“STARTED WITH AN INCONVENIENT DREAM”

WAYLOR

Avery’s attitude adjusted to accepting us more after the court case against Jannah. A few weeks after the case, she took me to church. I met her beautiful grandmother, whom I instantly fell deeply in love with.
I smiled deeply when I saw her grandmother, Nana, as Avery called her. Avery side-eyed me. “Why are you blushing so hard?” she asked.

“Your grandmother looks like home. I can’t wait to meet her and hug her.” I confessed.

“For someone who never dated black women before, you sure are falling for us pretty damn fast and easily.” She chuckled.

“You would know since I am seriously in love with you. Waiting for you to accept our future as cemented in.”  I winked.

Her answer is as if she has it on repeat mode, “It was a dream, Way! How do you know it was real?”

“My grandmother never lied to me. I don’t think she would from the grave.”

Avery shook her head and moved closer to Nana.  My nerves danced in my stomach. Never had I been so nervous in my life. My confidence never wavered.  Intimidation wasn’t a factor. It was as if I knew  Nana and missed being around her.  I felt like I was reunifying with an old friend or loved family member. It was extremely hard to explain, but I know my face resembled a kid’s on Christmas.

My eyes grew three sizes when Avery announced me, “Nana, this is..”

I interrupted, “Waylor, ma’am. Waylor Walker.” I smiled waiting for her to respond.

“Hey Baby!” She opened her arms to welcome me. I lowered my six foot two frame to embrace her five foot three frame. She rubbed my back to smooth away any worries like a grandmother did. Then she whispered, “Nice to finally meet you, dear!  My granddaughter is slow with her feelings. She will come around.”

“Nice to meet you, “ I said, shocked by her words. “I feel like I’ve known you my entire life,” I admitted.

Nana laughed, “Baby…” She trailed off but never completed her thought.   She squeezed me tighter as if reassuring me that she loved me on an unexplained level.  I accepted her love by gently kissing her on the cheek as I stood back to my full height.

Avery looked puzzled. I couldn’t read her expression, but it wasn’t angry. More curious. I’m sure she’d ask her grandmother about it later.

Nana moved to greet others who showed up at her house. I followed Avery into the sitting room and sat next to her on the couch. I pulled her flush to me.

I teased her, “Nana loves me. That means you have to marry me to keep her happy and healthy. I’d hate for you to break her heart.”

She side-eyed me and smirked, “Uh huh!! Whatever, Way!” She smacked her lips, “Nana loves everyone.”

“That maybe true, my sweet honey! But have you noticed that she hasn’t greeted anyone else as lovingly as she greeted me?  Don’t make me tell on you for breaking my heart to my replacement granny.”  I smiled and kissed her ear.

She shivered, and her breath quickened.  To increase the pressure forming between her legs, I kissed and tickled her ear spot with my tongue. I was going to fuck her into submission tonight. I planned to start now and finish well into the early morning. By morning, she would be willing to agree to everything I said to her.

Avery

Waylor appeared to be on a mission to make me crazy fuck from unfinished orgasms. His hands landed and lived on some part of my body.  He remained discrete while we were at my Nana’s.  

In the car, his fingers marched up my thigh, inched closely to my soaking wet pussy, then retracted back to my knee. A vicious part of me wanted to ram his finger inside of me and ride him until I orgasmed harder than ever before. 

I know Waylor had a plan because I opened up for him, and he still massaged my leg and focused on our drive.

I hated him at this moment. He was evil and bound for hell. I needed him to fuck me like he didn’t love me. I wanted to be treated like a straight hoe by him.

Waylor

She wanted me to finger her into an orgasm. I refused. I wanted her to beg. The dynamic between us was changing tonight.

“Honey, are you ok?” I asked with a gentle touch. I grabbed her by her neck. I whispered against her lips. She arched into me. She wanted me to finish the kiss. I caressed her lips with mine. She stroked my chest softly. Encouraging me to continue. I planned to endure in a different direction than we normally take.

“Waylor….. Damn, boy, you trying to kill me?” She whispered sternly.

