, and you know I don't judge you for how you get money. Drug money kept us off the streets and got us where we are today.”
“I know, but I don't want to do this forever. I respect you, and I don't want you around the life I live after tonight. Me and Burner have been looking into some business ventures. I want to get back in school and take some business classes. I'm a hustler at heart. I'm into luxury cars, so we're thinking about opening up a few car lots.”
Pretti smiled. “That's what's up. Well, you know if you need help enrolling in school, I got you. I'm thinking about taking a few classes with Storm, too. We can make it a family thing.”
Dexz picked up the bottle of D’usse that was on the table and took it to the head.
“Sounds like a plan.”
After a few drinks, they headed to the dance floor. The DJ announced it was Reggae hour, and Pretti was feeling it. She rotated her hips on him while he grinded on her ass from behind. She had some moves, and he wasn't too bad at his two-step, so he could keep up. She winded to the floor and came back up seductively. Dexz was turned on by her dancing and was ready to take her home.
He turned her around while still dancing and gripped her whole left ass cheek, kissing her lips. They started making out on the dance floor. His manhood was rock hard, and he couldn't take it no more. They left the club hot and horny. He fingered and massaged her clit the whole ride back to the house. They were over their limits in drinking and only wanted one thing, sex.
As soon as they stepped into the house, they wasted no time making out and stripping each other out of their clothes until they made it to the bedroom. Pretti was feeling herself. Feeling feisty, she pushed Dexz onto the bed and tugged at his Gucci boxer briefs. Finally able to slide them down, he thought she was going to ride him, but she took his manhood down her throat like a pro. Since the day he came home, she’d wanted to do that.
“Yooo, love. You don’t have to do this. You know that, right?” Dexz uttered as he looked down at her, teasing his balls with her tongue while stroking him.
“I know I don’t have to, but I want it bad. All the shit you do for me; I can at least give you some head.” She giggled.
Dexz lay back, closed his eyes, and let her make his toes curl. He couldn’t believe she was going down on him. He loved receiving head, so getting it from her made his favorite act even better. Dexz played with her nipples while she catered to his piece, but now he wanted a taste. Ever since he tasted her at the spa, he was craving her nectar. Dexz tried guiding her to his face, but Pretti was confused.
“Come on, ma. Sit on my face but don’t stop suckin’ my dick.”
She had never done the 69 position before. When she put her ass in his face, and he started going to work on her clit with his tongue, her eyes rolled to the back of her head. She continued to pleasure him as much as she could, but he was working her pearl. He ran his lips up and down her lady parts as she started riding his face.
“Ohhh my God, Dexz!” Pretti shouted, feeling herself climax. She had never called a man daddy, but Dexz was giving off the energy for her to be submissive. That’s when she felt his thumb slide in her butt. It caught her by surprise, but she couldn’t lie; it felt good. The things he was doing to her, Lunden had never.
“That’s right, love. Cum all in my mouth. I love that shit.” He grabbed her ass cheek and helped her rotate on his face. Ever since Dexz started fucking at fourteen, he loved nasty sex. Kayla had put him on to every position you could think of and taught him how to eat pussy.
After she nutted in his mouth again, he slid her off his face and bent her over. She got into the perfect position, her upper body resting on the bed. Dexz slid right inside her wetness, causing her to purr like a kitten.
“Damn girl, this pussy tight,” he uttered as he slid in and out of her slowly, watching her cream all over him.
“Mmm, I'm about to bust already.” He couldn’t take it. He had only been in her ten minutes. He came right inside of her, but he wasn’t done. That was only a startup nut. He wasn’t a one-minute man, but Pretti’s pussy was platinum, and he couldn’t control his orgasms.
“I need a change of scenery, or I’ma be busting in five minutes all night in your fine ass. Go heat that pool up; it’s not raining yet. I’ll get a bottle of champagne.”
Pretti rolled over and laughed. “Okay, let’s party. It’s still our birthday, and I’ve been dying to get in that pool.”
She slipped on her robe, and he threw on his swim trunks. Pretti was going in naked because she wanted to feel free. When they got outside, the air was cool, but with the liquor and heated pool, they were comfortable.
“Yeahhh, take that robe off. I love looking at that body, mami.” He watched Pretti slip out of her robe as she seductively grinned and then sashayed into the warm pool. She loved the way he stroked her ego, because it made her feel wanted.
Dexz handed her a glass of champagne. She played music on her phone while they lounged in the pool, talked, and caught up on the last three years. They ended their night having sex all over the luxurious house until they passed out in the living room, naked and drunk.
Chapter 22
ALWAYS ANOTHER DAY…
Pretti lay by the pool in her lime-green thong bikini on a beach towel, eyes closed. It was her last day in her dream home, and she didn’t want to leave. She decided to lie by the pool one last time and soak up the little sun that shone on her. They had a full three days together, shopping, sightseeing, dining, and fucking. She enjoyed every moment with him, but she knew it was time to go back to her life.
While she lay by the pool, she thought about her next move. It was clear to her that she didn’t want to be with Lunden anymore, and Dexz had swept her off her feet. He was who she wanted to be with, but she knew it wasn’t going to be easy breaking up with Lunden. She felt like it would cause problems not only with them, but also with Dexz and Lunden's business.
They were best friends too, and she didn’t want to be the reason their friendship ended. She started hoping Dexz had a plan to keep them together. She knew she was defeated with him, and she wanted to leave. He said many times that he didn’t want her to go and that he would do damage if she left.
She sighed. “I’m never going to get rid of Lunden. I should have told him no years ago,” she said under her breath.
“Aye yo, what are you doing? You know we’re leaving in the next thirty minutes, right, and your clothes are still all over the room,” Dexz stated as he stood over her, looking like a supermodel in her blinged-out Gucci shades.