Sugah & Spice (35 page)

In that moment
, if he didn’t know for sure, Coffee
knew
then
that he was a goner. He would spend the rest of his life with her. It was funny how great sex made a person crazy, but there was way
more to Sugah then that. She was truly something special.
She was smart, sexy, and down to earth. She wanted to be something in life. She didn’t take any shit from anyone
,
and she knew when to speak and just when to listen. But most of all, she knew how to please her man. His dick thumped just replaying what had just happened in his mind. 

When she returned she
held a warm
,
damp, lightly soapy
towel
in her hand. She had removed all of her clothing and the only thing she wore were a pair of red stilettos. Coffee’s mouth hit the floor. That woman was beautiful from the top of her head to the soles of her feet
.
H
e planned to kiss every inch of her soon. He couldn’t help but stare. Her succulent breasts were perfectly round, firm and her nipples greeted him.
Her stomach was flat, toned accentuat
ing
the smallest waist he had ever saw on a woman. And her legs, good God! Her legs seemed to go on forever, perfectly sculpted. But the one thing that held his atte
ntion most of all was the beautiful jewel
rest
ing
between her well-propor
tionate thighs. It was breathtaking
, hairless and her lips slightly parted, looked inviting. He wanted to rest his head there forever, pleasuring her until she begged him to stop. With each step, it winked at him making his dick harder and harder.

When Sugah realized the e
ffect she had on Coffee, she smiled a devilish grin.
Sh
e
stopped walking turning to give him a full-view her to body.
Coffee nearly choked when he saw her ass. He could rest his glass on it. It was calling out to him to touch it. The way she moved, it hypnotized him.
“Gots to be more careful,” was the only thing he could think to say at that moment. Sugah laughed.

She parted her legs and bent over so that Coffee could see what he wanted and what she would put on him in just a few minutes. Using her fingers to open it up for better view, Sugah eased one finger inside her pussy. When she removed it, it was wet and creamy. She had cum while giving Coffee head and she was ready to cum over and over again
all over his dick
, just like he always made her.
She worked her pussy with her finger, giving him a little show. When she was sure he could no longer take her performance and neither could she, she walked over to him.

             
P
aus
ing
,
she watched
him briefly before joining
him on the floor.
She placed the finger she had just pulled from her fiery furnace into his mouth, giving him just a little taste of her goodness. It
was sweet and smelled of roses
Coffee gathered licking her finger
soft and long
making sure to taste all of her
. Sugah gasped for air. She was on fire, ready to fuck all night long.

Once she had washed his
dick
off,
Sugah
pulled
Coffee
up with her and led him into her room.
“Come with me Baby, Mama not done with ya yet,” she whispered seductively.
There were candles lit and soft music playing in the background.
The aura of seduction held
Coffee
conquered, it was intoxicating.
He didn’t have a care in the world in that moment. The only thing running through his mind
was burying his head inside
Sugah’s creamy, sweet, delicious pussy and then fucking her until she was completely and utterly satisfied.

Sugah pushed Coffee unto the bed. She stood at the foot watching him watch her. The music in the background provided the perfect song and she began to dance for him. She moved slowly, seductive, confident, passionate and sexual. With each movement, Coffee’s dick grew bigger and bigger. Sugah rolled her hips, did sexy dips and sent
his mind doing
flips by the things she was able to do with her body. He knew she was limber but damn!
When she was done dancing, she moved closer to the bed, working her way up his body. Not removing her sexy heels, Sugah kissed his legs, his thighs, captured his dick in her mouth again and then moved up the rest of his body until she found his mouth. She kissed him hard and intense, savoring the passion soaring through the both of them. They became one in that moment. Coffee couldn’t tell his heartbeat from hers. It was time he took control, he thought but before he could move Sugah was sliding down his dick with her wet pussy
,
rendering his speechless again in one night.

She
worked i
t like the
engine of a car speeding down the highway
, using all of the horsepower
.
T
here were no precautions,
Sugah bucked on his dick like she was the center of
attention at the National Rodeo;
s
he moved like a gazelle, yet bucked like a bull.
Then she moved back up to the head and rotated
on it. “Shit, that…feels…so…damn…good…Sugah,” Coffee managed to moan.
Sugah smiled a wild-eyed smile
and closed her eyes. A powerful orgasm was ripping through her body and she tried to stay in control but she couldn’t. She bucked
back and forth,
mov
ing
faster and faster, but Coffee wouldn’t have it. He flipped her over and put her legs on his shoulders. He eased inside her pussy feeling her orgasm on his dick. The more he moved, the more she moved with him. He felt the cream from her sex on his and that drove him insane. He pumped in and out, back and forth, round and round. Sugah moaned, groaned, screamed and cursed. “Oh, shit Baby, fuck me, fuck me, yeah Daddy, just like that. I’m cumming, I’m cumming, yeah…work it! Oh my God! Oh my God! Ooooooo…”she hollered like a raging beast.

Coffee took her legs from his shoulders and spread them wide. He worked her. He pushed her legs back into her chest, rubbing on
her clit. She screamed obscenities with him. He caressed her breasts. T
urn
ing
her to her side and strok
ing
her long and hard
, Coffee took charge of the pussy
.
He picked her up and placed her down hard on his dick on the edge of
the bed. Bringing her down his shaft, he thrusts
his hips, giving her all of him. Sugah tried to push him away but that only fueled Coffee’s determination to whip that pussy the way he wanted to whip it. He spinned Sugah around on his dick and she tried to regain control by riding him. He grabbed her feet standing up. Sugah used her hands to brace herself while the rest of her where in the air.

