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CHAPTER SIXTEEN

FERRIS

M y mind wanted me to be upset for putting myself in this situation, but I couldn’t be.

Had I gotten a phone call saying she’d gotten shot, I wouldn’t have been any good.

Being that Milana was so tall and had long legs, when I covered her, my thighs were near her abdomen.

She would have been killed. Knowing that, I didn’t regret anything I did to protect her.

Plus, that wasn’t her shit. That was the family’s bullshit that she had nothing to do with.

We’d been at my house for an hour. Her people had made sure I had food, and someone had gone to the store and bought a thank you card.

When I opened that shit, it had two grand in it.

I couldn’t give it back because I didn’t even know exactly who it came from.

Milana had been getting her things situated.

Baby girl had brought enough stuff with her to stay a week.

My leg was hurting, but I didn’t think it would be unbearable.

Her uncle had given me some pain medication that should last a week or so.

He said if the pain was still unbearable, then I would have to go to the hospital.

The crazy part about everything that happened was that there wasn’t a cop car in sight.

I supposed since the town was full of Hendersons, mostly, no one called.

A lot of people had moved out because of the water situation, and the others that were still there were in the assisted living home the Hendersons built last year.

So I didn’t know if I could even go to the hospital and say what really happened.

It would draw attention to the area and have law enforcement crawling through their shit.

I didn’t want to be a problem. Milana had helped me to the couch while she got her things situated and had warmed something for me to eat.

I cleaned those beef tips all the way up. I was about to get up to throw my trash away and head to my room to take a shower when she appeared in front of me.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m about to throw my stuff away and go to the room so I can shower.”

She gave me a slight smile. “Ferris, I’m here to take care of you. Okay? Can I do that?”

I gave her a slight smile and allowed her to take my trash to the kitchen to dispose of it, then began hobbling toward my bedroom.

When she caught up with me, she wrapped her arms around my waist, causing me to still my movements.

When I felt her take a deep breath and exhale, I felt good about where we were headed.

It was like we were both at peace, despite today’s events.

When she released me, she stepped in front of me and held my hands, backpedaling into my bedroom. “Come sit on the bed, and I’ll go start the shower.”

I smiled at her then did as she said. She went to the en suite bathroom, and when I heard the shower start, I pulled my shirt over my head, leaving my wifebeater on.

When she came into the room with me, she licked her lips when her eyes landed on me.

Making her way to me, she didn’t say a word.

She lifted my beater and pulled it over my head as well.

She stared at my tatted chest for a moment then leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips. I was no longer wearing the bloody pants. We’d taken those off when we got here so I wouldn’t get blood on the couch. She glanced down at my underwear then looked back at me.

“Thank you, Milana. I got it from here.”

She sat next to me and placed her hand at the back of my head and pulled me to her.

When she kissed my lips again, I dove all the way in.

There was no way I could continue just pecking her.

I needed to feel her tongue against mine.

I kissed her slowly, letting her feel just how much I cared for her.

When I felt her hand caressing my erection, I pulled away from her.

Sliding my hand to her cheek, I said, “You know I can’t fuck you, right?”

“I know, but maybe I can fuck you.”

My eyebrows lifted. “I don’t know, Lana. You think we ready for that?” I asked, hoping she would reevaluate her stance.

I was ready, but I didn’t know if she was wanting to do this for the right reasons.

Her feelings could just be heightened by today’s events.

Once I entered her sanctuary, I would never want to be without it.

She had me soft as shit already, behaving like a sensitive ass female.

If she slid that pussy on me, that was gon’ be it.

Instead of answering my question, she pulled her shirt over her head and unfastened her bra.

I bit my bottom lip as I stared at her titties.

I didn’t know how she was managing on that horse trying to bareback with those melons on her chest. Her damn near black nipples were summoning me.

She unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her long ass legs then turned around to pull them off.

She was wearing a thong, and when she bent over to pull them over her feet, I could see the way her pussy lips were already glistening. I grabbed my dick, because my shit was throbbing. “Milana, fuck. You sexy as hell, baby.”

