The Roof is on Fire (19 page)

“Exhausted?” Roc asked.

I opened my eyes and saw him standing over me. “Very. I need a cold shower and a bed.”

“You ain't no fun. And next time, if there will be a next time, I'mma need for you to put in a li'l more work.”

He smiled, then lightly brushed his fingertips between my breasts, placing something between them. When I looked at it, it was the Viagra pill I had given to him earlier.

Surprised that he didn't take it, I quickly sat up and tried to explain.

“See, I thought that giving you this would make you feel hyped and—”

Roc placed his finger on my lips. “Shhh. I know what you thought, but you were wrong. I don't take pills that are given to me by others,
so now you know. Like I said, all it takes is good pussy and weed to get me hyped, but I've had enough of both. What happened here tonight stays between you and me, ma. Yo cherry was sweet, but I busted it. After I hit the shower, I'm hittin' the bed. By mornin', all of this will be forgotten.”

Roc walked off, leaving me alone in the living room. I looked between my legs, and sure enough, he had murdered my pussy. That big-ass dick tore me up. I wasn't so sure about this staying between us, though. I still had a competition to win.

I looked at the clock, seeing that it was a little after eleven. For the next forty-five minutes or so, I watched TV, then went into the bathroom to take a long shower. Once I was done, I wrapped a towel around me and entered the bedroom. There was a lot of snoring going on. I knew some of the snores were coming from Roc, because I'd gotten familiar with his snores. Jada was getting it in too, but I couldn't quite hear Jaylin. He was a light sleeper, so I stood at the end of his bed, looking at his sexy body that outlined the sheets. I pulled on the sheets, trying to wake him. He didn't move until the sheets got near his midsection and exposed his chest. That was when he sat up.

“Chase?” he questioned while squinting.

“Yeah, it's me. I couldn't sleep and I wanted some company. I thought you said you'd be up in an hour or so.”

“I planned on getting up, but that sleep had me in a coma.”

“Well, I'm glad you're up now. Are you going to get up and join me?”

Jaylin sat silent for a few seconds and stroked his goatee. “Yeah, baby. Give me a minute, all right?”

I smiled as I made my way to the door, gearing up for round two and ready to set the roof on fire.

When Chase woke me up, she brought me back to reality. The reality was I had been curious to see what was up with her. I felt well rested, and since everyone else had shut it down, it was time to creep.

I quietly made my way out of the bedroom and into the bathroom to take a leak. Right after I flushed the toilet and washed my hands, the bathroom door squeaked open. Chase walked in, still holding a towel around her. I hated for people to interrupt me while I was in the bathroom.

“I said give me a minute, didn't I?”

“Yeah, you did. But for whatever reason, I couldn't wait much longer.”

Chase closed the door, then dropped the towel. All was forgiven, as I studied her silky, naked body that had curves in all the right places. She didn't have that thickness in her thighs, how I normally preferred it, but there was a gap that was very inviting.

“So, I assume you like my hair,” she said. “Jada did a great job, didn't she?”

The direction of my eyes shot up to her hair. “Yeah, uh, you hair looks nice.”

“But.”

“But what?”

She turned around, displaying her backside. “But my ass looks a whole lot better, doesn't it?”

I studied her ass before commenting. “Yes, your ass is just right, however, I know you didn't come in the bathroom to show those cute dimples on your ass to me, did you?”

She smiled and moved closer to me. “Yes, I did, but I also wanted to show you more than that.”

Chase sashayed over to the shower. She slid the glass door aside, then turned on the rainfall showerhead. The shower was the only good thing about this bathroom, but now that Chase was in it with me, that made things even better.

“Come inside and wash me,” she offered, then reached out to give me a bottle of shower gel.

“Honestly, my intentions were to take a seat on the counter and watch you for a while.”

“That's no fun and that won't help me one bit. I prefer to have it my way, that's if you don't mind.”

I believed in compromising with women, so why not give the woman what she wanted? I stepped out of my silk pajama pants, grabbed a condom from the medicine cabinet, and then joined Chase in the shower. Only a few feet separated our naked bodies, allowing me to get a good view of her. I dropped the condom on the seat and squeezed shower gel on the sponge. Chase was surprised that the first place I washed was her face. She touched my hand to stop me.

“You can do much better than that, can't you?”

Giving me a hint, she turned and raised her arms in the air. I moved in closer and pressed my body, particularly my dick, against her backside. I reached around to her front side and started to
wash her breasts. As I covered them with soap and warm water, I also massaged them together. Chase's nipples grew from my touch; her breasts felt firm as ever. Much of the water spraying from the showerhead was dripping on her, so it quickly washed the suds I created down her slender body and into the drain. I circled the sponge around her midsection, but before going down low, I leaned in to her neck and lightly sucked it. She released soft moans, until my sucks turned into tiny bites. Her moans got louder—obviously, the bites aroused her more. She reached up and started to wiggle her fingers through my curls. I loved when women did that to me, especially Nokea. I shook her from my thoughts, then I inched the sponge down lower, stopping right at Chase's pussy. She separated her legs and that was when I let go of the sponge. I cleansed her insides with my thick fingers, digging them deep into her and wiping her walls. Almost immediately, I could tell Chase damn sure was no virgin.

“I can tell that you've had much experience with sex.” I felt how loose she was.

She quickly fired back. “Experience with a bunch of vibrators and dildos. But no experience with a man like you or with one who has measured up to your size.”

That was bullshit, but she didn't have to know that I knew it was. I moved her forward to face the wall. The water now poured on both of us and it was up so high that we got drenched. I wasn't ready to sample the goods yet, so I continued my foreplay by pressing my lips down her backside.

