Love Me Some You: A Complete Novel (10 page)

“Forrest... You were amazing… Thank you.”

“No need to thank me. I should be thanking you, girl. You taste so delicious,” I gently told her, before leaning into her luscious lips. “I’m no longer hungry baby. You fed me good.”

~ 12 ~

~ Jessica ~

“I’ve missed you, gurl!”

“I’ve missed you too, Jess.”

Monique. Monique. Monique. Lord knows how much I’ve missed the girl and just seeing her on my screen right now is making me so happy.

“How’s New York?” I questioned her, wanting to find out how her new life was going.

“It’s... different.” She gently smiled at me. She looked good. She looked... happy.

“Well as long as you’re having fun, I’m happy.” I smiled back at her.

“How’s LA?”

“It’s good. Same old, same old.”

“Anything interesting happen?”

Truth was, a lot of interesting things had happened. I had met Forrest, but I wasn’t too eager to tell Monique about him. This was because he was Tremaine’s younger brother, and I knew for a fact that Monique didn’t want to hear nothing about Trey right now. It would spoil her mood. She would be reminded of things she no longer wanted to be reminded of.

“Nope, nothing at all.”

I had no clue when I was going to tell her about Forrest and I. Truth was, I didn’t think I was ever going to tell her. I was so scared of what she was going to say, how she was going to react about the whole situation.

I was just praying I wouldn’t lose her as a friend.

~ Forrest ~

“What do you mean she’s moving in here?”

“Mama said she has to.”

“Nah, Trey. She doesn’t need to live with you just because she’s having your child,” I told him. He was really tripping right now if he thought that his situation was going to get any better if he allowed Tiffany to live with him.

“Forrest, look... I have no choice.”

I honestly don’t believe that he doesn’t have a choice. It’s his house, he can decide who stays here and who doesn’t. Not mama.

“A’ight... Well, I’m off,” I said to him, slowly making my way out his room to get ready to go see Jess.

Today was our first date, and Lord knows I was looking forward to it. We wanted to keep things causal for now. Jess said she hated all that fancy shit, so I was taking her bowling.

“Where you going?” Tremaine quickly questioned me, stopping me from trying to leave his room.

“To see Jess,” I told him reluctantly. I hadn’t told him about Jess and I, because I wasn’t prepared for him to start hating on our relationship.

“Why?” he questioned me, clearly confused. “Wait... Are you dating her?”

“We’re just friends at the moment.”

I didn’t want to tell him about my growing feelings for his ex’s best friend because I knew it was only going to make him more heartbroken than he already was, and jealous.

“What, do you like her?” he asked me suspiciously. He was definitely going to find out things he didn’t want to, if he kept asking me all these questions.

“Yes I do, Trey.”

That was the honest truth.

Jessica was a funny, beautiful and feisty girl. I was loving the fact that I got to speak to her every day, either on the phone or through our heated messages. I definitely wanted to make her my woman, the right way.

“Forrest, why her?” His current facial expression right now was telling me one thing and one thing only: he was not happy.

I knew this would affect him. I’m not surprised, after all she is his ex-girlfriend’s best friend.

“Trey, I really like her.”

“Forrest, there’s plenty oth-”

“I only want Jess,” I interrupted him quickly, walking out his room and making my way outside to his parked Mercedes.

I didn’t have time to argue with my brother right now. I had better things to do, like taking my future woman out on her first date.

~ Jessica ~

“Giselle, no, you gotta go.”

Look what the crazy cat dragged in.

“Why? You’ve been so anti-social lately so we’re going out, with Tasha.”

No. No. No.

“Giselle, I can’t,” I tried to persuade her, rolling my eyes at her as she got comfortable on my couch.

“Why?” she questioned me, clearly not caring that I was trying to get her out my house.

“I’ve already made plans,” I said. “Plans that can’t be traded. So please Gis, not today.”

“With who?” she asked me.

All these questions were staring to make me annoyed. Giselle had no right coming over here, trying to make me go out with her. She needed to leave.

“Mind your own bu-”

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

I reluctantly walked towards the door, opened it, only to be jumped on by Forrest.

“Ba...” He quickly grabbed my face and shut the door behind him. I didn’t even get a chance to explain to him that Giselle was here. We hadn’t seen each other in four days and I was guessing that he had missed me. His lips were already on mine, kissing me hungrily and making no attempts to stop.

