Voodoo
"Aja!
Aja! What in hell are you doing?" I smacked my lips as I struggled to pull
the back of my shoe onto my heel. "Natalia, I'm coming as quick as I can,
I'm trying to get these damn shoes on!" I stumbled out of my bedroom and
into the hallway. Natalia was standing in my living room with her hands impatiently
on her hips. She already knew I was procrastinating because I didn't want to
get into this fuckery she was trying to involve me in. I put on my coat and
prepared to head into the bitter cold January night.
As we got into Natalia's car and headed towards the movie theatre.
"Nat is he cute or what?" Natalia defensively shrugged her shoulders.
"Girl I don't know. Dante just told me to invite one of my girls because
his homeboy is new in town and he wanted him to get out and mingle." I
rolled my eyes. If old boy looked anything like Dante it was no dice. Don't get
me wrong Dante was a nice guy and he treated Nat well. But he looked like
Master Splinter with the teeth to match. But Nat had been my wing woman on more
than one occasion so I had to return the favor.
When we pulled up to the movies I spotted Dante's black Tahoe. Nat
pulled into the parking space adjacent to his. I couldn't make out Dante's
passenger through his darkly tinted windows. I reapplied my MAC Fresh Morrocan
lipstick. When I got out of the car a heavenly vision stood in my sight. He was
about 6'3, slim build, a slight beard, his skin color reminded me of creamy
peanuter butter and he looked just as delicious. He had round dark eyes that
instantly drew me in. He just had an instant effect on me.
Dante proceeded to introduce us “Gabe this is Aja. Aja this is my
homie Gabe." I reached out and shook his hand. "Nice to meet you
Gabe." He gave me a warm smile and said, "The pleasure is all
mine." Lawd his voice was smooth as silk with an understated baritone. He
was wearing butter Timberlands, dark blue True Religions, tan wool Ferragamo
coat, and a navy blue Ralph Lauren beanie. We quickly went into the theatre to
escape the biting air. We were going to see a romantic comedy. I hated romantic
movies.
As soon as the lights dimmed in the theatre Nat and Dante got all
lovey dovey. I just felt uncomfortable I didn’t know Gabe from a can of paint so
I damn sure wasn’t trying to get booed up with him. He damn sure was fine
though or maybe it was just my hormones overriding my good sense. It had been a
while since I’d had sex.
I was caught off guard when Gabe wrapped his arm around me. I was
entranced by the smell of his cologne. If I wasn’t mistaken it was Jean Paul
Gaultier. I don’t give a damn what nobody says there is nothing like a
delicious smelling man. When a man has on the right cologne it was just
something about that that could charm a woman and bring her to her knees. Whew
lord, let me stop.
It was something about Gabe that just put me at ease. Which was
funny because we hadn’t said that much to each other. But it was just something
about his presence. My eyes rested on his right arm it was covered in an
intricate sleeve tattoo. I knew a good tattoo when I saw one and this was
definitely one of them. That tattoo further accentuated his sex appeal. I
repositioned myself in my chair because I felt the lust traveling straight from
my brain to between my legs.
After the movie we went to a quiet Italian spot with candle light
tables. The warm glow the candlelight highlighted his features and brought a
new depth to them. I could tell he was checking me out too. I wondered was his
thoughts about me just as lustful as my thoughts about him. “So Aja what do you
do for a living?” “I’m a pediatric nurse at Mount Lebanon Hospital. And you?”
“I own my own barbershop.” “That’s cool.”
Dante and Nat were staring directly into our mouths. I could tell
they were trying to gauge our interest in each other. Nat got up and said she
had to go to the restroom. I knew what that meant so I followed suit. “So girl
how are you things between you and Gabe?” “I’m digging him. He is gorgeous.”
“Yes he is. Would you feel comfortable with him taking you home? Dante is going
to ride home with me and Gabe is going to drop you off at home.” “Yeah girl
that’s fine.”
As Gabe and I rode through the city and back towards my house we
conversed about a gamut of topics. He was well read which was a major turn-on
for me. There was nothing like an educated, self-assured black man. Gabe
thought he was slick as he placed his free hand on my thigh. He better stop
playing with me. It was something special about his touch though it ignited a
yearning in me. I hadn’t felt that in a while I had really been down recently
and this whole date had been a pleasant surprise. It was refreshing to say the
least.
When we pulled up to my house I decided to step out on a limb. “Do
you want to come in?” He obliged me and cut the ignition and followed me
inside. He looked around and nodded his head in approval, “This is nice.”
“Thanks it was my grandparent’s house. They left it to me. I just got done
doing some renovations.” “Well it’s nice you’ve got good taste.”
I went over to my sound system and plugged my iPod in. I queued a
playlist of sexy R&B songs. I had made my mind up that I was going to fuck
the hell out of Gabe. You only live once and it was something about him that
just pulled me in and made me just to melt into a pool of longing. If this was
the first and last time I saw him it would be cool. “Would you like something
to drink?” I said as I headed over to my bar. “Yeah I’ll take a Hen and Coke.” He
was reclined back on my couch with his feet propped up on my ottoman. Damn this
man was sexy. I could tell he was easygoing and kind of reserved but that was a
turn on. I hated boisterous, flashy dudes. I poured him and I a drink and made
sure they strong.
