Victoria

Dasani and I had been in Calabasas, California for four days and I was honestly happy to say that I decided to tag along at the last minute.

When we got there, the two of us went shopping, of course. I left all my clothes at home for a reason.

After splurging for absolutely no reason at all, I thought we were gonna be chilling in one of our hotel rooms but she proved me wrong. I only had enough time to take a shower, freshen up, and change my clothes before we were back out again.

Dasani is a celebrity stylist so she's always on the go. I don't know why I expected anything less than being on the go all day long.

The first place we went was one of her client's photo shoot. She dressed their whole family for their Christmas cards. The hairstylist that they had scheduled to do their hair bailed. Dasani being Dasani volunteered my services. Me being me, I wasn't about to turn down a check.

Long story short, I have a group of new clients.

The next few days were filled with shopping, more photo shoots, and appearances. I did a few more heads, got a few more clients, and got a few more checks.

It was our final night in California and the two of us wanted to get some drinks and unwind before going back to Houston the next day. Since Dasani had been to Calabasas several times, she knew all the hot spots.

We ended up at this lounge on the dock called The Clubhouse. I was having a good time dancing, laughing, and making up for lost time with Dasani.

"Momma is a saint, yes she raised me real good.
All because of her I don't do you like I should.
Don't make me give you back to the hood.
Don't make me give you back.
I say bounce that shit like woah."

Dancing at the same time, I rapped the lyrics to Drake's Child's Play effortlessly. That was one of my favorite songs on the album besides Faithful and Fire and Desire.

"Oooh. Yes, slay me, bih. I'm about to record ya cute ass," Dasani exclaimed with her lips poked out. I couldn't contain her laughter when she started trying to New Orleans Bounce and shake her shoulders.

"Oh damn. I only took a picture. It's cute anyways. I'm posting it," she rambled, typing away on her phone.

I couldn't help but laugh at her crazy ass.

Kareem

It's been four days since Victoria called herself tryna sneak out and play me.

The night after she left, I got a call from my bank telling me that there was damn near a fifty thousand dollars spent within the course of a day.

Honestly, I couldn't even be mad because that somewhat made up for all the times I tried to splurge on her and she declined. I was just gonna let her think she was doing something for the time being.

When I had my people call out and do a check, Corey immediately called me and told me that Dasani was headed to Cali.

That same day I made some calls, and just like that Victoria and Dasani were under twenty four hour security. Instead of getting on the private jet and flying out that night, I decided to let her have a little fun first.

"Look at this."

I looked away from my phone where I was scrolling through the list of recent transactions on my black card and across from me where Corey sat on the other couch.

He was showing me what better had been Dasani's snapchat. Dasani scribbled the sign out and captioned the picture "Give me life, Miss Victoria."

"She scribbling the sign out like she don't know who I am and what the hell I do for a living," Corey mumbled.

Exactly.

I just shook my head and let out a slight laugh before putting my head back on the headrest and waiting for the flight to be over.

*

Walking up to the bar with Corey, I saw Victoria sitting next to Dasani. Victoria had just took a sip of the margarita in her hand and was digging into her purse, most likely about to get her wallet.

Before she could hand the bartender my black card, I pushed her hand out of the way.

"I got it, Giovanni," I spoke to the bartender, nodding my head at him.

I'd invested in this lil chill spot a few years before and business was booming. Of course I was cool with the employees because I treated them well and made sure they were eating along with me.

He broke out in a grin, "Aye, my man, Kareem. It's on the house."

"Good lookin out man," I replied before slipping a hundred dollar bill across the counter.

Once he disappeared to the other end of the bar, I turned to Victoria who was just sipping on her drink, avoiding eye contact with me. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Corey and Dasani walking away.

"You having a good time," I questioned, with my eyebrows furrowed. She peered up at me from under her eyelashes, tryna act all innocent and shit.

"Kareem-"

"Ion wanna hear it. Let's go," I spoke, waiting for her to get up.

"Let me go tell Dasani I'm leaving."

I grabbed her hand before she could get far, "She good. Corey here."

*

As soon as we walked into her hotel room, Victoria took off her heels and put them back in the box they came in. Bags from all kinds of expensive stores lined the floor and dressers.

"How you gonna get this shit back to Houston," I asked looking at the smallest cluster of bags. Even that was a lot.

Victoria bit her lip in embarrassment, "I bought luggage too."

