Chapter One ♡
"Girl, I don't know why you're still with his broke ass!" I exclaimed loudly. My best friend, Aria, gave me a shy smile picking at her spicy shrimp salad. "I love him," she replied, shrugging her shoulders.
I couldn't believe the words she had just uttered. Did she seriously just say that when I was yet again the one to foot our lunch bill? My mama taught me many things and one of them was that love definitely didn't pay no bills. I sucked my teeth at her but decided to end the conversation there. I had persuaded her more times than I could count to leave Aaron's cheap ass, but like gorilla glue she was stuck.
"Anyway, I'm going shopping with Gayle later on today," I informed her taking a bite into my chicken quesadilla. "He's buying me the new iPhone and some AirPods." Aria's coffee brown eyes popped open. I'm not gonna lie, I loved being the envy of my friend. It felt good.
"But you just got a new phone!" Aria exclaimed. Bitch, that phone was over three months old. I was already bored of it.
I dabbed at the corners of my mouth with a napkin. We chitchatted a little while finishing up our lunch. I paid the bill, left a handsome tip and tumbled out of the restaurant laughing at what Aria had just said. See, that's why I loved hanging around her, the girl was naturally a Chris Rock. I linked my arm through hers and she walked with me to the Gucci store. I had called Gayle earlier and told him to meet me there.
We entered the lavish store and I could sense Aria's nervousness. She looked awe-struck too. I giggled a little to myself. "Do you see anything you like, babe?"
Her eyes widened again, similar to when they had popped open during lunch. "Uh..." she stammered. I held up a Gucci handbag and the matching sandals for her to admire. "I'm getting these," I told her knowing fully well Gayle would pay for anything I picked up.
After much coaxing, Aria finally settled on a Gucci belt. I would bet my last dollar that she was going to give her boyfriend. But whatever, I didn't care.
"Hey, beautiful."
I whirled around to see Gayle staring me down with a panty dropping smile. And in a few minutes I knew my panty would definitely be dropping for him. I couldn't wait! I collected my usual hug from him and he paid for the items.
We waited outside in the warm of the evening for Aria's Uber to arrive before we went on our way.
Once I was inside Gayle's car he pulled me into a kiss that had our tongues dancing and I'm sure would leave him seeing stars. Not to brag, but I was a pretty damn good kisser.
After a while, Gayle pulled back and started up the car. "I could kiss you all fucking day," he declared. To which my cheeks turned the shade of apples to. Sure I was told that on a daily basis but hey- it didn't hurt to boost a girl's self confidence.
Gayle decided to avoid the traffic altogether by taking a short cut. I guess he couldn't wait to get my panties off. He sure was going to make me pay for the Gucci items and that damn IPhone.
Judge all you want, but yes Gayle was my Sugar Daddy. However before you start gossiping he wasn't like the nasty old men that you'd see in your local supermarket. Gayle made sure to get his mani and pedi bi-weekly and he always had on some cologne that made you want to bend over and have him fuck you on the spot! His silver hair was immaculately trimmed and he wore nothing but designer fits. Baby, you would never catch this man slipping, not even on his off days.
"So, how was lunch?" Gayle asked in a velvety tone. He glanced at me briefly and I felt lost in his chestnut colored eyes. I blinked and looked away. I barely told anyone anything about me. "It was okay," I replied simply. Gayle nodded and kept his eyes glued to the road.
I stretched and climbed out of the car with a yawn. I followed Gayle up the stairs into one of his many apartment complexes. Yes girl, Gayle was into real estate. He closed the door behind us with a soft thud and moved to the kitchen. This had become somewhat of a routine for us.
He loved exquisite tastes so he always poured me a glass of wine before we started. Plus, he swore that it gave my pussy an exotic taste. A girl couldn't complain about that.
He came over to where I sat and handed me a glass. "Sine Qua Non," he murmured into my ear. I took a gulp of the bubbling liquid and tried not to make a face while I drank. Despite how many glasses of wine I drank I just couldn't get used to the intoxicating palate.
With the wine in my system, Gayle started to place delicate kisses along the base of my throat. I moaned. He was so good at this. He gripped my neck, looked in my eyes and then leaned in for a kiss. His tongue snaked into my mouth while his hands were busy peeling the cream maxi dress off of my body. I hated wearing bras so Gayle cupped a handful of my breasts and rubbed his thumbs over my pierced nipples.
That produced another moan from me and he excitedly placed my hands on his now growing erection. I unzipped his pants and felt his growing member in my small hands. He was thick and hard. He was still kissing me when he began laying me down on the sofa.
He released my mouth and began to trail wet kisses all the way down to my small but perky boobs. He pulled one of my pierced nipples into his mouth and that elicited another moan from me. He was on a roll today.
One thing I appreciated about Gayle was that he took his time with me. We almost always made love. If the circumstances were different, nobody could have told me that this man didn't love me.
His mouth continued to sweetly assault my nipple while his hand made short work of turning the other one into a nub. Needless to say I was gushing like a river. With one swift motion he removed the rest of the garments from off of my body and stood back to appreciate my God given curves. Nobody knew this but I was a teeny tiny bit self conscious about my body.
I allowed him to drink in the sight of my naked frame though before he dropped to his knees. I had a leg placed on either of his shoulders while his tongue flicked in and out of me knowingly. Did I tell you he was good at this, too?
He was feasting on my pussy like it was his last meal while his thumb did tricks on my clit. "Oh, fuck," I moaned out, gripping his silvered hair in my hands. He parted my pussy lips and started to tongue fuck me. And that was it. The walls of my orgasm came crashing down as he drank every last bit of it. Look what the wine did.
His cock was already rock hard when he penetrated me with it. He leant in for a kiss and coupled with my juices and the wine, I had never tasted better. He grabbed my hips and rocked into me gently, slowly feeding me the length of his cock. This man was treating me damn near like a virgin! He placed small nips anywhere he could and soon his mouth locked with mine again. He was fucking me at a slow, steady pace. I actually did like this.
His hands came up to play with my nipples and that felt super, super good. So good that I felt my walls contracting around him again, he felt it too and pulled out of me emptying his cock all over my stomach. He threw his head back and let out a low guttural sound of release. Chile, look what my pussy done did.
We were still on the sofa but this time around we were watching Money Heist when Gayle spoke up. Moments ago we had ordered pizza so his fingers were all greasy. "I got you something today, Pandora." I loved hearing him say my name. He had a way of making it sound fantastic what with the way he rolled the 'r'.
I squealed when he handed me a clear Apple bag. Hurriedly, I emptied the contents of the bag into my lap. Out came the red IPhone 13 Pro Max. Quickly I checked the specs. 256 GB. Nice. I also saw that Gayle had gifted me the latest version of AirPods. Oh my gosh.
My eyes sought out his and I pulled him in for a sultry kiss. "Thank you," I breathed against his lips. He smiled at me before devouring my lips again. This meant round two, baby.
