Black Rose || The Outtakes

Black Rose || Outtake 4

Author's Note: Mature themes and strong language ahead.

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1989 – Miami, Florida

MICHAEL

"What are you doing for the rest of your life?" I asked Brenda with a smile. Our hands locked in bed just minutes after I wrapped that phone call with the front desk. I prayed that security would follow through cautiously if Tatiana refused to leave this hotel.

"Stop flirting with me." Baby Girl chuckled.

"You kissed my neck. What am I supposed to do?" I joked this time.

She scooted close, but teasingly passed at my lips. A sly grin crept onto her pretty face. We shared quiet laughter, but the phone rang once more. I rolled my before picking up and faked as much interest as possible A familiar hand touched my back and I lowered my head speaking to Joseph unexpectedly.

Before long, I hung up.

"John?" my baby questioned. I never turned around when she circled my back with her palm. John Branca worked as my attorney for several years at this point. Like most people in my circle, he knew my girlfriend.

"No. Joseph wants us to fly back to California, but I'm not going. It's gonna the same speech about us being together, babe. Don't worry." I tried to smile.

"I'm surprised you didn't imitate your father's voice just now. I've caught to doing it a few times." Brenda chuckled again before kissing me.

When I tried to kiss her back, we burst into a fit of giggles. Even tears seeped from my eyes when I remembered these very slipups. Brenda slapped me with a pillow as soon as I couldn't stop laughing.

"Okay. I'm sorry, baby, but I needed that." I finally calmed down my giggles. "Two people stressed me out in the same day, and no. You're not one of them."

We kissed once more. I held that pretty face with both hands just smiled against her lips. I could only take in the silence between us. Lunch had ended, but wine still chilled in our ice bucket. Voices outside our favorite balcony window shouted happily through tropical celebrations.

"What do you want to do right now?" I asked, closing even more space between myself and her body.

High-waisted shorts teased me while she sat on these covers barefoot. All the while, that dark shade colored her lips for some very odd reason. At the same time, I liked that choice

My finger carefully pulled at her bottom lip, only for her lip to set back into place. The beautiful woman chuckled quietly and gazed into my eyes. Those short curls dropped around her face as usual and send me over the edge the shadow. Our foreheads bumped right underneath my fedora

"Kiss me." I couldn't tell if my voice deepened or pitched higher while she touched me.

My hands reached around to unclasp tie of her halter. I chuckled at the sight of goosebumps on her chest once her top fell off. One person nearly clashed for control of the other as we pulled back and forth while kissing. Never did we even chuckle happily.

Before long, she pinned me down only those lethal shorts. The combination of her chewing and licking her lips on top almost made me come without making love. She leaned in for gentle kisses along my neck and I could barely stay still. My hands nervously reached out to fumble with the buttons of her shorts.

"It's okay." she whispered, stopping my hands for knuckle kissing instead.

On top of me, she reached down to unbutton herself and inched away me to turn off the lamp. I could've sobbed at this very moment. Our balcony window had been shut for a while now. Only late afternoon sunlight capture the space around us. My fedora rested on the carpeted floor.

"Baby..." I trembled without her even taking off my clothes. There she sat on me in just lace panties. I chewed my bottom lip, anxious and ready.

"Yes?" she shuddered into my ear

"Make love to me." I begged.

"Please? There's no one else, baby. I swear. I'm so sorry. Tears seeped into my eyes again as soon as memories of our breakup returned to my mind. I didn't even care about repeating myself to her anymore. Every word had been completely true.

Her salty lips met mine seconds later.

Before long, we found ourselves insatiable. Moonlight trapped our bodies as always. The tie keeping my hair in place slipped out the faster we moved in rhythm. I'd slowed down to cherish the moment and break for passionate kisses.

Every time I pulled away from those sweet lips, she whimpered as I rolled deep inside. Sweat poured desperately on both of us.

"I'm gonna cum, baby." I whimpered. "Fuck..."

She moved just right and we spilled within seconds of each other. I tangled those curls selfishly while bringing her eyes down to my own. Our exhausted breathing trembled in this room and I barely pulled while still holding her close. Hushed waves sounded out of our window.

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We woke in a quiet manner the next morning. I couldn't help staring lovingly. Her afterglow shined brighter than usual. Baby Girl teased once more in silk robe and knew it when strolling around the hotel room. At this rate, we'd never leave four walls again.

I didn't even mind.