She turned her head to look at me as she pulled her thong down her legs.

It was no wonder those muthafuckas were clowning the way they were.

I’d fuck up all of Nome to get a glimpse of the heaven between her legs, and I hadn’t even experienced that shit yet.

She walked over to me and went to her knees.

She stared at me as she freed my dick from my drawers then lowered her mouth to it.

I’d taken a shower before I had even left to go to the diner, but after the shooting, I started sweating a bit.

Apparently, she didn’t give a fuck about that.

If she didn’t give a fuck, I didn’t either.

Her mouth slid down my inches, and my head dropped back for a moment. That shit felt so good.

Lowering my head again, I stared at her as she got my dick good and wet, then slid my hand to her cheek as she did her best to swallow my shit.

When she stared up at me, I had to curl my toes to fight the sensations.

I wanted to nut already. It had been months since I’d engaged in these sorts of activities, and my dick was thanking me for ending the drought.

“Milana, fuck! That shit feels so damn good, baby. Damn.”

She quickened her pace, and I knew there was no way I would last much longer. “Milana, I don’t know how you feel about cannibalism, but my kids are dying to slide down your throat, baby.”

She closed her eyes and moaned on my shit. I had to assume she was good with that shit. When she went down, I let them loose. They ran down her throat like they were at their favorite theme park. I gripped her braids so tight, I had to be giving her a headache. “Oh fuck!”

She continued sucking, and I thought I was about to lose my fucking mind.

She was about to catch this urethral fluid if she didn’t stop.

Just like a woman could squirt, men could do the same.

It wasn’t called squirting for men, but it was essentially along the same lines.

I didn’t know if she’d ever experienced shit like that, but I refused to break her in today.

I pulled her off it and lay back on the bed. “Come sit that pussy on my face, Milana. I’ve been daydreaming about how your shit taste.”

She got in bed and straddled my face while looking down at me. “I hope you know how to swim, Ferris.”

Without giving me a chance to respond, she dropped that shit on me and began riding my face slowly, being sure her clit was good and stimulated.

That muthafucka was so hard I thought it was gonna stab me.

When I caught it between my lips, I began slowly sucking it as I gripped her ass. “Oooooh, Ferris, yeeeeeesss.”

I slid my fingers to her asshole and slid one inside, stroking it at the same pace as I was sucking her clit.

I wanted to be here forever. She had to be drinking water and eating pineapples daily, because this shit was so fucking good.

Her legs had begun trembling against my ears, so I got my mind right to endure this waterfall.

“Feerriiiiiis! I’m about to cum! Oh shiiiiit!”

When her levee broke, she flooded the entire area.

The levees in New Orleans ain’t had shit on her.

She’d converted my bed to a fucking waterbed.

Thank God I can swim. She went wild on my face, bucking like there was no tomorrow.

I was grateful that she was as slender as she was, or I would have died a happy man by now.

When she slowed down, her eyes opened, and she lifted from my face as I licked my lips.

I didn’t have a thick enough beard for her cream to get stuck in, but maybe her moisturizer would spark that shit to where it grew in thicker and fuller.

She glanced back at my dick, and I stared at her to see what she was about to do. When she scooted down and squatted, riding the head of my dick, I almost fired off. “You playing with fire, Milana.”

“I know, but I need to feel all of you right quick.”

Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she slowly took all of me and wrapped me tightly in her walls. “Oooohh fuck!” I voiced.

When she got up, she said, “I almost didn’t get up, Ferris. I’m in love with your dick already.”

“Shiiid, your pussy is one of one. I’m just glad it’s mine.”

When she stood, I sat up and slowly stood.

I couldn’t even focus on walking. The only thing I could do was grab my dick and bite my bottom lip.

I was fiending something serious. Opening the nightstand drawer, I pulled out a condom and strapped up.

We could take a shower after round one. I needed that hot shit on me now.

I sat on the bed and then lay back, waiting for her to straddle me.

When she did so then suddenly turned around, I smacked her ass.

Watching her pussy slide down my dick from the back was something to behold.

