Page 23 of Bricked Up

“Not yet, the nigga been dodging me. I got a homie tracking him down, so I should hear something soon. As heated as I am, I ain’t gon’ kill him I’on think, but I’mma definitely lay hands on that nigga. Let me get a taste?” Saadiq eyed her cheesecake as he scooped a spoonful of fried ice cream.

“Okay, but please don’t kill him, he’s not worth it, and you’ve got better things to do than rot in prison.

Saadiq,” She quickly explained as she held the forkful of the cake out to him.

Just as he opened his mouth, the strawberry sauce dripped off the edges and bottom of the fork.

He caught the topping with the tip of his tongue, then swirled it across the bottom of the utensil, and opened his mouth to receive the small chunk of dessert.

Zia gasped and clenched her thighs together to stop the sudden but extremely relentless throbbing between her legs.

Several flashbacks of Saadiq’s doing the exact same tongue movements against her clit hit her all at once, which caused her to temporarily zone out for a few moments.

The pulsating was so strong, she was ready to tell Saadiq to take her to his ride and sit her on his face.

But because their current vibe reminded her of their earlier days as a couple, she chose to bask in the moment instead.

She took a few slow, deep breaths to get herself and sampled his dessert.

She’d hoped the coolness of the ice cream would calm her hot ass down while they were still in this restaurant.

“Zia?!”

“Huh?’ She smiled up at him as she took another bite of her cheesecake.

“I said, what better things could I be doing?” Saadiq repeated with a chuckle before he ate another spoonful of his ice cream. He knew exactly why she’d zoned out and was enjoying watching her squirm.

“A ton of things. Me, for one. I love you, but I ain’t coming down to prison just to get no dick. And with the way we like to fuck each other’s brains out, I wouldn’t be able to anyway.”

“Mmm,” He licked his lips, then licked a drop of sauce from Zia’s chin and bottom lip. “We do like to fuck a lot, huh?”

“Yeah,” She grinned, “We sure do.”

“You talkin’ like we back together, officially. Are we?” Saadiq asked as he skimmed his fingers up and down her thighs.

“I don’t know,” Zia sighed with a smile. “Do you still want me?”

Saadiq cupped her chin. He gently pressed a kiss to her lips. “Of course I do. I’ve never stopped wanting you, Zia.”

“You don’t think we need more time, Saadiq?”

“What the fuck do we need more time for?” His brows shot up in annoyance. “I haven’t seen you in three years. Even though this is the first time I’m actually admitting it, I’ve been waiting for you to come to ya senses for a long ass time.”

“I just want you to be sure, be absolutely positive that you still want me, Saadiq. If you’re sure, then let’s do it.”

“A’ight, it’s done. You’re all mine.”

“I always have been,” Zia blushed as a small moan escaped her when Saadiq kissed her again.

“Saadiq, I’m so sorry I walked out without coming to you first. I just figured what more did I need when it appeared that you fucked up.

” Her shoulder slumped slightly. “It’s all my fault that we broke up when we could’ve been?—”

“Stop, Zia, even though I was hurt. I get why you walked away,” He shrugged. “As much as I don’t wanna admit it, I probably would’ve done the same thing. So don’t beat yaself up about this shit.”

“But do you forgive me?” Her question came out in a nearly breathless whisper because Saadiq’s hands moved from her thighs to grazing his fingers across her pussy lips.

You need to forgive yaself, Zia, but yes, baby.

I forgive you,” Saadiq adjusted his dick so it wasn’t painfully pressed against the zipper, then leaned over and whispered.

“But if you just wanna make it up to me though, spread ya thighs and give me the new vibrator I told you to bring so I can play in ya pussy. I can’t wait to make ya pretty pussy fucking leak and drip all down your thighs. ”

Blushing, Zia rested her head on his shoulder just as more wetness pooled between her thighs.

Tingling sensations spread from her coochie to her head and her toes when Saadiq said that shit.

She thought that the way he instantly dominated her body was unsettling yet so fucking pleasurable.

He’d been doing that shit since the day they met, and it never got old. She really loved that for herself.

“While I love that you act like you don’t know that I’mma a big girl with big thighs, I can’t just spread them with the room needed to be comfortable or discreet up in here.”

“Zia, I’on wanna hear that shit,” He spoke against her lips between kisses. “We discreet enough in this gotdamn corner. I’on care if you gotta put these big sexy thighs up on this gotdamn table, my shoulders or my forehead, I need ya pussy open now.”

Their eyes met, and the no bullshit in his caused a grin to tickle her lips as she reached into her purse and handed him the vibrator. Zia spread her thighs and propped one of her legs against Saadiq’s stomach while the other dangled over the seat.

“Mmm, good girl,” He leaned over and whispered against her lips before he crushed his to hers, and slid a hand under the table and began tracing her pussy lips with his fingers.

“Gotdamn, everything about ya fine ass makes me crazy. Fuck, yo’ shit is slick as fuck.

My dick is so fucking hard it hurts. I can’t wait to get yo’ ass home tonight. ”

“I can’t wait either, I can’t wait to take all that dick. Ooooo, Saadiq,” Zia moaned softly as she rested her head back against the booth as he rubbed two fingers against her clit in a circular motion. “Baby, let’s just go home. You know I don’t know how to be quiet.”

“Zia, quit worrying. It’s loud as fuck up in here.

Ain’t nobody gon’ here you. Plus, ya freaky ass cum quick as fuck.