I gave Victoria the I eat ass face. How can you argue me down about me spending my money on you, but then when you get mad you go and splurge?

She don't make any kind of sense. I love her confusing ass though.

Victoria pouted, walking towards me. "Baby I got you something though. I felt bad for being petty."

"With my money," I questioned, raising an eyebrow.

She shook her head, "No. With the check I got from doing hair at the fashion show."

"Aight. I see you, Big Bank Tori," I replied, licking my lips. I admired the ambition that she had. I was more than sure that she came down here to relax and also to piss me off. But, when she had the opportunity to make some money, my baby did whatever the hell she had to do.

Grinning, Victoria turned around and walked to the section of bags that sat on the purple ottoman, and then picked up a red Cartier bag.

"It ain't much, but it's something." Handing me the bag, I pulled out the red box and opened it.

Inside was a yellow gold, sapphire, Ballon Bleu de Cartier watch. I'd told her that it was nice a few weeks back and for her to spend damn near thirty thousand dollars on something that I wanted when she really didn't have to made me feel all tingly inside.

I fucks with it.

"Thank you, baby."

Victoria smiled before quickly kissing my cheek and trying to rush off to the bathroom.

Once again, I grabbed her arm before she could get too far away. "Where you going? I hope you don't think I forgot about that stunt you pulled."

She looked down at her toes and wiggled them, "I didn't."

"Mhm. Strip," I demanded before taking my own clothes off and sitting down on the couch that was placed at the head of the California king bed.

My dick was already hard as hell and standing at attention. I probably wouldn't have been as horny if somebody ain't decide to leave the state all of a sudden.

"But-"

"But nothin. Strip. I ain't gone say it no more."

The first thing Victoria did was take the silk Versace scarf off of her head take her hair from the bun it was in. She was about to sit the scarf down, but I snatched it out of her hand because I had plans for it.

With a slight smirk, she turned around to the full body mirror that sat across from the couch I was sitting on and started to take off her shirt.

"And why you walking around with ya back out, baby? These Cali niggas might know me, but they don't know that you're my woman."

"I thought it was cute."

"It is. A lil too cute." Victoria rolled her eyes at my response, continuing to remove her clothes. She finished by letting her black, lace thong pool at her feet.

"Come here. Backwards."

I couldn't help but admire every aspect of her and think about how I was about to claim her as my own once again, as she slowly walked over to me.

There was no such thing as me just having sex with Victoria because I saw her as so much more than just a body that I used for my pleasure. No matter if it was fast or slow, in her damn bonnet or some lingerie, I always made it my duty as her man to please Victoria to the best of my ability.

She was shocked when I first pulled her down on me, but quickly relaxed and leaned back on my chest with both of her legs on the outside of my own.

Another one of out favorite positions.

"You trust me," I questioned, putting my face in Victoria's neck and pushing her further down on me by her hips.

She sighed in pleasure, "Y-yeah, I trust you."

"Obviously not, baby. If you trusted me you would've just waited til I got home so you could get clarification on the situation."

"I know baby, but I-"

Gently running my nose up and down her neck, I spoke, "Ain't no buts. What if somethin' would've happened to you? Then what?"

I saw her pouting through the mirror. "...I don't know."

"You know I don't play behind you, Victoria. I ain't got a problem making that known either. Even to you."

Her eyes showed anticipation. Good.

I wrapped Victoria's hair around my hand and pulled it so that her neck was more exposed to me. I could see the goosebumps appearing on her beautiful, chocolate ass skin.

Sticking my tongue out, I used the very tip to take a long, lingering lick from her collar bone to just behind her ear before I chose that spot as the first place I was marking my territory that night.

Her breathing began to grow harsh under my gentle, yet intimidating touch.

Victoria like to act all bougie sometimes like she don't like it when I'm rough, knowing damn well that's when it's the best other than when we making love to each other.

Instead of gripping her hair again, I grabbed her left breast with my left hand and began to knead it. My right hand slithered down from her warm thigh and made its way to her center. I slid my hands over her lips a few times causing her to shiver.

Victoria bit her lip, looking down to pay attention to what I was doing and I did the same because I like to watch. I parted her lips with my index and ring finger, beginning to stroke her clit with my middle one. As I continued my ministrations and kissed on her neck, Victoria began to moan, grinding slowly and leaking all over me.

