Page 27 of Pieces of Us

As I said before, it had been way too long since I hung out with anyone besides Drue.

I had no friends because I didn’t trust anyone.

I should have known something was off with Jolie when she kept trying to make friends with me.

I thought I had a good discernment about people, but never did I think Justin would step out on me.

I tried to overlook it, and that was my problem. Maybe I didn’t care enough to look into him sooner, or maybe I was too afraid to find out what he was really up to. However, I couldn’t keep that nagging feeling from attacking me, and I couldn’t have found out at a better time.

Nehemiah coming back into my life had to be a sign from God. I truly believed that because he was my soulmate, my one, and now, we had a second chance to be together with no distractions.

Drue pulled into Nehemiah’s driveway twenty minutes later. I looked over and smiled at her as she placed the car in park.

“What?” she asked.

“I love you, Sister.”

“Oh gosh! Get your drunk ass out of my car.”

I laughed. “I’m being serious, Drue. You’ve always had my back no matter what I was going through with your dad.”

“That’s yo’ bald headed ass daddy, not mine.”

We both laughed.

“But I’m happy for you. All those nights you’ve cried from losing Hemi has finally paid off. You look happy, and my niece looks even happier. You both deserve this.”

“Thank you. I didn’t think I would ever love anyone the way I love him. He truly is my peace.”

“And I know for a fact you’re his.”

“I agree. I love you, Drueski.”

“Girl, get your ass out of my car. It’s bad enough your people call me that shit. You ain’t about to start.”

I laughed as I kissed her cheek. “Get home safe. Text me when you get in.”

“I will. I love you more, Boogie.”

I smiled and got out, heading up to his door. After putting in the code, I walked inside to a quiet house. Megan and Mariah were staying at my mom’s new apartment for the weekend, so I was happy about that. Justin’s weekends wouldn’t start until next week, so they decided to go with my mom.

I headed up the stairs to his bedroom. I was still in awe of this home. Its opulence and beauty made all of this seem so surreal.

As I approached the door, I pushed it open to find Nehemiah stretched out on his back asleep. My eyes roamed over his big frame, and instantly, I felt my panties flood.

I wasted no time stripping out of my dress and undergarments as I slowly climbed in the bed and ducked under the sheet.

I kissed up his thighs until I reached his briefs, tugging at them.

He stirred as I felt his fingers in my hair.

Finally releasing my favorite part of him, my tongue slid up his shaft until my lips latched on to the head, and I tongue kissed it.

“Sss. Shit, Mo.”

I curled my tongue around him a few times before I took him all the way in my mouth.

In my drunken state, I imagined his dick was a lollipop, and I was trying to get to the center of it.

I grabbed ahold of him and began twisting my wrist and head in a circular motion.

His grip on my hair became tighter as he rolled his hips to match my movement.

“Fuck, Boogie. Just like that.”

He tossed the sheet from us, and we locked eyes.

“Mmmm,” I moaned, loving the taste of him.

“You like sucking my dick, Boog?”

“Mmhmm.”

“Make it sloppy, mama.”

Gathering all the spit in my mouth, I did as he asked, and it seemed as if that made him excited as he pumped faster into my mouth.

I massaged his balls as his breaths became erratic.

Before he could explode, I lifted and climbed on his dick, slowly sliding my way down to adjust to his size.

Once I felt him deep inside of me, I rocked my hips and rode him slowly.

He reached up and pinched my nipples, and my body shuddered from the chills it sent raging through me.

I missed this…I missed us. Although we had been engaging in sex since we first got back in contact, this time, I didn’t feel wrong about it.

I was free from a marriage that didn’t give this much passion, love, or clarity.

Nehemiah was it. Always had been and always would be.

“Hemi…”

“Yeah, baby.”

“I love you so much!”

“Show me how much, Boog. Bounce on this motherfucka.”

I planted my palms on his tatted chest and bounced up and down on him.

“Mmhmm, just like that, mama.”

He grabbed the meat of my waist and thrust his hips upward as my body became overstimulated with pleasure.

“Shit, baby. Make me cum!” I yelled.

Nehemiah sat up, capturing my nipple in his mouth and sucked it hard. I grabbed his head, holding him as I continued to bounce. My body started to perspire as he slapped my ass while continuing to help me grind on him. Heat rose from my feet to my head, and my orgasm hit me hard.

“Ahhh, shiiiiit!”

My nails dug into his shoulders as he kissed along my jawline then flipped me on my back.

He smiled down at me. “My turn.”

He lifted my legs and began pounding into me with delicious force. If I wasn’t crazy about him before, I sure as hell was now.

Thirty minutes later, I lay in his arms as he fed us grapes and pineapples while talking—our favorite pastime.

“Listen. I still got the juice. Don’t underestimate me,” I said, laughing.

“I doubt it, shorty. I bet you can’t even run a mile now.”

“Wanna bet?”

“How much?”

“No money. If I win, you have to take me to Turks & Caicos for a week. If you win, you get to pick whatever you want from me.”

He seemed to think about it for a moment then nodded his head.

“A’ight bet. It’s on.” He slid out of the bed as I frowned.

“Wait. Now?”

“Yeah, I want to see you prove me wrong. All I did was run when I played football, so you know I got speed. Let’s see if you still got it.”

“Hemi…”

“You want that trip or not?”

I laughed. “Fine.”

I climbed out of bed and we both dressed. I had brought some of my belongings over a couple weeks ago since I’d been here more often than I’d been home. After gearing up, we both stepped out of the house and walked to the end of his driveway.

“To the corner and back,” he suggested.

“Running after sex is crazy business.”

He laughed. “You sound scared.”

“What Bone Crusher say? I ain’t never scared!”

I walked into the middle of the street and stretched my limbs. Nehemiah stood beside me and began his countdown from three.

“A’ight. Three…two…” He took off running.

“Cheater!” I yelled, taking off behind him.

Although he had a head start on me, I gained on him, and we were head to head.

It didn’t take me long to leave him behind until I felt him grab me and swoop me up.

He spun me around as we both fell with me landing on top of him as we laughed.

My lips fell on his, and our tongues wrestled for a good ten seconds before I pulled away.

“I won.”

“I wanted you to.”

“It’s giving real Omar Epps around here!”

He chuckled as we got up from the ground.

“I almost had you, though, but you still got it, Boogie.”

“I told you I never lost it. I’m going to feel this in the morning.”

“Nah, I’m going to give you a bath, massage, and make you cum again. You won’t feel shit in the morning but satisfaction.”

“Mmm…say it again.”

He chuckled. “I’ma make you cum again and again and again.”

“Oooh, don’t threaten me with a good time. Booby and Boogie back together again. The world better watch out!”

He laughed aloud. “Bring ya ass on, girl.”

After the crazy night I’d had, I was ecstatic about my night turning into a happy ending.