"What do you want, Marley?"
Jodi saw her reflection in his eyes and knew right away she was in trouble. She shouldn't have gazed into his eyes, knowing what would usually happen if and whenever she does. She was still brimming with anger, and the thought of rushing back home to kick her slutty daughter's ass was all she wanted to do right that moment. Except now she was being held captive by Marley ... and another thing she realised was that deep between her legs, she was still very much wet. And as her eyes gazed downward to see his erection beating against her skirt, it was turning her stream-like wetness into a flooding riverbed. She still struggled to be free from her lover's grasp but Marley now blocked her path to the door and she knew she didn't have the strength to even think of pushing him aside.
"Get out of my way, Marley," she injected some measure of coldness into her voice. "This has got nothing to do with you."
"You're right, it don't. But you've got more than something to do with me." His eyes looked her all over, and his tongue slid across his lips like lascivious intent. "Gaddamn! Did I always tell you how lovely you look in a skirt?"
It was a tactic she was all too familiar with: anytime he did something silly to upset her, he'd try whatever slickness he could manage, working his way back into her loving grace like a puppy that's been left outside in the rain. And time after time she couldn't help but fall for it as she was struggling against doing this time ... but knew it wasn't working out as she'd planned. Already too late, she was taking hesitant steps back into the room, away from the door.
"I'm not playing with you, Marley."
"Now who's talking anything about playing," he said with amusement as he approached her. "I told you I've got an itch, and I really need for you to scratch it. Don't tell me you're going to leave me just like this?" he spread his arms wide, indicating at his cock which was still erect and aimed straight at her.
"So this is what's down, right? You screw my daughter, then you're going to do me too?"
"Hey, I done told you I never knew she was your little girl. And speaking of that, how come you got to be hiding all up in my closet for anyway? When we spoke on the phone, I told you I was going to take me a shower then head on over to your crib. I wasn't expecting you to be hiding in here?"
"I wanted to wait for you, but then I ..." Jodi caught herself before she could go any further. Even then she realised she was further back in his apartment; his front door looked like a mile away from where she was.
"What you about to say, Jo?" Marley's voice brought her back to where she was. "You was going to say something. What was it -- spit it out?"
"It's nothing, forget about it. Look, I'll see you later, Marley. Right now I'm just not in the mood to deal with you."
She wanted to walk past him, but once again he griped her arm and held her from moving.
"No, I ain't going to forget it. You're going to first tell me what you was hiding in my closet for and why. At least just give me that and then I can let you off."
"You really want to know, fine then I'll tell you: I came by your crib 'cause I couldn't wait for you to get to mine, 'cause I was damn horny and wanted to show you this..." her hands went to the hem of her skirt and she raised it up to reveal the thong panties she had on.
Marley's eyes feasted on what she'd revealed to him and then he pursed his lips and uttered a wolf whistle. "Damn, girl! Never thought I'd live to see you in a thong before. When did you get it?"
"I'm glad to see I got your attention," she dropped down her skirt. "I went shopping earlier on, and figured I'd get it as tomorrow's your birthday. I wanted to surprise you with it."
"You already have, babe. So then now that you're here, why you want to go and leave a lonely naked brother all to himself? Don't you know that ain't nice?" Marley reached for her and this time she didn't put up a fight or struggle. His arm went behind her back and pulled the rest of her towards his body. Jodi didn't resist his touch; she never could whenever he was like this to her. His face loomed over hers for a second and then his lips came down on hers. Jodi opened her lips to receive his kiss, letting his tongue slid over hers while his hands began exploring the rest of her body. As they kissed, Marley led her back into the bedroom; Jodi paused for a moment just to let her feet slip out of her shoes before allowing him to lead her towards his bed. The room still carried the smell of his earlier fucking, but she was unmindful of that. At that very moment, Jodi was unmindful of just about everything else; all she wanted right there and then was to get her pussy satisfied by being fucked by her man.
Marley sat her down on the bed, his lips still locked with hers in a kiss while she caressed the side of his neck. Oh, how she just loved being this close to him ... loving the masculine smell of him ... it felt so good just being there alone with him now and not having anyone else, least her spoiled daughter, around to intrude. Marley's hand reached into her blouse and pulled out one of her breasts. His hand sort of caressed at the same time weighted it in his palm, flicking his thumb against the light-brown areola that housed her jutting nipple. Jodi murmured deep in her throat as his fingers began pinching her nipple. A moment later Marley broke off their kiss and lowered his head down her chest. Jodi sucked in air and felt a line of goose pimples break over her backside the moment his lips came in contact with her breast. Her lower body responded with a shiver as then she lowered herself on the bed while he went on sucking her breast and then letting his hand travel down her legs.
His hand slid under her skirt and was soon investigating what was hidden within. Jodi squirmed under him as she felt his fingers probe into the succulent wetness that was her pussy.