I had never given up the ass on the first night but it was like Gabe
had put a spell on me. I didn’t know if he knew voodoo or what the deal was but
he had my number. I sipped on my drink as I went upstairs to freshen up and
change into something more comfortable. I changed into a thin white tank top
and a pair of grey short shorts. As I walked back downstairs Gabe’s eyes
examined my body from a distant. I picked up the remote to my fireplace and set
it ablaze. I sat down on the couch adjacent to Gabe and placed my hands in my
head as I nervously laughed trying to get my nerve up.
“What’s going on Aja?” I looked at him and cocked my head to the
side, “I don’t know Gabe. It’s just something about you that’s got my
attention.” He eased back on the couch a little more and gave me a persuasive
smile. “Oh really?” “Yeah I don’t know. You just have a certain je ne sais quoi.” He looked me dead in the eye and
stroked his chin. “The same can be said for you. You’re definitely eye catching
your damn self.” I moved closer to him and seductively licked my lips. The
Hennessey had invaded my brain and my inhibitions were all but a distant
memory. I aggressively moved in and started kissing Gabe intensely. He didn’t
stop me. His lips were soft and full.
At that very moment I
just became flushed with fever as if something otherworldly was invading my
body. Was this dude really magical? I straddled his lap and began kissing on
his neck as he palmed my ass. I deliberately took off his Ralph Lauren sweater
and kissed his chest. My lips could feel his heart beating rapidly through his
chest. Gabe reached under my shirt and pulled it off. His warm hands instantly brought
heat to my cool skin. He caressed my breasts delicately and kissed my stomach.
I got up and led him
upstairs to the master bedroom. My room was decorated in a tribal style.
African tribal prints adorned my walls and the colors were all earth tones deep
browns, oranges, and golds. My mind quickly went to thoughts of Gabe and I
fucking the sheets of my canopy bed all up. Gabe took off his boots and let
them drop to the floor with a heavy thud. He undid his Gucci belt and took off
his True Religion jeans revealing his black boxer briefs. He was definitely
well endowed it was no denying that. He looked like an underwear model straight
out the pages of a magazine. I could tell he took excellent care of his body.
It was sculpted but he wasn’t too bulky and those tattoos just augmented his
physique.
I roughly pushed him
back on the bed and got on top of him. His eyes never left my body. I could
barely look into his eyes it was like he had cast on spell on me by merely
looking at me. I took off my shorts followed by my panties and let him take in
every inch of my body with his eyes. His skin tone complimented my cocoa flesh
ever so beautifully. Gabe pushed me off of him and got on top of me and between
my legs. We locked eyes one more time. “You want me?” I just nodded as I let
myself float away and into another zone. I felt like I was over myself staring
back down at myself. Gabe was transporting me to another zone mentally and
physically.
His firm muscular
frame felt so right pressing against my soft skin as he kissed my neck and
collarbone. He gave me no kind of warning before he penetrated my tight walls.
I let out a quick breath as I felt him entered into me. It felt so damn good.
He pressed his chest against mine as he grinded inside of me. Have you ever
experienced something and it felt so right you didn’t give it a moment’s
hesitation? I was experiencing that feeling at that very moment.
Gabe grabbed my right
leg at the knee and pushed it back and over his shoulder as he went deeper. I
tried to run from it but he whispered in my ear don’t run from it. Gabe wasn’t bullshitting.
I looked at his face as it changed expression; a peculiar attractive look came
over his face. I wondered was he in the same zone I was in. My fingernails dug
into his flesh as I erupted into an orgasmic state. My moans and sighs only
made Gabe more intense as he instructed me to turn over. He pressed his chest
into my back as he immersed himself into my wetness. I gripped the sheets and
screamed his names. He firmly placed his hand on the back of my neck and
pressed down.
He kissed me on ear
as he slowly labored away. He fell on top of me as he climaxed. “Shitttttt.” He
kissed my neck as he got off of me. He licked down my spine making goose bumps
pop up on my arms. I just stared up at the skylight in my ceiling and stared at
the stars. Gabe kissed on my stomach and my thighs. He leaned against my
headboard as I straddled him and began riding him. I placed my hands against my
wall to brace myself as I slowly moved up and down and up and down.
Gabe placed his hands
on my waist and guided my movements. He let his head lean back in pleasure.
Fuck, this man was sexy as hell. I was so damn wet it was dripping down my
thighs. I could see it on Gabe’s face he was in love. He pulled me closer as he
came again. We kissed heavily as we embraced tightly.
I just smiled when I
woke up the next morning and beside me was the beautiful vision which was Gabe.
The only reason we woke up is because Dante called looking for his truck. But
before he left Gabe and I made plans for that night. If it was anything like
this past night it was going to be spectacular. I still didn’t know what to say
about Gabe but he definitely had a hold on me.
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