It was when Giselle started making coughing sounds, he decided to pull back, clearly confused at who was coughing.

He spotted her on my couch, her legs stretched out and relaxed, grinning at us.

“Damn... Didn’t see you there, Giselle.”

He looked so good. I didn’t get a chance to examine him when he was first at the door because he jumped me. He was wearing black jeans, a white fitted shirt and fresh blue Nike trainers. Baby boy looked fine!

He was ready for bowling, but I wished I could say the same about me.

“Forrest, can I talk to you in private please?”

“Sur...” I didn’t give him the opportunity to finish what he wanted to say because I was too eager to get him alone. I dragged him by my side and quickly took him to my bedroom.

Once inside my bedroom, I shut the door behind me and stood by the mahogany door, wiggling my finger for Forrest to come closer to me.

I didn’t want to give Giselle the satisfaction of seeing Forrest and I kissing because I just knew that she would tease me about it later.

He leaned into my lips and quickly gave me a peck before moving away. What the hell was he doing?

“Forrest, stop playing.” I grabbed him by his neck and lifted myself up on my toes to press my lips to his. But he didn’t respond.

“Forrest, what’s wrong?” I questioned him, staring deeply into his bold eyes. All I saw was a look of disappointment.

“I didn’t know you had company,” he said quietly.

“Forrest, I didn’t know she was coming over. Honestly, she just came and started demanding that I was going out with her today.”

“Did you tell her about our plans?”

Well... I had told her that I had plans. What I didn’t tell her was who it was with. But she should know now, right?

“I told her I had plans already. Forrest, I’ll get her to leave.”

“No, it’s cool baby.” He weakly smiled down at me, “No worries. I’ll go.”

“No.” I began to tightly wrap my hands around his waist. “You’re not going anywhere boy.” I gently leaned into his neck and inhaled his beautiful, manly scent. “I’ve missed you so much.” He smelt so damn good. I softly began kissing on his neck, trying to make him feel better and hopefully try to persuade him to stay.

“Jess... Stop girl, you know that shit turns me on,” he whispered. I could hear the arousal in his deep, sexy voice.

“I know,” I smirked, continuing to kiss, lick and bite his neck.

“Hmm... Are we still going bowling or nah?” he asked.

“Baby... If we go... Giselle and Tasha... are gonna wanna... tag along,” I said in between my sweet kisses.

“Mm... I’ve still booked us tickets though. Seems a shame to let them go to waste, babe.”

I definitely didn’t want his money to go to waste. However, I knew exactly what I could do to make everybody happy.

“I’ve got an idea.”

***

“You happy now baby?” I softly gave Forrest a peck on his lips before resting my head on his chest.

I had managed to persuade Giselle to take Tasha along with her to bowling, saving Forrest’s money in the process and allowing us to spend our first date together in the comfort of my own apartment.

To make it up to Forrest, I cooked him a meal, and so far we were watching
Just Wright
with some sweet popcorn. I had much more in store for him today and I was hoping to give him something extra special tonight.

This moment right now was everything to me.

Forrest wasn’t my man but I really liked him. He was funny, sweet and hard headed. He knew how to make a woman feel good, just by speaking a few words or kissing my lips. I really, really, really liked him, and my feelings for him were growing.

He was much better than Ryan by far. He actually cared about me and respected me and most importantly listened to me.

Once the movie was finished, I took this opportunity to lead Forrest to my bedroom, blindfolded. He still had his t-shirt on but I was about to sort that out.

“Jess... What are you up to, girl?”

“Shh... Hush baby,” I whispered seductively in his ears before lifting his t-shirt off his body and pushing him on the bed.

While Forrest had been eating his meal earlier, I had prepared a little treat for him.

A warm oil massage.

And fortunately for Forrest, the oil was edible, which meant that once I was done rubbing it all over his hot body, I could lick it all off.

“Lay on your back, Forrest,” I said seductively.

I was also going to be doing this massage wearing nothing but my lingerie. Only for Forrest. Never had I done this for any man in my life, not even Ryan.

Gently, I climbed on his back and rubbed some oil onto my hands and his back. I started by gliding with smooth strokes, over his neck and shoulders, down and up his arms. He gently groaned, telling me that he was loving it.

“Damn Jess...”