So just relax and enjoy the fucking moment.

” Saadiq urged as he turned the speed of the Satisfyer pro speed to medium, held her leg against him, and eased the vibrator between her legs.

Taking his time, Saadiq teased her inner thighs and outer lips before slowly tracing her inner lips with the same technique.

He guided the vibrator everywhere but to her clit.

“Please, Saadiq, I need this baby. You got me so fucking horny,” Zia whimpered as she moved her head to his shoulder, shut her eyes, and bit her bottom lip.

She trembled lightly when she felt a deep sucking move across her clit.

The sensations caused her to bite down on his shoulder and grip his arm.

“You need what, Zia?” Saadiq asked as he continued to tease her while he began massaging her feet with his hand. “Tell me what you need.”

Zia squirmed and twisted about in her seat as her hips followed the vibrator as Saadiq continued to glide it through her soaked pussy. Her juices dripped from her coochie and down her thighs. “I—I—fuck!” She moans. “I’m so close. I need?—”

“Tell me, baby, let me hear that shit so I can give you what you want.” He smiled as he continued to torment her.

“I need to fucking cum, Saadiq. Right now!”

She was so deep in the throes of the erotic interlude that she didn’t even notice or hear that their waiter had returned to check on them.

“Damn, you sound like you need it bad, huh?” Saadiq teased as he rolled the vibrator around her clit.

Because he didn’t want to ruin Zia’s orgasm, he put his index finger against his lips to signal to Greg that he needed him to stay silent and keep his presence unknown.

Saadiq then quickly held the same finger up to Greg, asking him to wait while he slid him a few hundred for his silence.

“Yesss! Fuck yes! Make it happen, Saadiq. Like only you can, baby.”

Smirking, Greg nodded before accepting the money and scurried off to another table. The minute he slipped away, Saadiq slid the vibrator over Zia’s clit and held it there. She gasped against his lips as erotic sensations tickled every nerve ending in her body.

Slowly, he began to glide on and off her swollen bud before rolling it through her coochie.

His lips curled into a grin before he slipped his tongue between her lips.

He wrestled with and sucked on her tongue, and she trembled and shook against him as she started squirting everywhere.

Smiling, Saadiq proceeded to swirl the toy against her clit until she dug her nails into his arm.

Her body convulsed uncontrollably until she couldn’t take another second of the glorious, seductive torture and came so fucking hard, she had to cover her mouth to keep from screaming out in pleasure.

Once she exploded, Saadiq waited a couple of minutes, then slowly removed the toy and powered it off. The toy was dripping just as much as Zia was when Saadiq pulled it from between her legs. Grinning, he licked her juices from the vibrator and handed it back to her.

“You so nasty,” She giggled as he tugged on his beard and tongue kissed him before pulling away breathless.

Zia smiled up at Saadiq, completely spent.

And the shit made his fucking heart melt.

Her whole smile and the genuine happiness in her eyes whenever she saw him really just made him want to give Zia the world even more.

And he’d planned to do just that. Being in her and near her felt like heaven, and he didn’t think he’d ever get enough.

“I’mma go take a leak,” He pecked her on the lips as he stood and adjusted his big ass dick in his pants. “Be back in a minute.”

Nodding, Zia licked her lips while eyeing his dick. She couldn’t wait to slide her pussy down on all that fucking dick he had.

Shaking his head, Saadiq chuckled then leaned over the table toward her and whispered, “A’ight Zia, I swear, my dick is gon’ be done ya throat up in here next. Do that shit again if you want to.”

Giggling, she shook her head as she held out her hand for him to help her slide out of the booth to use the restroom as well.

“I’m down for whatever.” She shot back as she grabbed her purse and headed toward the ladies’ room.

”If you put that big dick in my mouth, you know I’mma suck it real good.

” She licked her lips again, then poked her tongue against her cheek to pretend like she was sucking dick.

“Keep it up, Zia,” Saadiq warned as he slapped her on the ass. “You always talkin’ shit until I call yo’ damn bluff. Keep playing and you gon’ be on ya knees in that fucking bathroom.”

Chuckling, she flipped him the bird just as she entered the restroom to clean herself up.

Saadiq watched her reappear a little bit later, and once again, the same look on her face and the glow from her orgasm as she sashayed back over to him at their table and almost snatched her up and carried her to the nearest courthouse.

He’d never felt more complete than when Zia was by his side.

His life had never felt more complete than when Zia was in it.

He’d forced himself to believe that he didn’t need or want her when she walked out of his life, but now that she was back, he wondered how he’d ever lived without her.

“Stop looking at me like you wanna fuck the shit outta me, Saadiq.” Zia’s cheeks rose as she approached him.

“Can’t help that shit,” Saadiq smiled as he pulled out his wallet and left enough money and another nice ass tip for Greg.

He pulled her close for a kiss before making their way toward the exit hand in hand.

“You look good as fuck, future Mrs. Henderson. A nigga just wanna spoil you, support all ya fucking dreams, fill you up wit’ some babies and love on your sexy ass for the rest of our days. ”

“Well, if you’re gonna put it like that. I guess I can learn to get used to you looking at me like you wanna lick me up like brownie batter off a spoon.”

“Shit,” Saadiq laughed as he held the door open for her. “I’ve always looked at you like that. You must not have been paying attention. Glad a nigga finally woke ya pretty ass up.”