"Baby that feels so good."

Shiiit, don't I know it?

When I knew that she was about to cum, I stopped and waited for most of the sensation to leave her body.

"Put it in," I commanded after almost a minute passed by.

Reaching down between both of our legs, Victoria grabbed my dick and began to rub it in between her folds as I continued to play with her clit.

Looking up into the mirror, she was smirking as she taunted me, not knowing that I was about to make her regret it.

Thrusting my pelvis up, I entered into Victoria and immediately had to lean back and collect myself because I almost came right then. She gasped, stopping her grinding as she stretched around me.

"You play too much," I groaned, referring to her trying to tease me.

Victoria leaned forward and put her hands on my knees before looking over her shoulder.  "Punish me, baby."

Raising an eyebrow at her behavior, I leaned back further into the couch so that I was comfortable. Once I was in a good position, I began thrusting upward, slowly.

I swear I love the sound of macaroni and cheese.

After getting my rhythm together, I looked down between the both of us. I bit my lip at the sight of her juices shining as they slid down my dick.

Unable to help myself, I took my hand from her nipple and smacked her ass before putting my other hand on her hip, causing her to moan out. When I did that, Victoria started rotating her hips slowly. As she continued, she sped up and I decided that it was time for me to completely take charge before before she started feeling herself a little too much.

Grabbing Victoria by her neck and leaning her back, I reached in front of us and pulled my piece out of her walls, sliding it in between her folds like she'd done before and slapping her clit with the head a few times.

When I refused to just make her cum like she wanted, Victoria's freak ass tried to reach down and do it herself. I smacked her hand away before she could, however.

"Get up and bend over." Victoria got up from my lap and bent over in front of the bedpost. I watched as her juices continued to flow, slowly traveling down the inside of her thighs.

I guess I was taking too long to admire the sight in front of me because Victoria started pleasuring herself. Eventually her moans brought me out of my trance.

Getting up from the couch, I picked up the scarf and pressed myself up against Victoria. She moaned, taking her hand from between her legs and sucking on her middle and ring fingers.

Oh yes. My baby is a freak.

"Put ya hands around the pole."

"You always tie me up," she whined.

"And you always think ya ass is slick. Be quiet." I smacked her ass cheek twice before rubbing it, and she moaned out.

As soon as I had the scarf tied around her hands, I made sure that the knot wasn't coming out any time soon. I rubbed my top up and down her slippery folds a few times before making my entrance.

"Oh my goodness," she gasped out, throwing her head back. If I wasn't already a fool in love, her facial expressions would have me even more head over heels for her.

"Fuck," I mumbled, furrowing my eyebrows at how much wetter she was than a few seconds before.

What the hell I look like walking away from this Aquafina Deluxe?!

*

"Do you think I'm dumb, Kareem," Victoria asked while I rubbed her ass. She was being a punk, claiming I hit her too hard, so I wanted to be a gentleman and give her a booty rub.

She had on a tank top and a pair of them new PINK boyshorts. Her ass was swallowing them, but I sure as hell wasn't complaining.

"No. Why you ask," I replied, looking down at her laying on my chest.

"I'm just making sure you know. If you ever decide to try and mess over me, I will fuck you up, Kareem." Victoria glanced up and smiled at me before going back to playing with the waist band of my boxers.

"I believe you," I replied honestly.

"Good. Now tell me what happened."

Instead of trying to explain the situation, I reached over and got my phone from the nightstand. Unlocking it, I found the video footage from when I was at Layla's house.

Victoria watched it, listening closely. When she was done, she simply locked my phone and put it back on the nightstand.

The first words to come out of her mouth were, "Is Kai okay?"

Victoria ain't come at me on some You a dumb ass nigga shit. She heard everything that I said about her to Layla, and that was enough to let her know that I wasn't playing games. She knew that I wanted her and only her, and I wasn't gonna do anything to fuck up what we had.

And that's how I knew she trusted me.

"She's healing fine."

"I don't understand how it's a full house of people on a holiday and nobody was paying attention to a five year old."

"Me either."

She straddled my waist and put her face in my neck. My hands made their way to her ass and began to grope her cheeks.

"I wanna see her when we get back," Victoria spoke in low tone, letting me know that I was putting her to sleep.

"Of course."

"I love you, baby."

"I love you too."

And then that was it. No arguing or nothing.
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