Prima Donna (14 page)

“
Umm, dude, you couldn’t go in the bathroom and change?” McKinley shielded her eyes with her hand.

She prayed to God he couldn’t see how red her face was.

“
It ain’t like you ain’t never seen me naked before.” Koran took off his underwear and walked past her.

McKinley couldn’t risk taking a peek. Koran’s ass was so firm you could bounce a quarter off of it. McKinley wasn’t even aware how hard she was staring at him until he spun around unexpectedly. His ten-inch dick was staring her smack dab in the face. His dick was surely something she’d forgotten during their drunken tryst.

How she could’ve erased that from her memory was beyond her, because his dick was a mouthwatering sight to see. It was long and thick and the tip reminded her of a tootsie roll Blow Pop that she wanted to suck all of the flavor out of.

“
McKinley!” Koran shouted, getting her attention.

“
Huh?” She blinked her eyes.

“
You mind ordering some room service?” Koran asked, knowing damn well his body was causing her to go into convulsions.

Once the order was placed McKinley retrieved her cell phone and called her mother to let her know she was okay. By the time she ended the call, Koran was coming out of the bathroom. McKinley tried to act like he didn’t have any effect on her as she grabbed her things and walked past him, but her eyes kept gravitating to the bulge in his underwear. The cup could barely hold his dick, it was so big.

Needing to get herself together, McKinley scurried into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. With her back against the door, she wondered would she be able to stay in the same room with Koran without taking every inch of his manhood in her mouth.
I mean, ain’t nothin’ wrong wit a lil bump and grind,
she thought. Deciding it was best she take a cold shower, McKinley turned on the water and got naked.

The cold water was freezing, but it helped get her mind in order. She couldn’t continue to let Koran take her off her game. She had to stay focused on the task at hand, which was getting home in one piece and figuring out her life from then on. Fresh and clean, McKinley stepped out of the shower. Minutes later she dried off, lathered on lotion and slipped on the T-shirt Koran had given her.

The shirt barely covered her ass cheeks, but it would have to do because she had no other options. It was, however, the first time McKinley wished she wore panties. Gathering her clothes, she opened the door. The first thing she noticed was Koran sitting on the edge of the bed, eating the juiciest burger she’d ever seen. Upon sight, her stomach instantly growled. She was mortified. The sound was so loud that even Koran heard it.

“
Did you just fart?” He scrunched up his forehead, disgusted.

“
No. That was my stomach.” Her cheeks turned beet red.

“
Yeah, okay.” Koran scrunched up his face and continued chewing. “Your food is over there on the table.” He gestured with his head.

“
Thanks,” McKinley replied, folding her clothes as quickly as possible.

The smell of the burger was driving her mad. McKinley didn’t even bother to sit down. She simply popped off the lid and devoured the bacon cheeseburger right there on the spot. A bit of juice from the meat trickled down her chin, but she didn’t care. Her stomach was saying, “Feed me, bitch.” McKinley was eating so fast that Koran stopped eating his food and sat back and watched her in awe.

Full and exhausted from the long day they’d endured; McKinley and Koran slipped underneath the covers and lay down. Both made sure to lie as far away from the other as possible. Although being in such close proximity to each other was making both of their temperatures rise. Koran lay on his back, gazing up at the ceiling. He’d never once in his life lay beside a woman in bed and not touch her.

McKinley was so close to him that he could reach out and touch her, but he didn’t want to invade her personnel space. Instead of acting on impulse, Koran swung his legs out of the bed and sat up. His muscular back faced McKinley as he glided his hands over his head and down his face. McKinley watched him in awe. So many erotic thoughts bombarded her mind, she couldn’t think straight.

With every blink of the eye and movement of her body, she yearned for him. All she could imagine was him lying on top of her and caressing her thighs. Her body needed him in the worst way. Nervous as hell, McKinley crawled over to his side of the bed and wrapped her arms around his neck.

“
What you doing, man?” Koran asked, relishing the feel of her tongue on his earlobe.

“
Exactly what you want me to do.” McKinley placed a trail of light kisses from his ear to his cheek.

“
You sure you wanna do this?”

“
Mmm hmm.” McKinley ran her hand down his chest.

She then strategically slipped her head inside his boxers and began massaging his rock-hard dick. Turned on to the fullest, Koran turned his face to the side and stared at her. McKinley was beautiful and if he made love to her he wasn’t going to hold anything back. Figuring they were two consenting adults who knew exactly what they were getting themselves into, he gently cupped McKinley’s face with his hands and kissed her lips. As their tongues intertwined, McKinley found herself drowning with every touch of his hand. Koran felt the same exact way. Laying on top of her, he swiftly ran his hand up her shirt and toyed with her nipples.

With every stroke of his fingers, McKinley’s temperature rose. Koran stared into her big brown eyes. McKinley was beautiful. Her voluptuous physique melted his heart. Koran couldn’t wait to enter her wet slit again. She was so warm, he could stay there forever. Knowing exactly what was on his mind, McKinley parted her legs.

She had to have him. The need for him to be inside of her grew with each second. All she could think about were his deep kisses and his strong hands massaging her breasts while he grinded in and out of her at a feverish pace. Always one to please, Koran slipped his manhood into her warm hole. The feeling was sensational.