“Never that.” I kissed her cheek. “I want answers from you, and I’m determined to get them tonight. You ready for all this dick!!!”

She whined, “Waylor, this isn’t fair!! I’ll agree to anything if the dick is good!” Her smile oozed confidence and egged me to let the game began.

“When we get inside, strip!”  I commanded.

“Follow me to our bedroom and bend over the bed. Feet on the floor. Put on your eye mask.”  I finished.

“Waylor, what are you planning?”

“What’s your safe word?” I asked and avoided her question.

“Safe word?” She looked puzzled

“Think of one while I get ready.”
I worked my cock while I looked for my toys. My cock was semi-erected from the thoughts of having my Avery the way I imagined. Building trust was one of the objectives.

I walked up behind her. I rubbed my cock against her ass. She moaned, “Way…..”

“What’s your safe word?”

“Honey!”

I secured her sleep mask. I grabbed her breasts, squeezing her nipples until her moan was a bit of pain and lots of pleasure.

“Remember your safe word!” I encouraged.

She moaned my name. It made my manhood hard as steel. I rubbed against her again. I kissed down her spine. I sucked on her ass cheek. As I sucked her cheek, I slid a finger inside her pussy and massaged her clit.  She didn’t know what to feel.

She moaned, “It feels so good!”

I removed my fingers, and she whimpered.

I spread her ass and licked on her forbidden bud.

When my tongue swirled around her bud, she jumped. She put her knees on the edge of the bed. Her new position opened her body to me. I licked from her bud to her clit. I sucked on her clit while fingering her ass.

Her words escaped her. She ripped at the sheets on the bed. She pulled and moaned. Her moans came out low growls and hitched whines. I overwhelmed her with pleasure. It all felt amazing from her reactions and the sweet liquid that eased out of her body. I loved every moment of her pleasure.

“Waylor, fuck me now!” she cried.

I continued to assault her pussy with my tongue and her ass with my finger. I wanted her to cum before my dick went near her.

I knew I was driving her crazy. I asked, “Will you marry  me?”

“What!! She screamed. I flicked my tongue faster on her clit and used my thumb to add pressure to her ass.

I asked again, “Will you marry me?”

She panted heavily, “Waylor! Please, just fuck me! We can talk later. Dammit!!”

Her body started to convulse. I eased off her pussy and slapped it to help her calm down. She was still on the verge of cumming. I slapped her pussy again.

“Waylor, what’s your damn problem?” She screamed breathlessly.

I climbed on the bed behind her. I used my cock to pressure her ass. She scooted forward as if running away from me.

“Relax!! I’m having this, and you’re going to give it to me and love it.” I stated.

She slowed her breathing. I massaged her clit again. She moved against my shaft. I add a load of warm lube to her ass. I eased in one finger. She moaned and moved faster. When I felt her breathing relax, I pressed the head of my dick to her ass. I continued to play in her pussy.

My dick eased into place. She held her breath.

“Breathe through it,” I commanded. I remained still to allow her the chance to get used to my invasion. I placed her rose on her clit.

She screamed, “Waylor, Muthafucka!”  She fucked herself on my shaft while I held the rose in place.

I asked again and emphasized each word while thrusting into her, “Will. You. Marry. Me?”

“Fuck!!!” She yelled. “Fuck, Waylor!! I’m cumming!”

I stopped. “Answer or no orgasm!”  I smirked.

“I fucking hate you!!” She yelled. I moved slowly in her ass and massaged the rose against clit. She was floating. I could feel her orgasm near.

I asked again, “Will you marry me, my Sweet Avery?” I concluded my questions with hard thrust into her ass. She bounced on my dick, grabbed her breast, squeezed her nipples and yelled through her orgasm, “YES!!! ASSHOLE!! YES!!”

I allowed her to cum resume her normal breathing pattern before I finished. Happiness filled my chest. When her body stopped spasming, I released into her. She fell against on the bed, spent from the fucking we just did. Sleep took her before I finished cleaning us up. After I finished and climbed into bed, I eased a princess-cut diamond on her left ring finger.