URBAN: In Love with A Boss Nigga (7 page)

The city hair hit me like a train. A mix of sweat, fog, and trash filled my nostrils. Quickly, I texted Kayla and Amani what was up, knowing that they would want to hear all the juicy details later. Dante set his arm around my waist and guided me towards a car.

“This ain’t stolen, right?” I asked. playfully.

“No, it’s not stolen. This is my car, I promise.” He opened the passenger side door for me and helped me step in. He was a damn gentleman. I knew I lucked out. Once I was in, Dante closed the door and headed over to the Driver’s Seat. He put the radio on but kept the music low and took off towards wherever he was staying at.

“We going to your place or something? You got an apartment?” I asked.

“No, not here anyway. I’m staying in a hotel until the reunion is over. I hope that’s okay with you.”

“I mean it’s cool I guess.” Lord, he better be staying in a nice ass hotel. I don’t need to feel like a two dollar hooker or nothing. I wasn’t about that. I stared out the window not knowing what else to say. Our chemistry was like fire in the club and now I was thinking that it was starting to go out. I hoped the drive didn’t last much longer or else I knew I would chicken out. Then the girls would be on my case about letting such a fine piece of ass go. Dante tried to make small talk and I answered the basic questions he had until we finally pulled up to the hotel. We were deep into Manhattan now where all the business people would be at. My eyes widened when I saw the fancy hotel he was staying at. There was even a valet guy to come and take his car. This was some class A
Pretty Woman
shit, I swear. Not what I was expecting at all.

“I thought you said your family was from the Bronx?! Bronx people can’t usually afford nice ass hotels like this. What the hell do you do?”

Dante laughed. “I do finances for some big companies so I’ve been able to support my family, which is why we’re in Upstate New York now. I’m not a millionaire or anything but I make a decent amount, if that’s what you were wondering. I’m just a man with a job. Now come on, let’s go inside. It’s kind of chilly out here, especially for you in that mini dress.”

I looked down at my outfit and then back at the hotel. Even if I didn’t want to be treated like a two dollar hooker I’m sure these hotel people would think I was one. I mean I still looked on point but I went out to a club. I wasn’t planning on coming to a nice place after. I was all ready to wrap my hair up, take off my lashes and get my ass to sleep. Dante didn’t seem to care though. He just kept smiling at me, flashing his perfect white teeth. I was at his mercy.

We went through the revolving door and towards the elevator. It was empty, leaving us to wait until the damn thing crawled up to the top of the building. I was expecting him to have a nice big room but it was fairly small and normal. Still nicer than the motels I had around my block. I tossed off my shoes, finally relieved to give my feet a rest. Dante unbuttoned his shirt a little and sat on the big bed. “C’mere. I’ll rub your feet for you.”

“Rub my feet?! For real??” I asked, giddy with excitement. I sat beside him and set my feet on his lap. His big hands easily covered my feet as his fingers dug into the sore soles of my feet. I tried not to moan out loud but it felt so damn good. Even though we were silent we kept looking into each other’s eyes and giggling like some dumb teenagers in love. I watched him move closer to me. I leaned back as he moved on top of me and our lips hovered over each other’s for awhile until they pressed together.

His lips were soft, warm, and inviting.I almost immediately parted my lips to let his thick tongue slide inside my mouth and wrestle with mine. My hands roamed down his chest, pulling apart the buttons and pushing his shirt away. I felt Dante’s weight shift off me slightly as he tossed his shirt to the floor before rejoining my lips. His hands slid up my thighs and under my dress, tugging my thong down. I kicked them off and wrapped my legs around his waist, ready to feel all of him. He placed a gentle kiss on my jugular, sending a shock down my spine. The kisses continued upwards until he was able to capture my ear between his full lips. The sweet kisses turned into nibbles it. Warmth crept into my skin as desire began to take over my mind. "Do you want me?" his hot whisper in my ear shot straight to my pussy and clouded my mind.

