Lady Swagger-The Beginning (3 page)

Jazz was dressed in no time. Her makeup overall was done to a bare minimum but
just enough to camouflage the bruise on her face. She didn’t want any of her customers questioning it. She only wished now that she could have gotten a few more licks in.
Why didn’t I pop my trunk and crowbar that bitch
? she wondered, hating that she couldn’t save her friend from Dream. 

The
pill she’d ingested thirty minutes ago had started to kick in. The piecing pain that radiated all over her back was starting to subside. She walked through her small cozy apartment and over to the fridge. She whipped out a low calorie breakfast shake and finished it in seemingly one gulp. She tossed the empty bottle into the trash before grabbing her purse and keys. She had to go see about her friend. Nothing else mattered at that moment than making sure she was okay. 

***

Jazz pulled into the driveway next to Nikki’s royal blue pearl 2011 Acura TL and right behind a bumblebee colored 2012 Suzuki GSX R750 motorcycle. She already knew what was up. She threw the car in park, got out, and traipsed toward the door. She thought about knocking but instead located the spare key Nikki had given her years ago when she first bought the house.

Jazz
eased her key into the lock and quietly entered. The fresh aroma of coffee and bacon greeted and indulged her senses, waking up her unsatisfied stomach. She locked the door behind her and walked through the house as if she lived there. She hoped and prayed Nikki was okay. Jazz’s eyes scanned the elaborately decorated home which was sprinkled with practically every hue of blue. As she walked through the living room, she paused and her ears perked up. She heard two female voices and automatically knew who they belonged to. Now all she could hope and pray was that Nikki hadn’t done anything stupid. Her curiosity got the best of her and she began tiptoeing through the carpeted hallway, following the moaning voices all the way to Nikki’s bedroom.

Nik
ki

There was no denying the fact that Cheryl had been
Nikki’s knight in shining armor last night. If it weren’t for her and her biker bois coming to her rescue, she could have well been laid up in the emergency room, or even worse―dead. She was grateful Cheryl was there and she couldn’t think of a better way to show her gratitude than to invite her over and thank her in person.  

The awakening of the sun lit up the entire room and like two naked jaybirds, Nikki and Cheryl lay spent in each other’s arms. Cheryl’s hot and sticky kisses fell eagerly across the back of Nikki’s soft neck and shoulders, forcing her to squeeze out another round of yearning moans.

Nikki slowly turned around to face the woman that she
believed she owed her life. Her eyes rested on Cheryl’s eyes and she smiled at her cool, calm, genuine demeanor. She could see how any woman would love to be with Cheryl. The sexy stud even looked better in the morning. Suddenly the idea of dating Cheryl didn’t sound so bad.  

Nikki slightly leaned forward and began kissing Cheryl interminably. As their tongues straddled each other’s, Nikki could taste the very essence of her sweet pussy on Cheryl’s
long tongue. It intensified her horniness, making her want to climb back on her face and ride that train all over again. Her chocolate nipples hardened and Cheryl interrupted their kiss and devoured her brown mounds. She took each nipple into her mouth and simultaneously sucked on them gently, treating them like delicate flowers. She then began circling Nikki’s chocolate rings with her tongue, occasionally flicking the double rainbow colored dice across each of them.

Cheryl
glanced up at Nikki whose pussy was throbbing and oozing her love portion. It was as if she could hear juices slamming against each other. Nikki welcomed the feast and began parting her legs as if to say,
she’s next
, in which Cheryl happily obliged. She repositioned herself and commenced to planting passion marks all over Nikki’s belly, marking her new territory. 

“Mmmmm!” Nikki moaned louder as
Cheryl suckled her skin. Cheryl chauffeured her tongue further below to Nikki’s golden honey. Before taking a dive back inside her bubbling sea, Cheryl kissed the butterfly tattoo standing guard over Nikki’s hairless crotch. There was a long story behind that tattoo. While it had been meant to be a symbol of her transformation and overcoming of her dark past, Dream had given it her own meaning when she added her name to it without Nikki’s consent.

Nikki spread her legs wide eagle as Cheryl’s tongue began circling the trigger of her pussy. She wrapped her slender fingers in Cheryl’s wild mane, pulling slightly at her roots with every swerve of her warm wet tongue.
At last, Nikki felt liberated and free of Dream.

“Aghhmm Aghmmm
!”

Nikki jumped to the sound of someone clearing their throat. Cheryl quickly jumped up and rolled on her side.

“I don’t mean to intrude,” Jazz began, her eyes darting from Cheryl to Nikki and the clothes that were scattered across the floor. “But I just wanted to let you know that I came over to check on you.”

At that moment,
Nikki cursed having given Jazz a door key. She tried to cover herself as best she could with her hands because the sheets had fallen to the floor. Embarrassed, she waved Jazz off. “I’ll be out in a minute. Close the door please.”

Jazz
rolled her eyes at Nikki and shook her head. She closed the door without uttering a word and Nikki had hoped that she would leave and come back later.

When they h
eard Jazz’s footsteps descend, Nikki and Cheryl exploded into girly laughter.

“Damn, ma. I didn’t think we would have an audience this early,” Cheryl chuckled.

“I was not expecting her. How embarrassing.”

“Don’t even worry about it,
sweet thang. I’ve been caught in worse positions,” Cheryl admitted. “Trust me.”

Nikki drew in her bottom lip and eyed Cheryl curiously. “What could be worse than having your
straight
best friend catch you in the act of having your pussy eaten by a woman you barely even know?”

Cheryl gave her a contesting look as if she was burning
to tell her a story that would top hers.