“Shit…Baby…you fucking me!! You are fucking me real good. Ooo…don’t stop…work that dick Baby. Work my pussy the way you want to work it. It’s…all…yours,” Sugah cried out before experiencing another powerful orgasm
that
took her breath away. Coffee continued to pump. He helped Sugah get off her hands and eased her back down on his dick. She began to ride him like she was the star in a porno. Grabbing her hair in her hands, she rotated his hips, spinning around the head of his dick and pushing down the shaft
hard and fast
. “Get you some!! If you want this dick, fuck it! Yeah…yeah…yeah, girl! Fuck me just like that. You bout to make me cum! Oh…shit…girl,” Coffee said gritting his teeth. W
hen he felt his own orgasm he turned Sugah unto her stomach. She was on her hands and knees and he strok
ed
her from behind. She moaned, he moaned. She screamed, he screamed. She cursed, he cursed. He gripped her hair, pulling her head back to him. He sucked on her tongue and she bit him. She pushed back as he gave. She worked his dick as he worked her pussy.
“Come on you motherfucker…yeah…just like that. Fuck me just like that. I’m about to cum too, Baby, Oh…Oh…Oh…Yessss!”

They climaxed together and collapsed on the bed, panting like wild animals.
Sugah leaned over and kissed his dick, laughing. She loved his dick and would make sure to keep it happy until she wasn’t able to do so anymore, which would be forever as long as she had a pussy, a set of hands and a mouth. If she didn’t, she knew that someone else would. She thought about Simone, but quickly dismissed the thought. “Not on your life, Bitch!” she said to herself. She eased back on top of Coffee and surprisingly he was ready. She rode him slow and easy, for the rest of the night. When morning came she and he both
had cum too many times to count
. They made love again before getting up to eat breakfast together before class.

Sugah knew that she wouldn’t be able to concentrate in his class and she knew that he wouldn’t’ be able to either. Especially when she
mad
e her grand entrance and the attire she would be wearing. Yeah, there would be many hard dicks
in class
today, she thought smiling over at the man she adored. After they fucked again in the hot, steamy shower, Coffee left to go get changed for class and Sugah got in some last minute studying, but she couldn’t stop thinking about their night together and her pussy wouldn’t stop getting wet each time she opened or closed her legs. She masturbated thinking about Coffee and videoed it. Pressing send on her phone, she couldn’t wait to hear what he had to s
ay
when he got her sex-message. When her phone buzzed back, she was sure it was from Coffee letting her know how much he had enjoyed her little performance in front of the camera, but she was mistaken.
Her worse nightmare had happened. She had accidentally sent the video to someone else. Someone she wouldn’t be able to look in the face straight again.
 
 

Chapter 2
8

             
Xavier wondered what Mark was up to, especially with Mya, Simone and Cappuccino tagging along. What did his son know? If word got out about him being Jade’s son
and Cappuccino being closely related to him
, the shit would really hit the fan. He still loved and cared for
Jade
but he knew that she would never forgive him for taking Mark away from her
,
or the fact that Sadie wouldn’t leave him be
.
Sleeping with that deceitful bitch was the worst mistake he had made. College was fun, exciting and when she approached him with promises of more than just a smile, he was sold. Pretty women
with smal
l waistlines and big, round
firm asses
had always been his weakness,
beginning with
his own mother.
He shook those terrible thoughts from his mind. A son shouldn’t know his own mother the same way he knew
other
women, especially sexually. Xavier had spent several years in therapy trying to forget his past but each time he saw his mother, those memories came flooding his mind again.

She manipulated him every chance she got, still did to this day.
He avoided speaking to her more than a few minutes at a time because she always wanted something from him. She had never worked a day in her life and didn’t ever plan on having to do so. She was only fifteen years older than he, old enough to have a damn job but too young to recei
ve any social security. She
trapped his father by getting pregnant with him when she was only fifteen years old and he was almost thirty. Her parents made them get married and his mother quickly became accustomed to living like a queen although she wasn’t even close to being a princess.

             
He remembered seeing his parents happy briefly but that changed when he father stopped pampering his mother with lavish gifts, she never was satisfied with. His father died trying to please a woman who was never thankful or grateful for the many blessings she had. He gave her the life most women craved and appreciated, working his fingers to the bone. Not his mother. She was simply out to get anything tha
t she could and then some.
When his father couldn’t perform in the bedroom like his mother loved that is when she became the teacher
,
and he the student whenever his father left the house, even
at night when he was asleep. Xavier
knew those things were wr
ong but he loved his mother,
so when she told him that if he didn’t do exactly what she said, how she said it and whenever she wanted him to, he didn’t love her and she would send him away. He loved his mother and adored his father, so he kept quiet trying to please his mother. When she knew he was ready for sex on a grownup level, she began letting her friends take advantage of his innocence. She made appointments, dates or anything else receiving a hefty monetary gift, as she called it. All of this went on right under his father’s nose for years and somehow he began to enjoy it. Too much!