My eyes met his that were filled with lust. He gently pushed a stray strand of hair from my face before pressing his lips to mine again. There wasn't even a question who was in charge of the kiss. Dante dominated my mouth, swirling his tongue around mine, filling my mouth with such heat it made my entire body shake. His teeth caught my bottom lip and sucked it into his own mouth, making me let out a small groan of pleasure. Dante kept his hands busy by sliding them up my dress and pushing it towards my shoulders. We broke apart for a bit to pull it up and over your head and to catch our breaths. I tossed my dress somewhere across the room then went back to Dante’s lips. I moved my kisses down to his neck, biting just a lil’ bit. I felt his dick stir against my thick thighs and I knew that that little spot was the perfect place to tease. I sucked on it while dragging my fingernails gently down his back. His groans made me so hot and wet!

I grabbed a hold of his belt and pulled it off him. He didn’t waste anytime getting his pants off neither. I was ready to see exactly what he was working with and have a taste of his dick. He gripped my hair gently in his big fist and pulled me close to his dick. I licked my lips before taking the thick head into my mouth. As I started to suck I could hear his moans fill the hotel room. I looked up at him, wanting to see the pleasure in his face. Every second he was growing, filling up my mouth. I could barely take it all but I wanted to try. I sucked down even more, wrapping my hands around his shaft and stroking him. I felt every vein slide across my tongue as he thrusted his hips little by little. I swallowed hard and worked my tongue around his head, pushing it into his slit. I bet he wasn’t used to that but he was feeling it. His groans got louder, so loud I was sure if there were any old white couple next door they’d be pissed to hear it. After a few minutes he pulled my head back, his dick popping out my mouth. I laid back and spread my legs open so he could see my dripping pussy.

Dante licked his lips and instead of fucking me hard like I wanted him to, he kissed and rubbed up on my thighs. His kisses continued up to my pussy where he tongue worked every inch of it. I tossed my head back and groaned. I wanted his head close, wanted him to eat me out so good. The pleasure was overwhelming and if he kept it up I would cum in no time. His thumb found its way to my clit and joined in on the pleasing sensations. I screamed his name out loud as the first orgasm hit. My entire body shook with pleasure making me want to curl up away from the intensity but Dante stopped me. His hands pressed my thighs straight to mattress and I finally got a taste of what it was like to have him inside me.

I tossed my head back and arched up, making him dig into the deepest part of me. His big dick stretched me completely, filling me up like I’d never felt before. The sensations were driving me crazy. The rough thrusting was making my toes curl up and I screamed his name over and over. Dante grabbed my hips roughly, plunging into me at full speed. He tossed his head back and moaned. He was so incredibly sexy that I couldn't even control myself. I wanted to ride his dick hard and with all my might I pushed him back down onto the mattress. He looked up at me all shocked and shit but a smile crept onto his face. Dante grabbed two handfuls of my ass and I started grinding my hips against his. I could feel his dick deep inside me, making me ache and feel so damn good at the same time. My pussy was dripping all over him, making him nice and slick. He sat up and wrapped his arms around my waist slamming up into me fast. My titties were bouncing all over the place and I could barely get out any words, only sounds, screams, and groans. The sound of his balls hitting my ass only caused me to scream more. I could feel him deep within my stomach.

"You're so deep, Dante!" I panted.

"I feel it…Fuck!" He wrapped his fingers around mine, something that was so intimate it surprised me.

Dante laid me down and wrapped my legs around him. I let out a breathy moan and held onto him, waiting for the pounding of his hips to continue but he went slower this time, winding his hips into mine. The passion between us seemed to warm every part of me and I could feel him fully.

I took his face into my hands, our eyes met for a brief second before our lips tangled together again. Everything felt so raw I could hardly breathe. My emotions were running wild as I felt my muscles clench tight in my belly. Dante gripped my hair in his fist and kept me flushed against him. I pulled away just to get some fresh air in my lungs and breathe out, "I'm gonna cum," against his lips.

He nodded, pressing his forehead to mine. "Cum with me." His thrusts increased slightly, his thick head rubbing against my g-spot. I grabbed onto his shoulder as I felt him swell inside me. I finally relaxed and let my orgasm wash over me. My toes curled against his back and I tossed my head back with a moan. He lifted me up slightly, to pull out and cover my thighs with his cum. Both of us panted, exhausted on all kinds of levels. He laid us both down and pulled the hotel bed blanket over us. I laid my head on his chest and held him tight, wondering if I’d ever see him again.