“That tickles.”

She laughed as I squatted to kiss her entire ass. I massaged her cheeks, then took several quick swipes at her asshole to get a reaction. She sucked in a deep breath, then released it.

“I don't know how much more of that I can take,” she said. “But I must tell you that I'm enjoying every minute.”

I stood to put on the condom, deciding to save her pretty ass for later. Chase turned to face me and that was when I lifted her to my waist. She secured her legs around me and placed her arms on my shoulders. We exchanged an intense stare, before our lips finally met up and brushed against each others. The smacking got louder as more water dripped between our sloppy kisses. The taste was sweeter than a cherry.

“Mmmm,” Chase moaned between breaths. “You're a damn good kisser. Why…why do I feel like I've known you forever? That you're about to make love to me, Jaylin, instead of fuck me like most men will do.”

Sometimes, it was best to keep quiet and listen. This was one of those times, so I let Chase speak her mind. Besides, I was speechless, and the feel of her hotspot had my mind elsewhere.

She felt light as a feather. It didn't take much for me to position her in my arms and direct my hardness into her heat. As I entered her, she shut her eyes and tensed up. A sigh followed, then she relaxed.

I turned my hips in slow circles and began to paint her walls with long strokes. Her grip had gotten tighter around my neck. She held on to me as if she didn't want to let go. I couldn't believe when I looked into her eyes and saw them turn glossy. So many women were extremely emotional during sex, but I had an idea what was going in Chase's mind. She attempted to hide her emotions, but that was when I pressed my lips against a corner tear to wash it away. I halted my strokes, but continued to secure her in my arms.

“Are you all right?” I asked. “Did I hurt you or something?”

She moved her head from side to side. “No, Jaylin. You're not hurting me at all. I enjoy looking into the richness of your grey eyes. Please continue.”

Her smile put me at ease. Little did Chase know that after hearing what her father had done to her as a child, I knew that she was fragile. I had to be careful how I handled her. Every woman was different. The way I had sex with them was determined by what I knew about them. She didn't need for me to be aggressive, as her father had already been that. I was pleased that she appreciated my approach.

I backed away from her insides and lowered her trembling legs. When I sat on the seat, Chase straddled the top of me and latched her pussy onto my shaft. Her insides were deep and warm, making it easy for me to move around in. We rocked our wet bodies together, and it wasn't long before she shouted out that she was coming.

“I feel it coming, Jaylin.”

She bounced a little faster while on top of me. To help her juices flow, I used my fingers to massage her stiff bud that peeked through her slit. My dick swiped against her bud at the same time and I felt it swell. Shortly thereafter, her body went limp and it felt as if she'd melted in my arms. I held my arms tightly around her so she wouldn't fall backward. To calm her, I covered her breast with my mouth and circled her nipple with the tip of my tongue. My dick remained inside of her, because in no way was I ready to call it quits. Neither was Chase. This time, she turned around to ride me and bent over far enough where her hands touched the floor. With each thrust, I lifted myself from the seat, trying to leave my mark on every corner of her pussy that I could. My hands rubbed down her perfect curves that sculptured her waistline, and I couldn't
get enough of touching her sweet ass. I narrowed my eyes to watch it jiggle on top of me, but had to shut them so I wouldn't be forced to come. She wanted me to come. I could tell by the way she was popping it.

“How does it feel?” she asked me. “I know how it feels to me, but you tell me.”

“I don't tell until I'm done.”

She laughed and sat up straight with her back facing me. I now had better access to her pearl that I could feel above her widely stretched slit, thanks to my muscle that had it stuffed to capacity. As she rode me at a slow pace, I manipulated her pearl again. I used my other hand to squeeze her breast, and to be honest, it had been a long time since I'd felt this relaxed.

“We're perfect for each other,” Chase said softly. “I love the way you play with me and your gentle touch is about to make me come…come again.”

She put her fingers on top of mine and assisted me in toying with her. We rubbed and massaged her pussy together. I was feeling this shit, and with the condom still on, I felt her juices rain down on me.

A look of pure satisfaction was on her face as she turned toward me and got on her knees. She backed up to where most of the water poured and asked me to come to her. I got up from the seat, removed the condom and stood in front of her. She took several squeezes on my ass, then opened her mouth wide to receive my dick that was now harder than a black diamond. With water dripping over my lashes, I looked down at Chase, trying to swallow all of me. Her hands were turning around my shaft and she paid extra attention to my head. It was damn sure a pretty sight to see such a beautiful woman like her go to work on me. Her jaws tightened
and her soft moans, along with the feel of what she was doing made me roar.

“I'm about to show you how good this feels in a minute,” I strained to say.

Chase's mouth was too full to reply. My legs got weak, so I sucked in my six-pack and then let a deep breath escape. I held her head steady and began to stroke her mouth faster. I could feel my muscle sliding far down her throat. That was what finally made me show her how pleased I really was. Chase washed away my sperm with her mouth, before standing to face me.

“Before morning gets here, I guess we'd better wash each other up for real,” she said. “The water has turned cold, and just so you know, that was a lot of
feedback
that you gave me.”

“I was saving it for you, but there's still so much more left. I don't know what else I want to do with it. Do you have any suggestions?”

Chase got closer and put her arms on my shoulders again. She got on her tippy toes to give me a kiss.

“I know plenty of things you can do with it. And I'll give you my suggestions after we wash each other.”

This time, she put shower gel on the sponge and asked me to turn around. The water turned colder, but the way she washed all over my body felt relaxing. There was no doubt that we still had a long night/morning ahead of us. Chase Jenkins had definitely put something on me that I would remember for quite some time. Or should I say, at least for another week—maybe two.