I worked my way down his back, now moving into longer, deeper strokes. I began to move back down, gently pulling his jeans down, including his boxers. He helped by pulling the front down.

I chuckled and gently started massaging his soft ass, making it fully glossed with oil. It wasn’t long before I was done and ready to lick everything all off.

However, Forrest had other plans. He removed his blindfold and I took this as my signal to climb off him.

He turned over and laid on his back, just observing me.

“You are a very freaky girl, Jessica Carter.” He licked his lips at me, taking a good look at me and what I was wearing. I couldn’t help but start to blush.

It took me a few seconds to notice that Forrest’s dick was out. It had been out from when he had pulled his boxers down so I could massage his ass.

Boy oh boy was he big. Big and hard. Big and very hard! Lord give me the strength.

He noticed me looking down at it and quickly tried to cover it back into his boxers. “Oh shit... Sorry baby.”

“It’s okay,” I smiled shyly at him, before moving closer to him and reaching my hand out to touch it.

Hard. Warm.
Damn...

He gently groaned as I touched it and I started to stroke him through his boxers, feeling him harden even more.

“Jess... You don’t have to.”

I wanted to. I needed to. It had been ages since I had last made a man feel good. I wanted to make Forrest feel good.

“I want to,” I licked my lips at him, before reaching into his boxers to pull out his dick. “Let me make you feel good baby.”

“Okay.”

I, Jessica Carter was about to show Forrest how much of a freak I was, until the doorbell decided to ring.

My first instinct was to ignore it, but once it kept ringing and ringing I knew that I would have to answer the door.

I was just hoping it wasn’t Giselle and Tasha.

I left Forrest on my bed, and quickly put on my white silk robe before going to answer the door.

I only frowned when I saw who it was.

Mr. Cry Baby, Tremaine Neverson.

“Why the hell are you here, fool?” I asked him annoyed, giving him the rudest look.

~ 13 ~

~ Jessica ~

Just seeing Trey on my couch crying in his brother’s arms was making me laugh. So I decided to give the two of them some privacy.

Trey was a real cock blocker. He had spoiled everything I wanted to do to Forrest and now I was left all heated up and ready for nothing. I needed to cool off because there was no way that I was going to be able to think properly around Forrest when all I wanted was for him to fuck me, badly.

I wanted him. I wanted him bad.

Seeing how frustrated I was when Trey turned up on my door was proof to me that I wanted this man. Seeing his big, hard dick was proof to me that I could take him. I mean, sure I was scared because of his size, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t take him on. I could ride him all the way to paradise and back.

But it didn’t seem like that was happening today.

Once back inside my room, I sat on my bed and contemplated about what I was going to do to help myself ease this built up sexual tension.

Then it hit me.

Monique had bought me Mr. Fun for my birthday last year because she knew how much of a freak I was and how much I loved dicks. She also knew how frustrated I got when I didn’t get some, so she bought me Mr. Fun.

I moved to the center of my peach bed and started shuffling back to the wooden headboard, before opening up my drawer and bringing out my toy.

Monique had bought me a nice, big, brown and thick one. I set the vibrator beside me while I quickly removed my laced panties and chucked them to the side. I turned it on, spread my legs apart and positioned it at my entrance.

There was only one person in my mind, and I knew he was the only person right now who could provide me with the release I desperately wanted.

“Forrest...” I slowly pushed the vibrator inside me.

“I need you...” Feeling the vibrator speed up in motions was already starting to blow my mind. I quickly pushed it in and out of me, moaning softly with every pump.

“Forrest... Fuck me please baby....” I cupped one of my breasts, slowly touching onto my hard, erect nipples. I tightly closed my eyes, unable to stop giving myself pleasure.

Every push was quickly sending me over the edge.

In.

Out.

Faster and Faster.

I pushed, feeling the tingling sensations drive me wilder. All I could think about was Forrest, and how I would feel having him inside me.

“Uhh... Forrest, baby... Yes...” My moans were starting to get louder and louder, but I didn’t care. “Don’t stop Forrest... Do... Agh!”

I was having the time of my life. Just me, myself and Mr. Fun.

However, my ears immediately clocked on to a small deep groan coming from somewhere close. It couldn’t have been me, because obviously I would have known. I quickly opened my eyes, only to see Forrest staring at me, standing by my door that was shut and his hands in his jeans, stroking his...

Dick.