***

I woke up the next morning with my phone going off. I could heard the loud vibrations in my little purse. I leaned over to get my phone and checked my messages. A few of them were from Amani and Kayla but the most recent one was from my mother. I opened the message and only saw the words GET HOME NOW written in all caps. The message kind of stunned me. Did Momma know that I had slept with a stranger last night? I don’t think Kayla and Amani would’ve told her that. Something else must be up. Either way I was scared out my damn mind. I didn’t want Momma to whoop me or something.

I looked over to my left to see Dante still sleeping. I tried to get out the bed as quietly as I could. I didn’t want to really leave him but staying wasn’t exactly an option either. It didn’t seem right and I ain’t want to seem like I was real clingy or something. Plus I had a good excuse to leave now that Momma had texted me. He moved a bit when I got out the bed and i tried to tiptoe my way to the bathroom to at least freshen up a bit.

I turned on the light and stepped up to the mirror. I looked like a hot mess. My makeup was all sweated off, it was smeared in some places, and don’t even get me started on my hair. I didn’t even have any brushes or anything to deal with it. The only thing I had was a hair-tie so i was at least able to get it up and out of my face. I took my time washing my face, trying to get all the makeup off. I had some mascara and my lipstick in my purse so I could at least slap that on and not look as scary. From the bedroom I could hear Dante moving in the bed. He probably heard the water running from the sink and knew I was up.

I used one of the hotel face towels to dry off and stuck my head out the bathroom door. Dante was rubbing his eyes and rolled over to check his phone. I took the opportunity to creep towards my clothes on the floor and grab them. I was hoping to go unnoticed but he turned around and saw me.
Damn.

“Hey,” He said. “Leaving so soon?”

I realized that I was still naked and even though I let him see me last night I was all shy now, I wanted to cover up. “Yeah, I’m sorry. My Momma texted me and it looked like an emergency. I have to get going.”

“You want me to walk you out or drop you off at your place?” Dante asked.

“Nah, it’s good. I’ll see myself out and catch the train. Um… but thank you. For the offer and for last night. I had a good time.”

Dante smiled at me. “Me too. I don’t usually do one night stands…and I don’t plan on making this one either. Would it be alright if I got your number?”

I was shocked and didn’t really know what to say. I wanted to see him again. He seemed like a nice stable guy to be with. It would be something new in my life anyway. But he did live far away and I wasn’t about that long distance relationship shit. I didn’t want to be his city chick either, only coming down here once in awhile to fuck. “How about you give me your number and I’ll call you?”

That seemed like the best outcome. I mean, it wouldn’t be
that
bad to fool around with him every once in awhile.

“You’ll call me? Would you really call me?”

“Yes!” I said. “It’s just you know, you live far and i don’t do that long distance stuff but I mean if you ever in town and want to hook up it would be cool.”

“Alright,” Dante said as he sat up. I tossed him my phone and made my way back to the bathroom to get dressed. The last thing I wanted to do was walk in these heels to the train station but I didn’t want to rely on him too. I wanted to break free from him before any feelings came up. I was not in the mood to be sprung over some dude I met at a club. Though it would probably happen anyway. When I came back out Dante had put his boxers on. He handed me my phone and kissed my forehead. “You sure you don’t want me to drive you anywhere?”

“Yes, I’m sure! It’s cool I promise. I will call you ok? I promise.”

He laughed and opened the door for me. “Ok, ok. I’m looking forward to it. I’ll see you around.”

I waved at him and made my way down to the elevator started my morning walk of shame.

***

I got off the train at my apartment first so I could shower and change into more comfortable clothes. I didn’t need Momma to see me in no club outfit. She kept messaging me though, rushing me to get over to her house. I didn’t know how fast she wanted me to fucking travel! I was going as fast as the damn train would take me. But i was getting worried too. She would never hound me like that if something wasn’t up. I was getting anxious. After about a half hour of traveling I finally got to her block. I ran upstairs and banged on her door which flung open in a few seconds.

“Get yo’ ass in here right now!” she yelled.

“Ma! What’s your problem!? What’s going on? Who died? Who got shot?!”