I swore it looked like my shit was sinking into a heated pool of water, getting all the physical therapy he fucking needed.

“Milana, shit! I’m not going to ever wanna let you go, baby.”

“Good. I don’t want to be free. I want you to subdue me, Ferris. Take all of me. Oooooh shit!”

She started bucking more, and it felt like my leg was being sawed off. However, I refused to make her stop until she came a river like when she was on my face. As if thinking about it, she slowed down and made her movements lighter.

“I’m sorry. I got carried away. Your dick is touching all of my feelings, Ferris. Fuck!”

“Mmm. That’s my goal. Hopefully, he eventually touch your heart.”

As if my words penetrated her defenses, her orgasm touched down and ravaged her body, causing mine to want to be with her to enjoy all the fun.

Knowing I would regret it later, I sat up and wrapped my arms around her waist, slamming her down on my dick.

Her screams were so fucking sexy, and they got me right where I wanted to be, . . . next to her in ecstasy.

I laid my head on her back as I panted. She didn’t stay in position long. Quickly sliding off my dick, she stared at my leg. “Shit. You’re bleeding again. I’m so sorry. I should have waited.”

“It’s not your fault. I wanted you just as bad. Ain’t no way I would have turned you down.”

“I’m going to have to repack it, Ferris.”

“Fuck. Okay. I can probably do it though.”

“I think you should have probably gone to the hospital. Let’s take a shower, and I’ll take you.”

“I don’t think that’s wise, baby. The police didn’t come to the scene. I don’t want them investigating shit.”

“It will be fine, Ferris. Uncle Kenny was going to take you. The police know what we’re dealing with.

Uncle WJ has been talking to them. I’m pretty sure they know what went down by now.

I’ll call Uncle Kenny to find out though.

Still, you probably need to be seen by a doctor.

Uncle Kenny is great at what he does, but he’s not a doctor.

You probably need more antibiotics too. I don’t even know where the hell Uncle Kenny got that shit from. He’s a paramedic, not a pharmacist.”

I chuckled. Apparently, he was extremely resourceful. He’d probably gotten it from a hospital. “Okay. Just make sure you call him first. I just don’t want them to keep me. We gotta turn up with your people tomorrow.”

“The last thing you need to be worried about is turning up, Ferris. We need you to get better.”

“Yeah, so I can really get at that pussy right.”

She blushed slightly. When I tried to stand, I nearly fell.

My leg was weak as hell. She quickly stood next to me, bracing me up.

I truly believed she could probably carry my ass to the bathroom.

She had to be strong to be able to take the beating that came from riding a horse bareback. That sport was brutal on the body.

Once I got my bearings, I said, “Thank you. I got it.” She continued holding on to me as I walked to the bathroom. I leaned over and kissed her forehead. “It’s like we didn’t spend any time apart now. It’s almost like we just picked up where we left off.”

She smiled. “I know, and I love that. It proves just how right for each other we are. I hate that the foul decisions I made almost caused me to lose you.”

“I don’t believe you could have ever lost me, Milana.

I just needed time. I was all in before I knew what you were going through.

Although I knew something was up, you had my nose wide open in Birmingham.

I tried convincing myself that I couldn’t be with you so I wouldn’t have to deal with the drama.

You see how that shit panned out, . . . with me deep in them guts. ”

She chuckled. “Mm. Well, I’m glad. We gotta get you better so you can stay up in my guts.”

I slowly shook my head. I could see now that we would both be handfuls when it came to sexually pleasing one another.

When we got to the bathroom, I got in the shower and instead of her going away to call her uncle, she got in with me.

Grabbing the towel from the bar, she wet it and lathered it up then began washing me.

The way she took her time, rubbing me and practically massaging me with the washcloth, had me growing even softer by the minute.

When she got to my dick and he jumped, she giggled.

Taking her time, she washed him thoroughly.

Once she was done washing me, she quickly washed herself as I rinsed off.

I pulled her to me and kissed her forehead.

“Thank you so much for taking care of me, Milana. I can’t wait to hold you in my arms tonight. ”

“I can’t wait for that either.”