~ Forrest ~

“Bro, stop crying, you’re only going to make things worse,” I told Tremaine, gently patting his back.

“I love her so much... Why won’t she come back to me, Forrest? I need her,” he gently sobbed.

Man, I hated seeing him like this. I know what he did was wrong but he’s my brother and I don’t like seeing him so upset like this.

Damn.

“Okay. Let me see if I can talk to Jess and maybe see if she’ll let you talk to Monique or something.”

“Seriously?” he asked me, his eyes filling with a glint of hope.

“Yeah bro, just give me a couple of minutes. I’ll see what I can do.”

I got up from Jess’s couch and left Trey to watch some TV.

I knew that Jess had been pissed that he was here, but he was my brother and I needed to look after him. He’s blood.

I walked down the hall to Jess’s room only to stop outside her door to quietly knock. However, all I could hear were her soft moans and my name.

“Forrest... Fuck me baby, please,” she gently moaned, and I couldn’t help but become curious as to what she was doing.

I gently opened the door, being extra careful not to make a sound, only to see her laying comfortably on her king sized bed and her legs spread wide apart.

I couldn’t see exactly what was going on between her legs but by her moans, I had an idea.

Her sexy moans were starting to get louder and louder, and I certainly didn’t want Trey to hear her. So I took this opportunity to enter the room quietly and slowly shut the door behind me.

Damn...

She had a vibrator deep between her legs, her eyes tightly shut and my name coming out her mouth.

Every time she moaned my name she just kept pushing, and pumping slowly but surely sending herself to her own personal paradise.

In she pushed.

Out she pulled.

Faster and faster, she sped up her motions, still moaning my name, holding one hand on her hard breast, biting her juicy lips and tightly closing her eyes.

“Uhh... Forrest, baby... Yes...” Her moans were starting to get louder and louder, but she didn’t seem to care. “Don’t stop Forrest... Do- Agh!”

I didn’t realize until I looked down at my hands inside my pants, to see that I had already started stroking myself. I couldn’t help it. She had turned me on completely and I needed to do something about it.

“Damn, baby,” I groaned, thinking that she hadn’t heard me but she had.

Her eyes flew open only to widen in surprise. She stopped moving the brown vibrator deep inside her and froze.

I didn’t know what to say either. She had just caught me masturbating to her using her vibrator to please herself.

“Forrest I...” She slowly paused, before continuing, “I was just trying to relax,” she said shyly. “I didn’t think you would walk in on me like that.”

“Do you want me to go?” I questioned her, my hands slowly sliding out my boxers.

“No,” she said quietly. “I want you to stay.”

I walked towards her bedside and looked down between her legs. Half the vibrator was still inside her and I knew that she hadn’t had her release yet. I kept my eyes on her as I traveled my hands down her legs, where her toy was.

I grabbed the end of it and slowly pulled it out of her, resulting in her to gently moaning my name again.

I held it firmly in my hands, adjusting the vibrations, before carefully pushing it back inside her again.

“Forrest... Uhhh...” she moaned, grasping one of my shoulders as I climbed onto her bed and settled myself between her long legs.

“Am I hurting you, baby?”

“No... It feels good,” she reassured me, moving her hands from my shoulders back to her breasts again.

And that’s how I started making her feel good again. Making sure that every single push was sending her to her personal paradise. I started getting faster, not too fast though, just the right speed to make her feel pleasure.

~ Jessica ~

“Hi Giselle... Nope, I’m not with him anymore... Okay... Fine, next weekend it is... Bye.”

Giselle had called me, to invite Forrest and I on a double date with some guy she met in Miami named Jayson.

I remember at the pool party in Miami they were all over each other. I guess they stayed in contact with one another. I wasn’t really looking forward to this double date, but knowing Giselle she won’t take no for an answer.

As for Forrest, he had to go back to Trey’s house. He said something about Tiffany moving in.

That witch.

She was the one that ruined my best friend’s relationship and took her lover away from her. If it wasn’t for Tiffany, Monique would still be with me here in L.A. Not in New York. I hated her so much.

If it wasn’t for Forrest, I would be a loner.

Oh Forrest...

I didn’t know he was going to walk in on me like that. I thought he would stay with Trey and I would be quick. I didn’t expect him to just stand by my door and watch me trying to please myself. I didn’t even know he could help me. Damn.

I can’t lie...

He did it so well.