McKinley held onto his back and willed herself not to come. She wanted this moment to last forever. Being with Koran sexually was unlike anything she’d ever experienced before. He took his time with her. He made sure she felt every stroke, every bite, ever lick of his tongue. That night, underneath the light of the pale moon, their bodies twisted against each other in slow ecstasy. Flesh to flesh, they consumed one another until both their desires were met and neither could go anymore.

“
She can’t see in me what I see in her.”

Wale feat Marsha Ambrosius

“
Diary”

“
You ready?” Koran asked the next morning.

“
Yep.” McKinley looked at him then turned her head.

The first time they’d slept together both were in a drunken stupor. The next morning; memories of each touch, kiss and thrust was clouded. But last night they both were fully aware. Their bodies had become one in the most erotic way. Now, as they resumed their road trip home, both wondered had they made the right decision by taking it there, because now there was no turning back.

They couldn’t blame their actions on the alcohol. Every moan, whimper and scream had come from the most sacred place inside their hearts. For a while they both rode in silence, too afraid to speak what was on their minds. Instead of talking, Koran and McKinley took in the scenic view. Nothing but acres of grass filled with corn and sugar cane surrounded them. Inside the car, Koran and McKinley began to hear a popping sound come from the engine.

“
Oh, my God! What is that?” McKinley sat up, frightened.

“
The engine.” Koran rode along the rode cautiously.

“
Why is it making that noise?” McKinley’s voice shook slightly.

“
Like I know.”

McKinley panicked. “Please tell me that’s not smoke.”

“
Where?” Koran said, alarmed.

McKinley pointed. “The hood!”

“
Fuck!” Koran hit the steering wheel, heated.

“
Lord, help me! We’re gettin’ ready to die. And I didn’t even get to see Beyonce live in concert,” McKinley screeched.

Koran tried his best to continue down the road, but sputtering noises, loud pops that sounded like gunshots, and smoke coming from the engine made him realize he had no choice but to stop.

“
Why are you pulling over?”

“’
Cause I think the transmission’s gone out.” Koran turned off the engine and got out.

“
Oh, my God! You have got to be fuckin’ kidding me.” McKinley placed her head back against the headrest and closed her eyes.

“
This cannot be happening to me.”

“
Fuck!” Koran slammed the hood shut.

“
C’mon, man, we gon’ have to walk.” He took the keys out of the ignition.

McKinley looked at him like he was crazy. “Excuse you? These shoes ain’t made for walkin’.”

“
Well, I don’t know what to tell you. I’m gettin’ ready to walk until I find something.” Koran took his luggage out of the trunk.

“
We’re in the middle of nowhere. Do you know how long that could be?” McKinley yelled out of the window.

“
I don’t care. I’m not staying here,” Koran yelled over his shoulder as he walked with his baggage in tow.

“
Well, I’m not walkin’ no damn where.” McKinley folded her arms across her chest. “What the hell I look like?”

But as McKinley looked around at the acres of land and thought about what could possibly be lurking around in it she became overwhelmingly scared. Realizing that she had no other choice but to walk, she grabbed her purse and got out of the car.

“
Wait on me!” She jogged toward Koran.

“
I thought you would come to your senses,” he teased.

She pushed him in the arm. “Shut up.”

Two hours into their hike, McKinley’s feet were on fire. Her feet hurt so bad, she walked with a limp. She was almost sure she had a blister or two on her feet as well. Koran felt bad for her. He would’ve gladly picked her up and carried her, but he had his luggage to pull.

“
I can’t do this much longer,” McKinley whined as tears poured from her eyes.

“
I know, baby.” Koran stopped walking and helped her ease her way down to the ground to sit.

McKinley’s heart skipped a beat. She hadn’t expected for Koran to call her baby.

“
What are we gonna do?” She tried her best not to blush.

“
I think I see something up the road. Look, you just stay here and rest and watch my bags. I’ll be back as soon as I can.”

“
Uh ah.” McKinley’s eyes grew wide. “You ain’t gon’ leave me out here in the wilderness for some crazy ass to come out of the woodworks and come kill me. No, no. I’ll walk some more if I have to.”

“
No, you won’t and you can’t. I promise I’ll be back in less than an hour. I’ma run there and back.”

McKinley inhaled deeply. After dealing with Jamil, and his unreliability, she had a hard time trusting Koran’s word, but something in his eyes told her that he was telling the truth.

“
Okay, but hurry back.”

“
I will.” Koran kissed her on the forehead before running off.

McKinley watched Koran until his back faded. Alone and a little afraid, she took off her heels and massaged her red, aching and swollen feet. Every now and then she’d hear something rattle in the wind that caused her to jump. But for the most part, McKinley was able to keep her cool. That was until she saw something big, brown and furry traipsing across the field.

“
Oh, my God! It’s Big Foot.” She got up off the ground to get a better view of the huge creature.

“
Yeah, that’s most definitely Big Foot,” she panicked.

“
I see now I’ma have to fuck Big Foot up.” She picked up her heel, ready to strike.

But it wasn’t Big Foot. McKinley’s fear and wild imagination had gotten the best of her. What she thought was Big Foot was really only a wolf. The wolf, however, was now only a few feet away from her. This was it. McKinley was scared shitless, but she wasn’t about to go down without a fight. Just as the wolf was nearing, Koran came zooming down the road in a pick-up truck driven by an older white man. Thankfully, the speed and un-expectancy of the truck scared the wolf away.