“
How about having your woman’s
husband
come home early and finding you in
his
bed making love to
his
supposedly straight wife. Oh, and being the neighborhood’s mailwoman didn’t help my case any,” Cheryl laughed.

“Damn!” was all Nikki could say.
“Okay you won,” Nikki chortled.

Cheryl joined her laughter. “Yeah, I figured you would agree with me.”

“That scares me because you don’t look like you have a bad bone in your body.”

“Looks can be deceiving,” Cheryl said. “But you my love,” she traced Nikki’s lips with her thumb, “don’t have to worry about me hurting you. I respect you and I respect your body. My woman is a reflection of me.”

Nikki could have came off her last line. It was that intense. That soul stirring.

Cheryl kissed Nikki and then
got up and began searching for her clothes.

“And where do you think you’re going?”

Cheryl looked at Nikki and then back at the door. “Your girl is here. I thought…”

Nikki shook her head. “
I
didn’t say you could go anywhere.” She laid flat on her back and opened her legs wide enough to display her precious treasure. She anxiously stuck two fingers inside of her mouth and then slowly pulled them out. She inserted them inside her dripping orifice.

“Come finish eating this pussy!”

Cheryl strolled back over to the bed and positioned herself in between Nikki’s thighs. Like a bee to honey her lips quickly latched back on Nikki’s sweet spot. She worked her clit feverishly before driving her tongue in and out of her pussy slowly, and then accelerating to racing speeds. Realizing the mild pain Nikki was still in, Cheryl gently flipped her onto all fours and began dining on her naked peach from behind.

“That’s it baby!
Eat this pussy,” Nikki cried out in great delight. She could feel her orgasm building one on top of the other and she knew her happy ending would be a turbulent one. She fought through the pain that radiated all over her upper body, opting for the reward that she knew was only minutes away. 

Cheryl’s mouth was curved perfectly on Nikki’s inner core. Almost as if she were trying to clone her pussy. She suckled on its
pink carnation and drank every drop of her juice.

Nikki began rocking against Cheryl’s face as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She felt Cheryl’s hand reach around to grab her left breast and that’s when her ass bucked wildly. This was the point where Dream would usually whip out her rubber appendage and fuck her senselessly. And as much as she wanted to have her g-spot tapped, she
accepted whatever Cheryl had to offer.

“Cum on my tongue,” Cheryl begged as she flicked it across N
ikki’s swollen clit. She inserted her middle finger and began eating Nikki sideways like a breakfast taco.

“Damn, baby
!” Nikki panted, trying not to scream. Although that’s what she really wanted to do. She wanted to yell, “Fuck me!” to the top of her lungs but knew Jazz would hear her cry for pain and pleasure if she were still there. Cheryl worked her middle better than she’d ever had it worked.

“I’m about to cum,” Nikki
warned, tossing her head back as if preparing for the storm.

“I can taste it, baby. Cum for
big daddy.”

Nikki couldn’t hold it in any longer. She came so hard she thought she peed herself. Her body sh
ook violently and she collapsed flat on the bed. She slowly rolled onto her back, a satisfied smile adorning her morning glow. Cheryl was already pulling over her shirt and stepping into her jeans.

“So when will I see you again?”
Nikki asked.

Cheryl’s beautiful gray eyes met Nikki’s. “That depends on you, love.” She picked up her sneakers and sat on the edge of the bed
to put them on. “You were always the one playing hard to get,” she chuckled loosely. “I’ve been waving my hands and jumping up and down, hoping you’d see me.”

“Whatever. Ha, ha, ha.”

Nikki scratched her untamed head. If Cheryl’s big wavy afro was any indication as to the wild freaky night and morning they had, she just knew she looked a hot ass mess. But one thing for sure was that Cheryl blew out all thirty of her birthday candles.

“
So it’s really on me, huh?”

Cheryl only nodded as she slipped her feet into her sneakers.

“Well if it’s all on me, I want to see you again tonight.”

“Then tonight it is,” Cheryl smiled.

Nikki knew she was moving too fast but she didn’t give a damn. She was over Dream and last night had been the last straw. There was nothing to salvage of their relationship. It was history and she was moving on to bigger and better things.

Cheryl walked over to Nikki and gave her a long kiss before leaving.

“Tonight,” Nikki reminded, not wanting to see her go.

Cheryl pointed to her own head. “I don’t forget anything, baby. See you tonight.” With that, she turned to leave.

Nikki got up from the bed and slipped into her robe. She could hear Cheryl’s motorcycle engine rev up and it made her anticipate seeing her later that night all the more.

She walked down th
e hall and into the living room to find Jazz plopped in front of the television. She redirected her attention when she heard Nikki walk into the room.
Here we go
, Nikki thought, ready to be ambushed with a million and one questions.   

Jazz

“Well, well, well. It appears Sleeping Beauty wasn’t sleeping after all,” Jazz retorted. She waved an accusatory finger at her best friend. “Shame on you.” She got up from the sofa and followed Nikki into the spacious kitchen. She couldn’t believe the position she had caught her and Cheryl in. What was Nikki thinking? Well apparently that was her biggest problem―she hadn’t been thinking at all.

“Don’t
come up in here acting like you my mama, Jazzlyn.”

“I’m not acting like anybody but a best friend
.” She caught her breath because she felt herself getting winded. It always happened when she got herself too worked up like she was now. “I’m just saying you haven’t gotten out of one relationship and you’re already jumping into another one?” she chided.

Nikki poured herself
a half a glass of orange juice and then walked over to the minibar and popped open a bottle of gin. She poured an equal amount of the liquor into the glass then walked over to the stove and grabbed the last breakfast taco from the pan.